A meditation on mowing
I was cutting the grass this morning, pushing the mower across the yard, turning, and pushing it back in the opposite direction, when boustrophedon popped into my head.
It is an excellent word from the Greek, from bous, “ox,” and strophos, “turning,” and it describes my motion with the mower. It’s the same pattern a farmer would follow in plowing a field with an ox, first in one direction, then back in the other.
It was common in the ancient world for texts to be written boustrophedon, lines alternating left to right and right to left.