Dog Days, which began this year on July 3, is considered to
be the hottest and most humid part of the year. This time of year is said to be
marked by general inactivity and sluggishness in people and animals. Ancient
peoples began calling this time of year “Dog Days” because this period of hot
weather usually started around the time of the rising of the star Sirius, which
is known as the Dog Star.
As you might have imagined, there are a lot of myths and
folklore about Dog Days. I’m sure that a lot of you have heard that snakes
supposedly go blind during Dog Days. In their blinded condition, they are
likely to strike out at anything that comes within range. I’ve also heard that
dry weather gets snakes agitated with thirst, causing them to lash out at
things they normally wouldn’t strike.
I’ve also heard the old wives’ tale that birds don’t sing
during dog days. I’m pretty sure this isn’t true. I was walking to the shed to
get the push mower Saturday morning and heard a bobwhite quail announce its
presence. Later that night, I heard an owl hoot from the pine trees across the
road.
As a side note, the sounds of the quail and owl reminded me
of something I heard world champion turkey caller Eddie Salter say once about
bird calls. He said that birds are all pretty much saying the same thing when
they call out: “Here I am. Where are you?”
I’ve also heard people say that Dog Days is a bad time of
year to go fishing. Supposedly, fish move to deep water and stop eating this
time of year. I don’t know about the eating part, but it sounds reasonable that
they would move to deeper, cooler water.
Other sources say that many southerners in the old days
believed that ghosts and “haints” were more active during Dog Days. This belief
is said to have led many to paint their porch ceilings blue like water because
ghosts supposedly won’t cross water. I’ve also heard this keeps flying insects
out of the house. Even today, you can go to the paint store and buy a gallon of
“haint blue” paint because it’s a recognized shade of blue.
In the end, I don’t know how much stock you can put in some of these superstitions, but there may be a bit a truth to some of them. One thing is for sure, while I don’t complain about the heat, I do get hot and look forward to cooler weather. Like I told Regina on Monday, it’ll be Halloween before we know it.
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