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[With \u00a0Seeds of<\/em> Thought\u00a0<\/em><\/strong>from the last four years on the\u00a0EcoZone page\u00a0<\/em><\/strong>above, most recent on top, here are four more heading in the other direction, from Sept. 2013, each with more material following. Click Seeds Archive<\/em><\/strong>\u00a0for those prior to these.]<\/p>\n

Seeds of Thought (11):\u00a0<\/strong>along the enchanted flyway…<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

One good turn can inspire another, multiplying contributions in surprising ways. Now it seems the new Rio Mora NWR, just created last fall, is already transcending its original geography, adding the former Biophilia Foundation (Richard Pritzlaff) property along the upper Sapello, a place long associated with conservation education. For those unfamiliar with the area, the Sapello, merged with the Manuelitas, joins the Mora downstream, en route to the Canadian, Arkansas, & gulf (at least in theory, as actual water molecules rarely travel that far from what flows here, taken up by so much life in countless niches first).<\/p>\n

These gifts bring more than acres to the refuge network along the flyway edge, as they vastly expand the variety of wild habitat under public management, along with the potential for conservation education particular to our area–where high plains, foothills, little canyons and higher mountains fold into each other along the eastern slope of the Sangre de Cristo range in north-central New Mexico. With awe-inspiring migrants coming and going twice a year, the north-south migration corridor is a dramatic feature–as are the canyons, folds, forests and peaks.<\/p>\n

Coming west from the Arkansas, up from the dry\u00a0jornada\u00a0<\/i>and over the Turkey Mountains,\u00a0<\/i>or up the Canadian escarpment from the south, rolling grassy plains rise to 7,000\u2019 by Sapello, where ponderosa covered finger-ridges rise higher and higher still, up to Lone Pine Mesa, granite outcrops, and mile on mile of peaks and ridges beyond, further than the eye can fathom. Streaming flocks of cranes and geese along the flyway naturally attract our attention, especially every fall when snow coats the ridges, grasses turn a rich amber, and the sky becomes musical with feathered travelers.<\/p>\n

Long before modern settlement, early people followed wildlife here, some quarrying Clovis-style tools at Sapello [pronounced\u00a0Sah-pay-yo<\/i>], where hunters presumably used irregular terrain to advantage, including steep-walled side canyons where the ground thrusts suddenly into sheer cliffs. If plains, mesas, canyons and mountains fold into each other, so do culture and nature, people and wildlife. Human-wildlife relations have been (and continue to be) profoundly affected by the rich ecosystems of wrinkled terrain,\u00a0with wildlife for all niches\u2014endless and ever-surprising.<\/p>\n

This diversity has distinguished the area from time immemorial, part of its enchantment, while providing sustenance and protections not available on the more exposed plains. Along the irregular edges where human and wild worlds meet, people have long drawn on wild bounty to supplement what they could produce by the creeks, with a sense of long-term relationship–not a place for conquering nature, using it up and moving on, in other words, but for living in harmony with what it offered across generations.<\/p>\n

Being faced with such grand mountains and rugged terrain may foster strength, resilience, alertness, resourcefulness, and even individuality, a sense of independence from the rest of the world. It may also encourage humility, an awareness of how small the human part remains, and gratitude for the beauty and wonder of what\u2019s here, whether freely ranging the high country, sweeping along the continental slope marbled with meadows and forests, or found in hidden little\u00a0ca\u00f1adas\u00a0<\/i>and along meandering creeks.<\/p>\n

The Sapello property \u201con the other side of the mountain\u201d helps bring into focus the refuge network\u2019s educational potential, adding such a perfect place for learning stewardship, with a corresponding legacy. Consider this preface, then,\u00a0for a few specifically Sapello connections to come\u2014with Aldo Leopold, the Barkers of Beulah, \u201cEden Canyon,\u201d and even a land-inspired network library in which all these may be cross-referenced!<\/p>\n

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As for\u00a0the Barker-Leopold relationship, here are two articles which appeared\u00a0in the FLVNWR quarterly when the\u00a0column was called “Pine Cone Reflections,” named for\u00a0the two “Pine Cone”\u00a0<\/em>newsletters Aldo & Elliot\u00a0produced\u00a0together.\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n

# See “How the Pine Cone found Its Voice.”<\/p>\n

# See “Gladly, the Barker Bear.”<\/p>\n

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Seeds of Thought (12):\u00a0<\/strong>the other side of the<\/em>\u00a0mountain <\/em>[Dec. 2013]\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n

One\u2019s first glimpse of the Crest of the Owl,\u00a0el Cerro del Tecolote<\/i>, a pink granite dome protruding from green forest, can take the breath away and set the heart beating at a higher tone, yet the impact deepens and spreads as we experience its various moods from different angles and directions. Few painters or photographers can resist for long; the same for eco-pilgrims, storms and lightning. Though not volcanic, it\u2019s our \u201cFuji,\u201d changing its views with each location, perspective and set of conditions, felt even hidden in clouds, a point of orientation around which roads, birds and waters flow.<\/p>\n

Nicknamed Hermit\u2019s Peak after the wanderer who camped by its top for three years a hundred and fifty years ago, it often represents more than itself\u2014whether spiritual refuge or face of the wild beyond roads,\u00a0alive\u00a0<\/i>not as separate entity so much as with a greater life connected to all the land around, including its people, weather and wildlife. Presumably cranes and geese registered its presence long before humans showed up to quarry Clovis-style blades and points near Sapello. Ever since, there\u2019s been no line where wild and human worlds totally separate, just shifts in how they overlap.<\/p>\n

Aldo Leopold defined conservation as the search for harmony between humans and land, its key practice being personal learning developed through attentive experience over time. Nature is everywhere, as evident wherever things grow on their own\u2014and when bears, wild birds or blizzards come to town. But now humans are almost everywhere, too, even traversing the skies and among the stars. Human and natural voices may both be drowned out by the noise of machines, however, requiring periodic re-tuning, listening to the wild. Not that Leopold prescribed moving to a cave at the top of a wild peak. For most of us, the search for harmony involves finding\u00a0balance\u00a0<\/i>between wild and human worlds, as between the various sides of our own nature.\u00a0<\/i><\/p>\n

Pick your own road, trail or creek\u2014each has its devotees, and no two are the same. The higher up and further from towns and highways, the wilder the land becomes and stronger its energies, expressed in exaltation, wildlife, storms, and relative degrees of human and wild use. It seems our area has long been in the conservation education business, with a heap of wild country for each human habitation, mostly cared for by people with long-term roots. Practically every small farm, subsistence ranch and little village tucked between forested hills has some history as outdoor classroom and wildlife refuge.<\/p>\n

Which fork you follow can make a huge difference in where you end up, even which side of the peak. My favorite route heads north on the Mora road, then curves in at Sapello around to \u201cthe other side\u201d of the mountain. The way land wrinkles here, valleys quite close on the wing can be much further apart navigating rugged ground, and twenty times further by vehicle. The red-tail hawk (gavilan<\/i>) glides easy thermals over \u201cour\u201d land along the Manuelitas one moment, for example, sweeps the new Sapello addition to the refuge network the next, the piney spines between no barrier compared to the steep slopes beyond.<\/p>\n

Readers may find a sense of the deep land relationships felt here in Frank Waters\u2019\u00a0People of the Valley<\/i>, a novel set along the Mora; Oliver Lafarge\u2019s\u00a0Behind the Mountain,<\/i>\u00a0stories gleaned from his wife\u2019s girlhood along the upper Manuelitas; &, especially, S. Omar Barker\u2019s\u00a0Little World Apart<\/i>, the tale of brothers growing up along the\u00a0Rio Gavilan–<\/i>his avian pseudonym for the upper Sapello. Before heading New Mexico\u2019s Game & Fish Department and penning his own prize-winning wildlife adventures, Omar\u2019s older brother Elliot was Aldo\u2019s right hand man on the Carson National Forest and co-edited\u00a0The Pine Cone<\/i>\u2026.<\/p>\n

For more on such bards of the wild, including the legendary Barker humor, I\u2019ll put some personal notes and related articles up on-line, e.g.,\u00a0\u201cHow the Pine Cone Found Its Voice\u201d & \u201cGladly, the Barker Bear.\u201d For now, it\u2019s enough to note the influence of places like the Sapello, the Manuelitas and the Mora\u2014and not just on writers. Words, like trails following creeks, may pass along the edges of wild country, even through and around it, absorbing its resonance, yet fall away before that expressive heart where nature\u2019s older languages prevail, bestowing their stories, songs and wisdom slowly on all who come with respect, often in silence.
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Seeds of Thought (13):\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0<\/b> <\/b>In the heart of\u00a0a child<\/i><\/b><\/p>\n

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Growing up with an older sister, I never accepted the crazy idea that wisdom flowed from older to younger. In adolescence, my conviction on this spread to include most adults. My opinion changed dramatically as a parent, when being older became sufficient grounds for knowing best, yet changed again with the advance of smart technology old folks must learn how to use from children, if at all.<\/p>\n

Any correlation between age and wisdom was probably always tenuous. For every wise elder deeply informed by experience, we can as easily cite two reactionary old fools trying to resist progress holding onto an out-of-date status quo. Indeed, where institutional reforms are over-due, younger leadership can be the best or only hope for a way forward. The contradictory part of this equation comes from our own lives, in which we think we grow wiser with time in a more or less consistent direction, as if remembering even a little of what we learn should leave a cumulative residue in the positive direction. Who wouldn\u2019t answer \u201cyes\u201d if asked whether they\u2019d learned anything over the last year, however slowly, grudgingly, and\/or unwillingly.<\/p>\n

How is it we grow more informed year by year, yet as a group still seem to become progressively less smart than those younger? If not exactly blowing in the wind, the answer to this contradiction may nevertheless be just as basic\u2014which is that much of what\u2019s learned growing older comes from those younger,<\/i> that same truth my sister had so strongly resisted. With none younger to learn from at first, we start out relatively ignorant. By the time we\u2019re parents and teachers, we\u2019re learning from the younger every day, whether we realize it or not, even when we think we\u2019re<\/i> teaching them<\/i>. Eventually, with so many younger to learn from, we fall behind, yet \u00a0may still find value in the effort–if only to keep the brain young.<\/p>\n

So what does this have to do with wildlife and habitat? It turns out I resolved the contradiction above thinking about the Aldo Leopold family, then my offspring, and finally the effects of FLVNWR\u2019s wonder-full activities with young people of all ages (e.g., the butterfly release, to take just one example of many). Where such wonder is shared, value circulates and multiplies. If the older have more information and experience, the younger tend to have more wonder and curiosity; learning depends on both.<\/p>\n

As the Leopold children tell it, what they learned from their family land and wild-country outings flowed freely in all directions, along with the shared enjoyment of wildlife, games and music. In time these children became elders who, like their parents, never lost that wonder discovered young, from which their own commitment to land health and conservation grew.<\/p>\n

Along related lines, my daughter Gita, who introduced me to A Sand County Almanac <\/i>25 years ago, just shared in a \u201cPartners in Conservation\u201d award, presented by Secretary of the Interior Sally Jewel to the Cienega Watershed, \u201ca suite of public-private Arizona partners working together to sustain land and water health.\u201d Frankly, it sounds a lot like what\u2019s happening around here–with FLVNWR, our local refuge network, schools, property owners, scientists, researchers, and a variety of groups encouraging an ecologically healthy future.<\/p>\n

It\u2019s not just that conservation is a family affair crossing generations, or that it helps form a network of common purpose giving communities more resilience, but that it connects the ever young and the ageless with what earth renews each spring in the heart of the child within\u2014a partnership that never grows old.<\/p>\n

[Let me know if you find any of the web material\u00a0useful. –RB]<\/p>\n

PS: I don’t know the young lady in the pink glasses, but took the picture at last year’s Concert for the Birds, along with the one of this ageless releaser (left).<\/p>\n

Aiming for the first lift-off, I also snapped\u00a0a number of empty fingers, making me appreciate all the more the poetry of the one just below, which I didn’t take.<\/p>\n

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The photo to right\u00a0ran last issue–by Debbie Pike, refuge outreach specialist\u00a0who\u00a0organized the butterfly project.<\/p>\n

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Seeds of Thought (#14):\u00a0 Environment 101\u2014Work together or\u2026<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

Death is basic to time, life and nature,<\/em> yet humans can escalate the scale and range of its dominion to unnatural levels, whether from intentional mass destruction or unintended consequences, species extinction to climate change. Nuclear buttons, mad fanatics, and thermal runaway aside, sowing seeds of suffering and doom as by-products of industrial-strength profit-seeking must be near \u201cthe bottom of the barrel\u201d for its willful disregard of the harm caused, fraudulent shifting of the worst costs, and extent of collateral damage.<\/p>\n

Nearly a century ago, Aldo Leopold realized the danger of using short-term economic measures to manage long-term, productive assets like land. Highly uneconomic choices could end up rewarding a few for harming the many–who pay with loss of future asset productivity and personal well being. Land decisions must consider the long term health, beauty and integrity of the living systems involved, he decided. Even so, he saw threats to vital natural systems escalating from the ever-increasing impact of our insatiable machineries. The wilderness idea was one response, an effort to protect some wild remnants while we could. The whole field of game and wildlife management was another, at the intersection of private and public, individual and larger community, human activity and wild systems, as well as where today meets the longer term.<\/p>\n

Seeing how things connect may be the essence of science, especially ecology, as well as of social relations, where things like rights and responsibilities may\u00a0work together or not work at all.<\/em> Studying the relative stability and resilience of native prairie in dust bowl years, for example, Leopold\u00a0found that diverse species practice a complex collaboration in their intertwining root systems across many levels, making a network that holds soil deeply, retains moisture and expands nutrient exchange. It seems\u00a0no connections\u00a0are more basic than those between habitat & inhabitants, mother & offspring, land & its net of life.<\/p>\n

What starts as pondering, \u201cBasic Thought 101,\u201d just trying to see things more clearly can lead to conclusions with personal, economic and community implications, as shared understanding encourages action across \u201croot systems.\u201d Different points of view needn\u2019t divide those with a common purpose, in other words, each performing separate tasks all the more effectively with a clearer picture of where their true interests coincide–as they do sooner or later with the community\u2019s also. Clearer perspective promotes better choices, as parts affect the whole, and vice versa.<\/p>\n

It\u2019s a fundamental fact that the environment isn\u2019t just around us, \u201cout there,\u201d for example, but is also quite literally and concretely \u201cin\u201d<\/em> us also. <\/em>\u00a0Where else do our atoms and molecules come from? Molecules move across space, time and life-forms. Like the large oak grown from a small acorn, we, too, draw essentially all our physical substance from the ground, air and water. We may think ourselves in <\/em>the environment, but we are also of<\/em> it. It informs our senses, impacts our health, and becomes part of our physiology. If we harm it, we harm ourselves–as well as countless others through time, since it is also the commons<\/em> from which all draw and return, individuals and species alike.<\/p>\n

Over-drawing a resource can be wasteful, losing value even to bankruptcy, moral and otherwise. Poisoning a commons is worse, an inexcusable violation of the rights of those harmed and breach of trusteeship, our management responsibility. Such dangers become more real, less abstract, when encountered locally, where a little\u00a0foresight can avoid so much\u00a0harm. Our local counties now face their most serious environmental threat yet, from the possibility of \u201cfracking,\u201d deep-strata fracture-extraction operations that depend on biomass poisoning.<\/p>\n

With so much at stake, affecting generations to come, clear focus on the elemental nitty gritty of still avoidable air, water and ground contamination ought to get advocates of different local responses working together on behalf of vital interests held in common.
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\n[The\u00a0photo of the beautiful canyon\u00a0contaminated by an old mine was taken by Gita, by the way, especially for the article.]<\/p>\n

#14 Follow-Up:<\/strong>\u00a0Fracking Fundamentals~<\/strong>(with\u00a0enough fallacies to go around)<\/em><\/p>\n

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With local\u00a0counties trying to thrash out\u00a0how to respond to, prevent, restrain, or otherwise regulate\u00a0threats from fracking entities, I couldn’t keep from weighing in here.\u00a0]<\/p>\n

Being so dependent on\u00a0chance factors, like which molecules you <\/em>happen to breath,\u00a0many candidates compete for nastiest avoidable threat,\u00a0& fracking<\/em> is\u00a0one, maybe not quite at the level of\u00a0mountaintop removal, uranium wastes,\u00a0open pits & toxic holding pools,\u00a0but with more unknowns also, like the long-term effect of biocides injected into deep life zones.<\/p>\n

Best\u00a0to keep it\u00a0out of sight, out of mind, if not entirely\u00a0out of state, at least out of county.\u00a0I won’t repeat the science of it, nor try to navigate\u00a0the shifting barrels of\u00a0chemicals &\u00a0lists of the associated air contaminants,\u00a0nor bore you with the facts about how often these supposedly\u00a0regulated limits are actually exceeded, or\u00a0the\u00a0reported disease effects.<\/p>\n

Most of those reading here know the score–we sing\u00a0with the same choir,\u00a0in support of\u00a0healthy land, air,\u00a0water and life. We do not accept the premise that modern economic necessity requires degradation of everything more truly valuable, beautiful, alive, including lives to come. We don’t accept the premise that people may shoot bullets, arrows, & poison darts\u00a0into the shared air\u00a0just because the\u00a0responsible parties are\u00a0separated from the\u00a0ultimate victims. We don’t accept the premise that one may dump poisons into the river of time any more than into the creek we share now.<\/p>\n

Most of all, we don’t accept the premise that one can intentionally poison any life-zone without effects spilling into other life zones. Life is like that–it doesn’t stay still, any more than water & air stay still, but crosses membranes across orders of magnitude, molecules, organisms, ecological relationships, chains, cycles & networks. Sometimes the connections\u00a0seem counter-intuitive to the uninformed,\u00a0often\u00a0invisible to all.\u00a0Inherently poisonous & necessarily lethal biocides may even be\u00a0 fundamental to the fracking process,\u00a0however, so only a fool (or a profit-focused “outsider”) would accept the trade-off, as if\u00a0the life-zones affected were separate from\u00a0our own.<\/p>\n

There are some quite striking fallacies associated with fracking & the local controversies spawned. One of the most dangerous is for those united by aim to be divided by approach. Wasting energy over differences that might better\u00a0inform a broadly united effort simply gets in the way.\u00a0This sometimes seems to be the case among some who seem more committed to a particular Community Rights Ordinance than to the ends it purports to serve. Pardon my editorial.\u00a0 And don’t get me wrong. I’ve heard the arguments. Bravo. I think there are\u00a0some truly worthy principles stated or implied, potentially enlightening.<\/p>\n

But NOT THE WHOLE STORY. When competent people of good will point out its practical deficiencies in\u00a0being used for the stated aims, they deserve to be listened to also, for the value of what their expertise and perspective contributes. It’s not just a question of what should be, <\/em>or\u00a0 where the system as a whole may want changing. It’s also a fact that we\u00a0 have the system we have–and for both better and worse, it’s somewhat complicated. Sometimes the same\u00a0characteristics that keep people from accomplishing something good also prevent others doing the opposite.<\/p>\n

In our system, leaders, professionals and individuals share overlapping responsibilities for decisions.\u00a0In\u00a0the proverbial sausage-making and scrambled eggs,\u00a0the democratic process churns through a complex web of rights and overlapping jurisdictions–individual, county, state, federal, corporate and, in theory, planetary. Where gaps exist at one level, it\u2019s up to the others to make up for them.<\/p>\n

Where land decisions involve the larger living community our well being is also tied to, Leopold offered a simple, down-to-earth standard for guidance: choices that promote the health, beauty, and integrity over the long-term are good; those that don\u2019t aren\u2019t.\u00a0Just saying so doesn’t get the job done, however.\u00a0A free system with respect for the rights of others, including the right to do business, does not\u00a0imply entities have the right to harm\u00a0others,\u00a0or degrade\u00a0air, ground, water, or other long-term resources vital to the public good.<\/p>\n

The issue of whether local control can simply ban various otherwise legal activities\u00a0get\u00a0complicated, and sorted out in various ways, including the courts. When you get right down to it, a part of the solution has to be regulation\u00a0firmly based on sound findings, principles, and practical protections for the values of legitimate concern.<\/p>\n

They needn’t capitulate by allowing\u00a0unsafe operating conditions simply\u00a0to allow or encourage what is likely to cost the general good over the long term. But the focus should be on\u00a0protecting the resources and values, not preventing the activities per se a priori. <\/em>If\u00a0indeed, safe standards can’t be met, the activities aren’t then permitted.<\/p>\n

From a legal perspective, it may be a question of\u00a0keeping the horse ahead of\u00a0the cart–the legitimate aim, which applies to all, not the\u00a0end result, which restrains\u00a0the special entities. Personally, I’m not arguing for one approach over the other. I think it’s often best when individuals do the right\u00a0thing just because it’s\u00a0right, as well as best, but also feel local communities deserve some serious say over what affects them so directly. On the other hand, our\u00a0larger political structures are far from inherently useless, or necessarily adversarial. If some county or other geographical entity wants\u00a0secession to\u00a0facilitate abusing the rights of its inhabitants,\u00a0well, that’s not such a pretty or enlightened picture.<\/p>\n

That there are imperfections of note at these higher levels of social-political-economic organization can’t be denied.\u00a0They should be attended to ASAP. But business goes on in the meanwhile, and the flaws should not be over-blown with the virtues ignored, let alone assumed to be fatal, especially with no\u00a0more reliable alternative in view.\u00a0That’s my 2-cents worth on the subject, in any case.<\/p>\n

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Expanding the Aldo Zone\/\u00a0<\/i><\/b>Cultivating the Seeds of Thought:\u00a0<\/i><\/b><\/p>\n

The Aldo Zone has branched out in\u00a0 two\u00a0dimensions.<\/p>\n

One extends coverage\u00a0of issues\u00a0raised in particular columns, adding postscripts and follow-ups\u00a0to\u00a0the articles, footnotes & after-thoughts. The other\u00a0broadens\u00a0coverage\u00a0to\u00a0focus on fundamental issues without the “Seeds of Thought” format as limit. \u00a0“Fundamentals of Conservation” can be reached by clicking on GOING DEEPER<\/em><\/strong>.<\/p>\n

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In reply to Larry Gillis<\/a>.<\/p>\n

We had our own version of the Leopold family shack while I was growing up, on a pine-forested point by a lake in New Hampshire. My father had bought the land with a partner who owned a lumber yard, and each family built a cabin tucked apart in the woods, ours with a large window looking out at pines leaning over the lake. We had a creaky old rowboat I explored the lake in, cove after cove, drifting in to where turtles were, sometimes diving in to catch & hold them, other times scooping them with a net\u2013well-meaning, but ignorant, with neither mentor nor books to guide me.<\/p>\n

Still, Aldo\u2019s boyhood adventures ring a bell, like the time he buried himself in the muck of a muskrat\u2019s den to blend in far enough to witness (eventually) the shy grebe he\u2019d been hearing, eye to eye as she surfaced\u2013and on her back, two neatly folded young\u2026.<\/p>\n

The daughter of two biologists, Virginia had the wildlife experience, informed guidance & inspirational models the Leopold offspring grew up with. Her family had a tiny farm just outside Reno while her father taught at the university (with periods of native bird research in Hawaii, where he\u2019d been born). Even birding icons like Peterson made pilgrimages to their little island shack to learn first hand what her father had been discovering (e.g., the o-o previously believed extinct).<\/p>\n

A friend & tent-mate of Ansel Adams in the 1930s, Frank also made high Sierra snow-pack studies, and later became professor at the University of Washington & zoological curator of its state museum. On one sabbatical, the family studied birds in Spain. On another, her parents built a cabin on the deserted northwest tip of Vancouver Island, officially studying seabird migrations, but mainly to live self-sufficiently deep in nature. Her oldest school friends knew Virginia as \u201cnature girl,\u201d coming so naturally to the description.<\/p>\n

From time to time, people brought her father injured birds or fallen nestlings. If he couldn\u2019t put them back, he tried to rehabilitate & release them. One such was an extremely intelligent fellow they named Crocus, a crow who returned most mornings to Virginia\u2019s window during her high school years near Seattle, in lieu of alarm clock, more or less disappearing when she flew east for college, where we met. We were married in her parents living-room during one spring vacation, facing the large window to their yard, to which her father had temporarily placed a large stuffed bear he had brought from the museum. Along with the bear & their black lab\u2013lo & behold, there was Crocus, one minute perched on the bear\u2019s head, the next teasing the dog by dive-bombing with an ear of corn!<\/p>\n

Despite the piney cottage summers & love of the inter-tidal zone, I was still more of a city kid, at least in comparison to Virginia. (By that standard, almost everyone might be.) Her family introduced me to true wilderness\u2013in the Cascades, northwest islands, & even Montana, where we hiked high, steep, & long enough to drop our packs, strip & all jump in the icy lake picked to camp by. It was not enough that Frank would have caught us dinner later, but for dessert, he\u2019d be made to sing some favorite songs\u2013including Abdul de Bulbul\u2013under the stars as the embers glowed. (Frank was a noted non-trophy fly fisherman, & close friend of Montana philosopher Henry Bugbee.)<\/p>\n

In 1976, having moved to northern New Mexico for a university teaching job four years earlier, we bought a piece of land we had been drawn to the first day in the area, in a narrow valley twenty some miles north of town. We\u2019d been looking for something much smaller, with a fixable house, but found ourselves called to this place, which crossed the valley & up slopes north & south\u2013far beyond the dirt & gravel road.<\/p>\n

To the north was a high meadow, a clover pond, & majestic ponderosa groves, including one grand, lightning scarred beauty we knew as Mother Tree (& quite literally so, for all the youngsters sprouted from her cones). To the south, was Owl Canyon, winding slopes up to dragon-like rocks, a lightning field, a ridge, and on down into a hidden canyon between valleys, with no roads. Back in the valley, the creek ran west to east close to the north slope, then turned and crossed all the way to the south slope, before turning east again. In the bend, was our old orchard & main camp.<\/p>\n

This is where my education entered a new phase, learning from the land, showing up first in poetry & appreciation of Basho, translating what mountain & river had to say, only later, after reading Leopold, in ecological reflections. Less systematic than the Leopolds, our lessons nevertheless also grew mostly from the shared adventure full of surprises, not out of any plan.
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[Have moved Larry Gillis\u2019s comment and my response to it re \u201cMa\u2019s lending library\u201d on Shirley Ave in Revere to comment-section of the Poetry page. Larry\u2019s dad, who became Chief of Revere Police for a time, & my father had been high school baseball team buddies, & may\u2019ve even joined the police force together. Long before leaving Revere, first up the coast, then to the west coast, my father had set out on his own, but remained close, too. Larry & I ended up classmates in college, though in different dorms & mostly different circles. He became primarily a lawyer & teacher of law, with some writing.]
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Dear Richard, Such an interesting article. Thank you for sharing it with your old teacher. My very best to you and your wonderful family.
\nSusan is amazing too. Barbara
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\nIn reply to Barbara B. Baker<\/a>.<\/p>\n

old teacher, yes, yet
\nfresh inspiration always\u2013<\/p>\n

thanks (to you both) for the examples of
\nluminous sharing!
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