The old proverb says, “April showers bring May flowers.”
I checked Google to find out where that saying came from. Google cites a poem published in 1557 — “A Hundred Good Points of Husbandry” by Thomas Trusser. The poem is online. I gave reading it a shot. It is written in old English and reminds me a lot of the original version of Chaucer’s “The Canterbury Tales,” which is also written in a version of English that is very different from the language that has evolved down to us.
In one of my classes at Mississippi College, we had to memorize as many lines of the introduction to “The Canterbury Tales” in Old English as possible. The more we could recite, the higher our grade. There was a recording of a reading of it in the library. That’s how we learned the poem. That was before the internet and downloading. We couldn’t even order a personal copy from Amazon back then. It’s a wonder we graduated at all.
The reading sounded to me like just a string of syllables. I could pick out a word that I recognized every now and again. But I had to take by faith that what I was hearing was English.
I still remember some of it. I can recite up to about as far as the line referring to “swish liquor,” which pretty much translates to “April showers” in the context of the poem. That was good enough for a “B.”
So here we are, standing on the verge of the time of year when the “April showers bring May flowers” equation gets put to the test. We’ve had plenty of showers this year. Of course, the big drought two summers ago and the deep cold snaps the past two winters have taken their tolls. But “spring hopes eternal” to invert a phrase making it fit this time of year.
Thinking of drought reminds me of a story my mother told me about. I shot that story for a television segment. This was so many years ago I can’t even remember the name of the couple involved. But they were an older couple who had a big yard full of azaleas in the Dorsey community of Itawamba County. The azaleas were beautiful. I asked them if they were hard to maintain. The gentleman said he had to water them occasionally. His wife chimed in and told me watering was an understatement. She said the previous summer had been dry and one day they got a water bill for $500. She asked her husband about it, and he told her he had been watering the azaleas. He said, “I couldn’t let ‘um die, could I?” To which she answered, “If we get one more water bill for $500, I’ll die!”
So, if we keep getting dry summers, we’ll have to add to the old saying, “April showers and August waterings bring next year’s May flowers.”
