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en-THOOS-zee-az-uhm; noun; absorbing or controlling possession of the mind by any interest or pursuit; lively interest.
But did you know that enthusiasm also means; any of various forms of extreme religious devotion, usually associated with intense emotionalism and a break with orthodoxy.
The word comes from the Greek (once again) enthusiasmus, meaning possession by a god or having a god within. I vote for this one!
Not at all a comfortable concept for the skeptics in our midst who want to throw cold water on our enthusiasm. I inherited mine from my mother who at age 90 collapses into giggles with the slightest provocation and wakes up each day with a new idea (often a recycled one) to get excited about. Needless to say, she’s a pretty popular lady.
I get my enthusiasm back by reminding myself of some warm fuzzy . . .like my chickens, who are right now going through the orderly transition of welcoming two new chicks into their coop life. Not a pretty sight or sound, I must say, but no one’s getting hurt.
Having studied social anthropology in college, I understand that different cultures have widely varying ceremonies of initiation to adulthood. . .and chickens are no different. In fraternities they call it hazing. In chicken society they call it establishing the pecking order, and they do it with a great deal of enthusiasm (not shared by the younger newcomers).
I watched a bit of it yesterday to make sure no one was getting hurt. Rajani and Rukmini, who are now about 3 months old, were huddled together, beaks to the corner and heads down. Blackberry, a tiny hen with a big chip on her shoulder, was seizing the opportunity to improve her status by pecking nastily at the newcomers. Silently the big hens moved into a circle around the new ones and Big Mamma, the number one hen, commenced to peck gently at Rajani and Rukmini, not disturbing a single feather, but giving them the required initiation, which they accepted with woeful cheeps. Thank goodness for anthropology lesson or I would have had to hurl my body in between them!
But back to the enthusiasm part. You see, soon I will have blue green eggs in addition to brown and cream colored ones of all sizes. Now that’s something to get excited about!