August. Warm days, bugless nights and gentle breezes create a beautiful languor, as you submit to summer’s halcyon days.
The signature sound of August has to be the cicada. It starts as a slow whir and rises in pitch and intensity to a high-pitched buzz that engulfs the air. To me, it’s the signature sound of summer.
Cicadas are fascinating insects. Cicada comes from a latin word meaning tree cricket. The sound you hear is their mating call. Their shrill call can be as loud as 120 decibels, which one website claims is as loud as a rock concert or chainsaw.
Cicadas will actually gravitate to high pitched sounds, like lawnmowers. Apparently female cicadas mistake them for singing males, and male cicadas will follow in order to continue wooing the females.
They are also quite beautiful when you look at them closely. Clare found one in the house the other day and we had a good look at him before we released him gently outside.
This week’s #HappyAct is to enjoy the sound of the cicadas and summer’s final days. Here’s a video clip of the cicadas at my lake.