CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
IN WILDNESS
IS
THE PRESERVATION OF
THE WORLD
In an essay entitled “Walking”,
Henry David Thoreau wrote: “In wildness
is the preservation of the world.”
Today, we live in a world that disdains wilderness. In less than 300 years, colonization of the
eastern half of North America has reduced forest cover by over fifty
percent. The loss and degradation of
habitat has resulted in the extinction of thousands of animal and plant
species. Our rivers and streams have
suffered from pollution, erosion and silting.
Our springs and aquafers are drying up.
Native Americans believed that the land and all of its resources belonged to everyone. They believed in the sacred power of nature. They respected the animals, the fish and the forests and for thousands of years they lived on this continent while preserving wilderness. Unfortunately, our American history is a sordid tale: the “divine rights of kings” allowed the New World to be conquered and its land to be seized, and then granted in vast tracts to the nobility. Indian tribes were slain, decimated by disease and driven from their homes. Our founding fathers, while setting a new nation on an admirable course in terms of personal freedom and liberty, failed to plan for the protection of resources. There were no limits on the abuse of land and water, no laws to prevent exploitation and greed.
Then, when Theodore Roosevelt
became President in 1901, the nation was made aware of the need for wilderness
conservation. He said: “The rights of the public to natural resources
outweigh private
rights and must be given first consideration.” The power of eminent domain allowed him to
create five national parks, four game refuges and fifty-one bird sanctuaries. He established the National Forest Service
and passed the National Monuments Act.
If our founding fathers had understood the importance of conservation
when the nation was born, or if Teddy had been around back then, this land
would be a better land. If the new
nation had listened to Native Americans, a lot more of the land would belong to
all of its citizens.
Naturally, this takes me back to Kinniconick
and especially the sixty wooded acres I called “Shabomekaw”. For almost a mile, the stream flowed through
wilderness. The wildlife, tree and plant
species there were extraordinary.
Eastern Ruffed Grouse drummed in the spring. Fox squirrels, big red furry animals, were in
the trees. Flying squirrels nested in a
tree near the cabin. Fox barked in the
night. Whippoorwills and owls serenaded
in the clearing. Tree frogs and bull
frogs were in abundance. In the Spring
of one year, hundreds of spring peepers, tiny frogs measuring less than two
inches, and famous for their high-pitched mating calls, gathered on the gravel
beach down at the Swirl-hole.
Recently a viewer of this blog
contacted me to discuss salamanders. He
is doing some scientific research on the species and read about Kinniconick,
once a mother-lode for hunters of mud puppies and hellbenders. I replied to his email with this story:
“Sometime in the 1960s a group of Procter and Gamble friends were
at the cabin and one of them had a weekend place on the Little Miami, where he
loved to set trot-lines (something I had never tried). He proceeded to set one
across the Swirl Hole, the deep pool below the cabin. Next morning we ran
the line and a salamander-type creature had been hooked. No one in the
group, including myself, had ever seen a specimen like it. It was about 18
or 20 inches long, had small foot-like appendages, was mottled brown and gray
as I recall.”
The
creature was a hellbender. It is one of
several giant salamanders that began to appear in Asia and North America over
60 million years ago. Think about it: a living fossil that began to live in
Kinniconick from the earliest days of the stream’s existence, two or three
million years ago.
Some research on the
internet informed me that this species was always rare because it requires
clean, moving water and rocky-river-bottoms.
The Kinniconick that I love was just
such a stream, but inevitably water quality and habitat were affected by
development and siltation. My new-found
correspondent told me that the hellbender is close to extinction.
The
extinction of species is a monumental tragedy when man-made events are the cause
of those extinctions. Natural
extinctions have occurred since the beginning of time but in the last few
hundred years the rate of die-off has accelerated and experts estimate that
extinctions are now between 1,000 and 10,000 times higher than in past aeons.
The
Center for Biological Diversity has written this about the extinction
crisis: “It could be a scary future
indeed, with as many as 30 to 50 percent of all species possibly heading toward
extinction by mid-century……99 percent of currently threatened species are at
risk from human activities, primarily those driving habitat loss, the
introduction of exotic species and global warming.” Amphibians, birds, fish, invertebrates,
mammals, plants and reptiles, all are endangered. Like the “canary in the coal mine” each of
them tells us to change our ways, believe that climate change is real, support
efforts to cut carbon and toxic emissions and save essential habitat.
Thoreau
was aware in 1851 that dark forces were at work even then. He was able to foresee the effects of
over-population and unfettered capitalism and the disappearing wilderness. He may even have predicted the mass
extinction that threatens us today.
These are some of the words he wrote in “Walden”:
“Not
till we are lost……not till we have lost the world….do we begin to find
ourselves.”
Beautiful
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