It was sick – perfect rock, gently overhanging, just enough
holds. Only one problem. Beneath the boulder grew a shrub, an obstacle
that would skewer anyone who fell off the crux.
We’ve seen plenty of these plants before, they are everywhere. The line spoke
to us. Weighing our options we came to
the conclusion that perfect climbs are far rarer than these trees. We cut it down.
A sudden wind picked up – dangling beech leaves rustled in
the breeze, a raven croaked, someone honked their horn down on Route 7.
“Is someone burning sage?” We asked each other.
Out of a fissure scampered a bearded man with feathers tied
in his hair, donning garb made of plain brown linen (or maybe potato
sacks). He was a self-proclaimed mystic,
self-proclaimed keeper of the forest, and could apparently commune with our
local flora.
He declared:
"That was not just any shrub! That was a mountain laurel! My friend! A precious being! Sacred! Once I finish this chai I’m going into town, finding some WiFi, and slandering you on the internet! Oh, and death threats! You should die for this. You are monsters."
He took a hit off his rollie and skipped down the mountain
angrily.
Astonished at what just happened, but not distracted from
the task at hand, we cleaned up the rock and got to climbing. It was a classic, a great addition to the
region. Something that maybe hundreds of
people will get enjoyment and a sense of accomplishment from, let alone a
chance to be outside in nature. Happy
with the day, we descended into town.
Later that night I discovered the Rock Cricket website was flooded with
comments:
“How could you cut down that laurel?! You’re a bunch of fucks!” –Native0584
“That’s the state flower of Connecticut! You’re going to pay!” -ENVIROCONCIOUS
“I hope you fall and die!” –PEACE_love_ROCKS
We shrugged it off and drank some beer.
A note from the author:
This piece was inspired by the
recent uproar related to Joe Kinder cutting down a California juniper in the Tahoe region. Although I do not
condone Joe’s actions, I also will not demonize him. It’s an ethical issue, and as always,
everyone has their own opinions on the matter.
The California juniper (Juniperus californica) is not a listed species,
however, this doesn’t excuse cutting down one.
These trees can live for an impressive amount of time and are an
important part of their natural communities.
I will not profess to be very knowledgeable about this particular
species as I live and work (in the conservation field) in the northeastern
United States. I feel it is important to
think about the fact that trees are cut down for a number of reasons related to
the outdoor experience. How do you think
trails come to be? Let alone how many
trees are wiped out for infrastructure, residences, shopping malls, etc? There are far greater issues to quibble over
than one climber cutting down a tree. I
also find it very interesting how those “speaking for the trees” and mentioning
John Muir are also posting death threats.
We live in a funny and frightening time.
how dare u scum oh butt iiiiii juuuuuuuusssssssssss kiiiiiiiiiiddddddddddnnnnnnnnnn!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeletelol @ skipping down the mountain angrily
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