Wednesday, August 4, 2021

Halcyon Days

I’ve spent the last few days with my sister and other family members camping in the beautiful Flathead Valley in the Montana mountains. In recent years we have had a designated weekend for the Jones (my family of origin) side of the family to gather. It’s our attempt at keeping connection since my parents passed because it’s very easy to just go about separate lives and lose touch. Quite often on these weekends together, Sandy and I reminisce about childhood experiences and we find that each of us have memories that the other wasn’t aware of.  It’s like mining for buried treasure in our pasts and it often leads to laughter and a sense of gratitude that we grew up the way we did.  Now we enjoy sharing great memories of happy times.



In a book I’m currently reading, I came across the term “halcyon days”.  It’s a literary term and I had encountered it before and understood the basic meaning, but had never explored where the term came from.  It refers to times of happiness and contentment, a sort of idyllic view of periods in our lives that leave us with a sense of nostalgia and satisfaction.  It’s a feeling of serenity and peacefulness with some joy mixed in such that we remember them vividly.

“Halcyon” comes from a Greek myth and is a story of Alcyone (or Halcyon), the daughter of Aeolus, the god of winds, and Ceyx, son of the morning star.  Halcyon and Ceyx married and were blissfully happy.  Somehow in their love story, they angered Zeus, so while Ceyx was out at sea, the god threw a thunderbolt at Ceyx’s ship and killed him and his crew.  In her grief, Halcyon threw herself into the sea.  The gods took pity on her and turned her into a kingfisher who built her nest floating at sea at the winter solstice.  Supposedly the Greek gods calmed the winds and seas for the nesting and hatching of her offspring.  Thanks to the legend, halcyon days came to refer to any peaceful time in the midst of adversity.  Through time and more modern literature, it mostly refers to joyful and innocent times in a person’s life.


I’m quite sure most of us can look back in our lifespans and remember some times that are etched in our memories as exquisite, peaceful, unforgettable moments.  For me those might include riding my favorite horse bareback over the hills and valleys of our acreage along the Montana Missouri River.   I think of family picnics to Lyons Creek with a fat watermelon floating in the water to stay cool.  I have joyful memories of laughing till I cried with my best friend over the silliest things.  Snuggling my newborns in the middle of the night ranks right up there.  I definitely would include watching the sun go down on my favorite Maui beach and searching with my kids for starfish in tide pools on the Oregon Coast. 

What do halcyon days look like for you?  Are they all in the past, or are they something we can still create at our current stage of life?  I want to be more intentional about making opportunities to experience more of them.  We may not be able to plan for them to happen at specific points in time, but the more we leave ourselves open to making room for beautiful, peaceful, joyful moments, the better chance they will happen.  “The quintessential human psyche has a tendency to reminisce about the halcyon days.  But we must remind ourselves daily that our potential is still inchoate (just beginning) and our best days are ahead of us” (Jeff Davis).  Let’s agree together to allow more time for halcyon days starting now.  What does your next halcyon adventure look like?



14 comments:

  1. I love this, Cathey. My halcyon days were always summer days. So many good memories from my childhood, when we camped at Twin Lakes. Or spent summer evenings at Nat Park. Then later, memories of camping with family at Priest Lake, or just LeVon and I at Steamboat Rock. Meeting with my parents, sister and bother-in-law and aunt and uncle at their cabin at Blue Lake for the weekend. I love your admonition to create halcyon days now. I'm not too old, I'm not too old!

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    1. Glad you could relate, Shelley! You are NOT too old and neither am I. Let's get after it!!

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  2. Another great blog thanks Cathey πŸ™πŸ’œ

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  3. Cathey this blog reminds of conversation I have had with my brother and how we don't remember alot from our childhood but it is interesting on what we do remember. My favorite was our family days at the community pool with us having watermelon fights. Thanks for bringing a smile to my face.

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  4. Halcyon Days... often just hanging out with my family, ROAD trips even with the stress I always feel getting ready are often halcyon days. I'm looking more forward to our trip to California now that Kayleigh is coming for part...
    Another great post, Cathey, thanks!

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    1. Thanks for sharing your halcyon days! Have a great trip! Let's do lunch before August is over, k?

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  5. I loved tjis blog, what a nice story.
    My Halcyon days include taller in the field, after riding White horses resten when I was a Child, being in the cabin with my husband in the Mountain while it was snowing outside, traveling with my travel friends (my soul friends), watching the fireworks with my childs at epcot center, and now enjoy in my New hammok watching the lagoon and reading a good book in the back garden of my house.
    Thanks for this blog, you leave me with a smile on my face and a warm feeling in my soul. ❤

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    1. What beautiful memories you have and it sounds like you are still making them! <3

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  6. Great blog Cathey. Mine would be my childhood during the summers. Thanks.

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    1. Summers are just the best for making memories, aren't they?

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  7. Wow love all the memories here guys just beautiful. πŸ™πŸ‘It really is great to get together with family and reminisce. Our kids laugh at the stories, and they too will have have many to tell their children. I remember my dad pushing me around the garden in a wheelbarrow, my mum falling off my horse after she wanted to have a go bless her. (She was ok! πŸ™) being chased by a very angry duck called Mary in my grandmothers garden lol. And now all my memories with my beautiful children, our special holidays together, and my there was always something that happened on each holiday that was really quite hilarious. Normally involved me I might add. 🀣🀣 my children, "stop taking photos all the time mum!" Well you know thats what we mums are there for. Who else will take them! 🀣🀣 thanks Cathey. Enjoy making more super memories. Live life, love life, enjoy every moment of life. πŸ™πŸ™❤

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  8. Great memories! Glad the post brought some of those back for you! The duck one made me laugh - for me it was a mean chicken.

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