I could tell stories. I am now living on a property that has a Coho habitat on it. My previous property was in Oregon, and I actually got in the streams along with the salmon. What an experience. However, it was sad to see just a handful of fish, whereas no doubt in previous decades those steams were teaming with fish. As I moved into that town, I went across a bridge, and the first thing I saw as I came into town was a river full of brown water. Dirt, from logging. Totally obscured that entire river. And before that, I lived in Humboldt county. I would spend time on those rivers, and there were nearly no fish at all. I talked with a local woman who was about 90 years old, and she said that around 1970 the rivers went from having the appearance that one could literally walk across them on the backs of all the fish, to no fish at all. Once again, thank you logging. All of this translates to people buying wood. Building houses. Booming economies. Am I being clear? I've been saying the same thing since I arrived here. And to be honest, I want to ignore the negative stuff in life. I've spent my entire life watching it. But how can we ignore something so drastic? I saw those rivers with no fish, and it frightens me. And here is why it scares me. It says that we cannot go back. We cannot survive off the land. We must go forward with modern living. We can only survive off artificially sustained farming. Tell me I'm wrong. I don't want to be right. I want to be cheerful like all of those people who don't know this stuff. Most people are in an office every day. I have been on the shores of rivers, watching. In the forests, looking at the logging. Feeling the heat where there are no trees.
Oh well. I'm a downer.
Therefore, I shall make up for this with this-
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cDRQpdhlR3s