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(For Part 1, see October 2007)
Hunts differ in flavor, but the
reasons are subtle. The sweetest hunts are stolen. To steal a hunt,
either go far into the wilderness where no one has been, or else find
some undiscovered place under everybody's nose.
Few
hunters know that grouse exist in Adams County, for when they drive
through they see only a waste of jackpines and scrub oaks. This is
because the highway intersects a series of west-running creeks, each of
which heads in a swamp, but drops to the river through dry
sand-barrens. Naturally the north-bound highway intersects these
swampless barrens, but just above the highway, and behind the screen of
dry scrub, every creeklet expands into a broad ribbon of swamp, a sure
haven for grouse.
Here,
come October, I sit in the solitude of my tamaracks and hear the
hunters' cars roaring up the highway, hell-bent for the crowded
counties to he north. I chuckle as I picture their dancing
speedometers, their strained faces, their eager eyes glued on the
northward horizon. At the noise of their passing, a cock grouse drums
his definance. My dog grins as we note his direction. That fellow, we
agree, needs some exercise; we shall look him up presently.
The
tamaracks grow not only in the swamp, but at the foot of the bordering
upland, where springs break forth. Each spring has become choked with
moss, which forms a boggy terrace. I call these terraces the hanging
gardens, for out of their sodden muck the fringed gentians have lifted
blue jewels. Such an October gentian, dusted with tamarack gold, is
worth a full stop and a long look, even when the dog signals grouse
ahead.
Between each
hanging garden and the creekside is a moss-paved deer trail, handy for
the hunter to follow, and for the flushed grouse to cross - in a split
second. The question is whether the bird and the gun agree on how a
second should be split. If they do not, the next deer that passes finds
a pair of empty shells to sniff at, but no feathers.
These excerpts are from “A Sand County Almanac, with essays on conservation from Round River”,
by Aldo Leopold and published by Oxford University Press (1966).
For more information about Aldo Leopold, see: http://www.aldoleopold.org
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