Ponds, gardens, koi

I became interested in koi and garden ponds when I read C.J. Cherryh's Cyteen and saw my Charleston friend Darla's pond. Maybe someday I will create a garden with a pond where beautiful koi swim. Until then, I shall feed my soul by viewing web koi and making pilgrimages to stateside gardens. If I have piqued your curiousity, check out the Nishkigoi Net of Japan. As they say, "Of Course We're Sure You'll Like Our Nishikigoi!" (living jewels). The Associated Koi Clubs of America web space is closer and also has some good pictures. If you're more interested in goldfish, check out Russ's page, with a picture of my friend Dana's namesake. If you have a general interest in ponds, check out the newsgroup rec.ponds, from which I swiped the following:
Decided this evening just before sunset that the filter to the pond just had to be cleaned. I pulled the filter and sat down on a stool in the middle of the backyard to clean it. ( Our back yard is about 76 by 125 feet enclosed with hedge and maple trees) . I had no more than started when what looked like 200 or 300 dragonflys started to feed on the abundant mosquitos. Then they were joined by 15 or 20 chimney swifts ( I know, you can't count dragonflys or swifts accurately). They were swooping within inches of my head. I didn't even flinch. In all my many years of watching, I have never seen a dragonfly or a swift hit anything it didn't plan to hit. I just sat there cleaning my filter and stopping every once in a while to marvel at these beautiful creatures. It made my day.
-- don cunningham

When I told my sister Trish about my web space and mentioned koi, she said "Oh yeah, the fish that tried to eat me." I had forgotten about her harrowing San Antonio Snow experience. It miraculously snowed in San Antonio one winter while she was there for college. Some of her friends suggested they tour the Botanical Gardens before the snow melted. During their snowball fight, Trish tried to get away by running backwards, and slipped off the cliff behind her into the koi pond! As she was trying to catch her breath, her alarmed friends noted the koi streaking toward her, so they pelted the pond with snowballs (poor Trish thought they were being mean to her) to drive them away until she swam to the edge and clambered out. I don't think koi eat people, actually, but I'm glad she's ok.  The jacket she had borrowed was ruined, alas -- the owner was a bit shocked to come back to find it dripping, beslimed, over the tub.


Curling?

Yes, there is a connection between curling and ponds! Most clubs these days curl in indoor rinks, but when curling started back in the 1400's (Scotland or France, depending on who's telling the story), they played on ponds. Paul Turner's Pond Spiel is an annual event at the Rochester Curling Club, and I participated for several years. It was a great experience curling on a frozen pond in the middle of beautiful farming country in upstate New York, though the ice was a bit rougher and there were no colored line markers or targets under the ice.
Read about kimono exhibits I've seen, including one kimono featuring koi.

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