Separate the wheat from the tares

Frizztext: finding a field with wheat, maybe actually watching a thunderstorm soon coming, I’m always impressed deeply. In mythology the wind, blowing over a wheat-field, is a metaphor for God (read C.G. Jung). A wheat-field can have the giant majesty of an ocean! For sure Vincent van Gogh was impressed deeply: his last painting was “Wheat_Field_with_Crows_(1890)”. The Dutch photographer Ben Visbeek made a tribute with his camera, titled “Wheat Field with Crows” 2008! Meditating on his photo every time music comes in my mind: “God’s Gonna Separate The Wheat From The Tares” – an old gospel once performed by Blind Joe Taggart (and Mahalia Jackson: 1937).
Wheat Field with Crows 2008
title=”Wheat Field with Crows” (2008) photo by Ben Visbeek, Amsterdam – click on the picture to enter his flickr galleries and read his comment, related to Van Gogh’s “Wheat Field with Crows” (1890)

Vincent_van_Gogh_(1853-1890)_-_Wheat_Field_with_Crows
painting shared by wikipedia

Blind Joe Taggart

Wheatfield with Crows

Wheatfield with Crows (Photo credit: smalloranges)

Eternity of the life
title=”Eternity of the life” photo by Claudio.Ar

About Didi van Frits

writer, photographer, guitarist, painter

17 responses to “Separate the wheat from the tares

  1. What a stunningly beautiful field of wheat.

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  2. excellent post frizz, amazing photo 🙂

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  3. Love this mytology and the to have a look on a wheat field when the wind is blowing
    It have something of majesty

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  4. I never come across such beautiful fields!

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  5. In mythology the wind, blowing over a wheat-field, is a metaphor for God (read C.G. Jung).That’s something new I learnt today.Thanks.

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  6. Overwhelming post for ears, eyes and mind! Thank you, Frizz.

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  7. thanks to granbee for reblogging on twitter:

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  8. BEAUTIFUL!

    BE ENCOURAGED! BE BLESSED!

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  9. stunning. in fall the fields around my home look this way, and in summer, because I love the ocean so much and miss it here in the mountains, when the wind blows I see in the fields a blustery sea. A feast, Frizz.

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  10. I’m honoured my friend.

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  11. Wonderful, creative post. I enjoyed how you made so many connections that enriched my day. Thank you,
    Pat

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  12. Truly the bread of life and a visual, musical feast of stunning simplicity!

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  13. One of the crops we raised (on the farm where I grew up) was wheat. Wheat fields were a common sight. The fields can be beautiful before harvest…yet I mostly remember harvest time..and the difficulty I had with the clouds of thrashed wheat dust constant filling the air…

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  14. These photos are stunning in their beauty.

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