A powerful recall of childhood memories regarding the names of plants, the homes of toads, the awakening of birds and the smell of both seasons and trees.  A surprisingly gentle recollection in a book which has plenty of violence. 

I started learning the names of plants in a less osmotic fashion in late adulthood, and always wished I had been taught systematically as a child.  Each new name, and the stronger memory of the plant it gives me, expands my universe. 

I remember my childhood names for grasses and secret flowers.  I remember where a toad may live and what time the birds awaken in the summer – and what trees and seasons smelled like. 

Source: John Steinbeck, East of Eden (London: Penguin Classics, 2000), p. 7

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