The haunting autumn sound of the call of the returning wild geese is one of nature’s great sounds, a sign that they are back. It is an exciting moment.
The Wild Geese are back
The arrival of the winter geese is a dramatic spectacle, full of noise, wing beats, excitement and the unmistakable call of the wild echoing across the landscape. These travellers from distant lands come like mysterious emissaries from other worlds, drawn to these islands by an irresistible force. They bring us a taste of the arctic and remind us ‘that the globe is still working’. We have been waiting for them. Now we are glad to welcome them back and call them ours for the winter season.
The writer Jim Crumley said the arrival of the returning pink-footed geese flying over his family home in Dundee to over-winter in the Tay estuary was, for him, the sound of autumn.
These visitors have flown epic journeys across stormy seas. wild mountains, navigating into our human world of power-lines, wind turbines and crowded cities. Now they are back, tumbling out of the air on to lakes, river estuaries and farm fields, their winter home, full of noise and excitement. Early tomorrow morning the dramatic spectacle will be repeated as the whole flock rises and flies out to the day-time feeding grounds, returning in the evening. These daily dramas excite eager birdwatchers throughout the winter.
The Wild Goose legend
There is an Iona legend that the Celtic Christians sometimes used the wild goose to symbolize the work of the Holy Spirit as well as the traditional image of a dove. I can understand their reasoning.
Just as we wait for the coming of the wild geese, so too they waited for the coming of the promised Holy Spirit. When he came on the Day of Pentecost everything was changed and the Christian church began to grow.
It was that ‘Wild Goose’ charisma of the Holy Spirit that called Patrick back to Ireland, brought Columba to Iona and Aiden to Lindesfarne. These men and women of great faith and courage were empowered to make a huge impact upon the Britain of their day. The process has continued in our present age in the Spirit-driven expansion of the Christian church worldwide.
The ‘Wild Goose’ still calls
Malcolm Guite recalls how, as a student back-packing around Ireland looking for meaning and purpose in his life, he met a local man on a beach in Donegal, at a place called Colmcille. Upon hearing Malcolm’s name the man told him that he had come ‘home’, for this was the very beach from which his namesake, Saint Columba, had set sail in 568 for Iona where he established his monastery. As you can imagine it made a profound impression on Malcolm, calling him back to his lost Christian faith. Speaking of Columba he writes in his sonnet for St Columba’s Day:
You called me and I came to ColmcilleFrom Malcolm’s sonnet for St Columba’s Day – June 9th.
To learn at last the meaning of my name
Though you yourself were called, and not the caller,
He called through you and when He called I came.
Christians treasure the image of the Holy Spirit as the gentle dove called alongside us to help, comfort and inspire. He is the presence of Christ with us. But as I read the Bible I’m conscious that I also need to listen for that challenging call where deep calls to deep, an inner voice, a sense of a glorious divine presence. Sometimes a whisper with a still small voice of comfort, sometimes a rebuke. At other times an unmistakable call challenging and beckoning me on. His charisma is irresistible. He comes to fulfill God’s purposes. Am I still listening?
9 thoughts on “The Call of the Wild Goose”
And we are, still listening …. blessings to you both.
Good to hear. Our talkative world has no answers to our present world crisis. True wisdom involves listening to the One who does. Keep safe-keep listening.
I can understand why geese are associated with the Holy Spirit. Their sudden appearance as the seasons change and their strange wild voices. Lovely post, Richard.
I wonder how many geese make it to your Suffolk/Norfolk coast reserves, Clare. Have you seen your Greylag geese recently?
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I think we get quite a few visiting geese during the winter, though I couldn’t tell you how many or which type! We did see the Greylags in the spring and they nested on the island as usual. Fortunately, the water level of the pond was much higher this year, the nest wasn’t abandoned and they hatched out nine goslings. One of the babies died within a couple of days but the rest stayed with us for about a month and then disappeared with the adult birds one early morning. The parents usually walk their young off to a much larger pond half a mile away and I hope that is what happened. We see a group of eight birds flying over now and again and hope that they are ‘our’ geese.
Lovely to hear of this wildlife success story on your own land. Well done for increasing the Greylag geese population, along with those Turtledoves!
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Thank you, Richard.
Seeing and hearing geese flying overhead is one of my greatest joys so I can well understand why they would be considered a symbol of the Holy Spirit.
The fascination and charisma of wild geese seems to attract many of us. I’ve had 80 views for this post so far.
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