The tale of the loon god

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Today I was back in Worcester at the park near where I lived for about 10 years.
I saw the statue that my wife and I always called “The loon god” because of something that happened many years ago.


Back when we used to live in Worcester, we used to walk down to that park fairly often. It was only a short distance from where we lived and a nice little park for a walk.

One day we saw a bunch (flock?) of loons swimming around the statue of the loon in the pond. They were swimming in circles around it. Ever so often one would stop, stand up in the water, spread its wings and bow to the statue.
This went on for quite a while.

We weren’t sure what was going on, but came up with two theories.
First, the loons were threatened by the statue and kept challenging it, but it didn’t respond.
Second, it is the loon god and they had made their pilgrimage to pay homage to it.

I know nothing of avian psychology. But, I personally prefer the second theory and hence call the statue the loon god to this day.