
An empty scallop shell counter-poses a sprig of dried lavender. A kestrel, loving testament to the taxidermist’s art, perches vigilant on a branch. A creature, half a million years gone, turned to stone. Maybe it was a gorgon who saw her own reflection in a pool.
The hip bone connects to the ankle bone. It’s uncomfortably easy to believe there might be a space for a basilisk.
I shift my weight awkwardly, unable to tear myself away from the curator’s model universe.
You can’t capture running water in a bucket. In a bucket it’s still.
Friday fictioneers is a weekly challenge set by Rochelle Wisoff Fields to write a 100-word story in response to a photo prompt. You can find other stories here
Great last line Neil, sums up the flaw of ‘nature’ museums very neatly.
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Thanks so much, Iain
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That is exactly my comment here so may I please say ditto to Lain’s comment?
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Thanks so much
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I love lavender and I enjoyed this take on Sandra’s photo
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Thanks, Michael
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Terrific last line, reflecting the hollowness of the exhibits.
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Thanks so much, Sandra
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Unless there’s a hole in your bucket 🙂
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Dear Lisa, dear Lisa
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Liza 😉
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I like the hint of menace in the reference to a basilisk. It puts the collection in a whole different category!
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Thanks, Edith
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Dear Neil,
Love the musings, and the last line made me smile.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thanks. Rochelle. I’m fascinated by the psychology of collecting
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An interesting reflection about the collection of artefacts. I am advised in order to understand the future we must first unravel the past; so I wonder, is our life like the water flowing freely, or do we continue to stagnate in a bucket?
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It probably depends on how you live your life
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I love minds that operate in metaphors 😊 I believe we are meant to run freely; however, sometimes we clog the drain.
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The descriptive elements in this piece made it a joy it to read.
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Thanks so much, Lisa
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You have definitely captured the feeling of nature displays quiet well. I often feel uneasy in them.
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Thanks so much
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The dilemma of the museum. I remember the Gary Larson cartoon where the lepidopterist waxes on about the butterfly and then says “hand me the ether.” Well done.
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Thanks, Joshua
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Isn’t it amazing how so many inanimate objects can still generate an animated story. Nice job Neil.
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Thanks, Joe
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Loved the reflective, philosophical tone in which this was written.
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Thanks so much
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Your choice of objects and the idiosyncratic thoughts that flow from them bring the narrator to life. Unlike the display, your story is running water! I particularly liked “The hip bone connects to the ankle bone. It’s uncomfortably easy to believe there might be a space for a basilisk”
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Thanks so much, Penny
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Wonderfully written!
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Thank you so much
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Oh but the curator know that the water is not the exhibition but the musings of the visitor… it’s like finding the lion constellation in the scattered stars.
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Curation may just be an act of whimsical assembly
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Love that last line.
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Thanks so much
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If I may, I’d like to triple Yea to Iain’s comment. Never really enjoyed Natural History museums, except for the dinosaur bones.
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Thanks, Stu
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gorgons and basilisks quite the possible collection! Contrary to others, I love natural history museums. Our father instilled a huge interest in dinosaurs and fossils in my sisters and me when we were children. Not so much taxidermy ~ too weird for my liking. Very thought-provoking take on the prompt.
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Thanks so much, Alicia
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My pleasure!
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Loved the last line. Great!
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I love when I read a post and choose to go back to reread and let it flow over me. LIke everone else, that last line makes everything come to life.
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Thanks so much, Dale
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What an insightful last line that was. Truly delightful.
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Thanks so much
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The last line is so true.
One man’s model universe is something else in another’s eyes.
Here’s mine- Nature’s Treasure
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Thanks, Anita
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This is, I think, as good as anything I have read of yours, Neil, and your standard is very high.
I suspect that this goes even deeper than the comments suggest because, for me, the second last line is the most intriguing.
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Thanks so much. I’m glad you paused at the penultimate sentence
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“You can’t capture running water in a bucket. In a bucket it’s still” What an insightful line! I love the descriptions. Beautiful!
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Thanks so much
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I like the gorgon theory of fossil formation. 😊. The basilisk reference reminds us of his glance of death, and further transforms the biology exhibit into one on Necrology. Personally I love Natural History museums, fossils and stuffed dodo birds. The weird and the wonderful dont last forever, nor do we.
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Thanks Andy
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Just realized thanatology might be a batter wors than necrology. ☠️
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Last summer I was in eastern Nevada for field camp, there were fossilized clam shells everywhere. Just huge deposits of them from when the area was a continental shelf. When I showed my girlfriend the sample piece I took it just wasn’t the same. The hilltops where I found them told a story that took millions of year to tell. There was no way I could like you said “capture running water in a bucket”.
Great story man, I liked it a lot
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Thanks so much, Jacob
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Oh that last line Neil. Lovely! Contained cannot run free.
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Thanks so much, Laurie
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I love this. It’s deep and light-hearted at the same time. It made me smile and then immediately want to read it all over again. Clever, brilliant writing.
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Wow! Thanks so much
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My sentiments exactly, Neil! I am mighty uncomfortable with taxidermy, though people consider it art! Very well written.
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Thanks, Anshu
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I can almost believe in basilisks when standing at a case of fossils! Beautifully written, lovely imagery and as Iain says, that last line – spot on
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Thanks so much, Lynn
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My pleasure 🙂
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I like the contemplative tone of this piece. A good reminder of the interpretation required to put pieces of the past together. It also brought to mind fossils of different animals put together.
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I like those things it brought to mind. Thanks, Magarisa
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As a photographer you had my mind’s eye jumping all over the place..and in the end, reflecting.
Love that still water 😉
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Thanks so much Dawn. Glad you eye settled
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You capture the oddness of scientific curiosities and the faulty identifications that plagued early museums. I wonder how future generations will view our current day museum exhibits. Nicely done.
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I’m fascinated by the order we try to impose on the world with catalogues and maps. Thanks, Jo
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Ditto what Iain said. In our attempt to preserve, we destroy. Your last line reminds me of Victorian butterfly collections, their wings pinned. While I appreciate the need once to catalogue, I don’t see why the practice has to continue ad infinitum. Are humans unable to learn and retain information?
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I think the catalogues change with the fashions
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I enjoy a good thought provoking story. Well-written.
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Thanks so much, Brenda
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That last line… just genius. It is so true, museums don’t quite capture the life of the creature. Some really good paintings can though.
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Thanks so much, Fatima
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Excellent last line!
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Thanks so much, Sascha
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