Just popping in to commemorate the experience of watching the solar eclipse of 2024! Watching a solar eclipse is a celestial spectacle, a moment when the ordinary flow of life seems to pause and the cosmos stages a dramatic show.

Jack’s school hosted a watch party for students since the event started at 2:13. Lynette and I realized that we could experience the eclipse from the deck in our backyard. With perfectly clear skies and an unobstructed view of the position of the sun we set up with a bottle of wine, some salty snacks, candles and plush outdoor chairs, and of course, our solar glasses, to enjoy the full event. Sag Harbor is not in the line of totality but with a coverage of 90.2%, was an unforgettable encounter with the grandeur of the universe, a poignant reminder of the celestial mechanics that operate with silent precision above us.

As the moon began its slow passage across the sun, the quality of daylight started to change. It was subtle at first, a slight dimming akin to a cloud passing overhead, but there was no mistaking the shift in the atmosphere. Shadows grew sharper, an effect of the narrowing solar crescent. The air seemed to still, and even the birds quieted, as if nature itself was holding its breath. The temperature dropped—adding a physical sensation to the visual spectacle—and we draped ourselves in light jackets and sweaters while we continued to watch.

The coverage of the eclipse reached its peak at 90.2%, a profound moment that didn’t bring total darkness but cloaked the day in a surreal twilight. The light took on a silver quality, casting the world in a hue that seemed to belong to neither day nor night. It was a unique illumination that transformed the familiar landscape of Sag Harbor into something ethereal.

Through the solar glasses, the sun appeared as a slender crescent, a brilliant jewel on the edge of being obscured. It was a humbling sight, a direct gaze into the mechanics of our solar system, witnessing a dance between celestial bodies that happen on a scale beyond ordinary comprehension. The crescent sun was a powerful symbol of the universe's vastness and its precise, mathematical beauty.

As the moon continued its path, the light gradually returned to normal, but the feeling of having shared in something monumental lingered.

This eclipse, like all astronomical events, was a temporary alignment, a fleeting moment that passed and won’t quite be replicated again. Yet, its memory remains, imprinted on the minds and spirits of those who watched from their back decks, from sidewalks, fields, and rooftops across Sag Harbor and beyond, a shared experience of wonder, reflection, and the timeless dance of the cosmos.