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Fuzzy Friday: Conservation, Wilderness, and the American Dream

American Museum of Natural History: Conservation, Wilderness, and the American Dream
from left: Douglas Brinkley, Michael Novacek, Lisa Graumlich, Rick Ridgeway, Paul Vahldiek and Tom Brokaw

Happy Fuzzy Friday everyone!!  This week’s Fuzzy Friday Feature comes from the LeFrak Theater at the always amazing American Museum of Natural History.  This week John and I had the privilege of attending a lecture given at the AMNH on Conservation, Wilderness, and the American Dream.  The lecture was moderated by Mr. Tom Brokaw (that’s right THE TOM BROKAW) and the panel participants included; Douglas Brinkley,  Presidential Historian and fellow in history at the Baker Institute and a professor of history at Rice University, Lisa Graumlich, Dean of the University of Washington’s College of the Environment, Rick Ridgeway,  Patagonia’s Vice President of Environmental Initiatives, and Paul Vahldiek is Chairman/CEO of The High Lonesome Ranch, Colorado and a founder of High Lonesome Institute, Colorado.  As you can imagine, the lively discussion that took place about wilderness conservation between such accomplished environmental advocates, led by Mr. Brokaw was indeed an amazing and enlightening experience, one that I will never forget.

Over the course of the evening the discussion between the panelists covered a wide range of topics.  The first topic was about ways we can help to stop the continual fragmentation of animal species happening as a result of developments being built in their habitats.  One of the most popular solutions among the panelists was the idea of getting private landowners and the federal government to dedicate some of their land to be preserved corridors between the fragmented habitats so species could reconnect and breed, therefore helping species populations thrive rather then becoming endangered or extinct.  Another issue they addressed was how we can motivate businesses to work harder at wildlife preservation.  If large corporations were more motivated to be aware of how their daily operations can negatively affect the environment, perhaps this would lead to more businesses taking steps in the right direction to help protect the environment.  The panelists also broached the topic of how imperative it is to educate our children and also people who live in urban areas about the environmental changes happening across the US and the world.  They pointed out that that those who don’t live around the majestic mountains, lush forests, or rolling plains of our great country, often forget how urgent it is that we do all we can to help save our environment, reminding us that we have only just begun to see the detrimental effects of global warming.

Perhaps my favorite part of the evening was when the panelists told stories of some of their favorite encounters they had with wildlife of the Great American West.  Rick Ridgeway told a story of a wolverine he had tracked with a environmental preservation group to help understand and define a wildlife corridor.  The wolverine, known as M3, (which he referred to as badass due to the species being known to chase a grizzly bears away from their kill) was collared and tracked by GPS leaving Montana, going north to Canada, taking a 700 mile trip through British Columbia before heading back to Montana.  On the wolverines trip, which it decided to take in February, they tracked him climbing up 49,000 vertical feet along the steep side of Mount Cleveland in 90 minutes to hang out for a few hours on Glacier’s National Park highest peak before continuing on his way.  Definitely badass!

Tom Brokaw ended the evening with a story of his own about a magical encounter he had one evening while walking the grounds of his beloved ranch in Montana.  He actually told the same story at a graduation speech he gave at the University of Montana in 2011 :

“About five years ago at this time of the year, I was at our ranch between Livingston and Big Timber. The water was high in the West Boulder River and I went to an overlook to check its condition. And out of a grove of aspen down below me emerged a small herd of mother elk, accompanied by their three- and four-week-old calves. They paused for a moment on the sandbar and they looked at me 200 yards away and thought I probably posed no great threat. The water was high and swift, the fore bank was loaded with hawthorn bushes, very thick. The cow elk led their offspring into the spring to get across to the greener pastures, and all of them made it except one. That poor calf couldn’t get through the hawthorn bushes, and he was caught by the water and swept downstream just below me. I wondered for a moment about what to do. And then he found his way into an eddy, he got back on the sandbar, tried again, failed a second time. Then he failed a third time. The herd of cow elk stayed on the far bank, watching, it seemed to me, nervously. And his mother made her way down to the far bank, looked at him – trembling and exhausted on the sandbar across this raging river – and as God as my witness, she nodded her head, waded into the river, led him upstream and helped him across. I was renewed by that moment and I think about it often because as so often happens, we are instructed by nature. We’ll come to a lot of raging rivers. We won’t always make it across, but we must be there to help each other during times of turbulence so that we can get to the higher ground.”

The lecture  Conservation, Wilderness, and the American Dream at the American Museum Of Natural History was such a special evening and I am beyond grateful to have been able to attend.  Have a wonderful weekend EVERYONE!!!!

Wolverine M3, aka Badass
photo courtesy of http://www.badassoftheweek.com

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West Coast Love Trip: The Oregon Vortex and House of Mystery

Although John and I would have loved to spend another day in Ashland, Oregon  I had planned for us to make a special stop on our way to Portland which unfortunately meant we had to hit the road. .  Our next destination required us to take a little detour off I-5, winding through the gravel roads that snaked back and fourth through the hills of Southern Oregon.  After a few wrong turns and creative detours we finally came upon a large sign pointing us toward our destination, a place I had been meaning to visit for years, The House of Mystery! The House of Mystery is every bit as cool as it sounds and originally was an old gold assay office built in the early 1900’s, right, smack dab in the middle of the Oregon Vortex .

The Oregon Vortex is one of a few vortex’s around the world that claims to be a place where some of the rules of the natural world, such as gravity for instance, change because the latitude and longitude of its location is said to create strong and strange magnetic forces in the area.  Now I say claims because like most supernatural and awesomely strange places, the Oregon Vortex and House of Mystery have their fare share of skeptics.  A few of the experiences people have when they are there include watching objects, in our case a glass jar, roll uphill, a broom stand on it’s own and unexplainable height changes meaning depending on where you are standing in the vortex you may find yourself suddenly much shorter or much taller then you were just a few feet before, a sort of Alice and Wonderland effect if you will.

Now skeptics will say that these unexplainable and mysterious occurrences are the result of optical illusions instead of mysterious magnetic forces.  These optical illusions skeptics claim are created by the natural landscape in the location and the angles of the structures built upon it, creating distorted backgrounds which in turn lead to people experiencing a forced perspective, or in simpler terms, a manipulation of a person’s visual perception.  However legend has it that long ago Native Americans deemed the Oregon Vortex as a sort of sacred ground as their horses refused to ever enter the vortex area.  On the day we visited the vortex one of the first things I noticed was how many insects were flying around and then I realized why for as we proceeded into the wooded area of the vortex, there was not a single bird in the trees above us and in fact we didn’t see or hear any animals in the vortex area during our tour that day.  Whether the vortex is real or just an illusion is ultimately for you to decide, all I can offer to you is an account of our experience at the vortex that fateful, hot afternoon in July which indeed was quite mysterious.

The experience of the House of Mystery is a guided tour through the vortex area which is a small circular area located in the middle of nowhere in southern Oregon.  There is plenty of literature and pictures displayed in the waiting area where the tour commences, accounts of the many mysteries of the vortex reported over the years.  It is said that many feel very dizzy when they first enter the vortex, some so dizzy that they are unable to even take the short walking tour around the property.  I did feel a little strange at first but I was pretty convinced it was all in my head and John assured me that he felt no different then before entering the property.  Now there are two parts to this tour, the experience of being in the vortex area itself AND exploring the House of Mystery.  Our guide was great as she led us from location to location, often pulling out one of the many bubble levelers that were tucked away in numerous locations on the tour.  Her repetitive use of the levelers was to prove that we were indeed standing on level ground while demonstrating the change in height phenomenon that occurs in the vortex.  I was lucky enough to be called to participate three times in the demonstrations, including one with John where we stood back to back and then switched places, and sure enough the change in our heights was, well astounding.  Another demonstration was conducted in the front of the property where I stood with my back against a measuring pole facing a man, much taller then I was, also with his back against another measuring pole directly across from mine.  Both poles were cemented in the ground, each were measured prior to the demonstration to prove everything was the same size and on a completely level surface. Holding a wooden plank on top of our heads to show the obvious initial height difference we then switched places, turning to face each other again placing the plank on our heads and once again the change in our heights was plain as day.  Our height change was not only obvious because of the change in level of the plank on our heads but also by measuring the change in our heights with the poles behind us.

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West Coast Love Trip: San Francisco, CA to Ashland, OR

Day 1

At the beginning of July my boyfriend John and I embarked on a week long trip including driving from San Francisco to Seattle while making a few very exciting stops along the way.  I flew into SFO from NYC Friday evening after work and we woke up Saturday, to a beautiful 78 degree sunny day and after hitting up Tartine for some raspberry bread pudding (so good) we settled down in the grass in Dolores Park for an afternoon of sunbathing and people watching. After a nice, lazy afternoon, we went to meet up with an old friend of mine from high school for some fish and chips and folly at the bar Edinburgh Castle. The inside had a medieval feel to it, the drinks were strong and I was able to sample some fish and chips that were voted to be among the top 5 in San Francisco which were pretty good, not the best I have had, but the newspaper wrapping they came in was a nice touch.

The next day we awoke and headed to SFO where we would pick up our rental car for the drive to Seattle.  While filling out the paperwork for the rental the Avis Agent suggested we take Highway 101 which was a different route then I had previously mapped out but he promised it would be well worth any extra time it would add to our drive (which turned out to be THREE hours but it really was worth it!)   We hopped in the rental and headed over the Golden Gate Bridge on our way to Ashland, Oregon.  The weather was pretty much perfect, 85 degrees and sunny, as we made our way up the west coast, admiring the beautiful California landscape speckled with barns and vineyards.  Of course a trip to California would not be complete without a quick visit to the In-And-Out Burger where we stopped for lunch before continuing our way up the mighty 101.

After about 3 hours of driving we found ourselves suddenly surrounded on both sides by incredible and majestic redwood trees as we made our way up the Redwood Highway.  Seeing a sign for “Drive Thro Tree Park” we decided to take a little detour off 101 to see what we could see…low and behold there it was, a giant redwood that could drive your car right through.  The tree, The Chandelier Tree, was massive and I have to admit for being a tiny pit-stop off Highway 101 the place was pretty hopping with sightseers.

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