I’ve become very wary of posting my opinions,
particularly those relating to politics, and the environment, on THE social
media outlet (you know the one I mean), not because I can’t deal with constructive
criticism, but because for some of my supposed friends, particularly long-time
friends who have known my political views since we were in high school, have
spewed some pretty virulent attacks on me in recent days, and upped their game
to “destructive criticism”.
The new president of this country is going to change
things up quite a bit. Nobody is denying that on either side of the fence.
While I am a social and fiscal conservative, when it comes to the backcountry,
I am probably best described by the line from the song “Smokey the Bear”; “But don’t you harm the trees, for he’s a Ranger
in his heart.” I have also heard it said, “You can take the Ranger out of
the forest, but you can’t take the forest out of the Ranger.” It was for this
reason that I continue to staunchly oppose the Minnesota DNR’s Division of
Ecological Services plans to turn Sand Dunes State Forest, where I used to
work, into an Oak Savanna Prairie by removing thousands of red and white pine
trees.

Forestry is a very adaptive process. No one procedure,
technique, or application is going to work for every piece of forest land. This
applies, among other things, to the differentiation between, “wilderness” and
“backcountry”. Last year in this space, I wrote a piece on how I believe that
mountain bikes could or should be allowed in certain wilderness areas, with
certain reservations. It was the single most read post I have published in the
11 years that I have been doing this blog, with over 1000 hits. What I said in
that post reflects my “greatest good” philosophy. It doesn’t fit in every
place, or apply to every wilderness area.
I came to a couple of realizations last week while
visiting the Chequamegon National Forest in Northwest Wisconsin. I braved some very
icy road conditions off of the major highways, to try my hand at a little
stream fishing just north of the Porcupine Lake Wilderness Area, northeast of
Cable. In fact, I parked in the parking area for people visiting the
Wilderness, crossed the road and fished and took pictures of 18 Mile Creek in
what, back in New York, we would have simply called “Wild Forest”. The US
Forest Service, like most government agencies, loves to put big titles on
things, so the area is known as the “18 Mile Creek Semi- Primitive,
Non-Motorized Management Area”, which is a step down from true wilderness. The
biggest difference between a “semi-primitive, non-motorized, management area”
and a “wilderness” area is that you can use mechanize transport, i.e. mountain
bikes in the semi-primitive area. I mean it is just on the other side of the
road from the wilderness, the terrain is the same, the forest is the same, and
the river runs through it.
The realizations I came to are these; First of all, I am
totally sick of all the politics and the mean-spirited, no, scratch that,
downright nasty things that people
are saying to each other in the aftermath of the presidential election. The
other thing that I realize is that at my age, other than casting my vote and on
occasion writing my representatives in Congress, who probably won’t listen to
me anyhow, because I don’t have the dollars to back me up, there’s not a lot
that I can really do. What I can do is continue to be a good steward of, and
advocate for the Backcountry.
Whether you call it backcountry, wild forest, semi-primitive
non-motorized management area, or wilderness, America as a nation is blessed
with an abundance of wild places, and there are those, unfortunately primarily
on the Republican side of the aisle, who would sell those off to the highest
bidder. I am a member, in fact a Minnesota board member and Habitat Watch
Volunteer with an organization called Backcountry Hunters and Anglers, and we’re
the ones along with the Theodore Roosevelt Conservation Partnership, Trout
Unlimited (of which I’m also a member), and a new organization made up of many
of the major manufacturers and distributors of outdoor recreational equipment
called the Outdoor Industry Association are pressing back. The threats to our
public lands are very real, and those in Congress who are inclined to believe
that the new administration will back them up when they tried to sell our public lands may be surprised when
they realize that President Trump has pledged publicly, to “Uphold the legacy
of Theodore Roosevelt.” That legacy is our public lands.
Public lands are our American heritage. The only thing
that politicians recognize more than $$ is the power of the ballot. Not only do
we need to vote, but we need to let our representatives at both the state and
federal level, know that we vote, and how we vote. That we vote in support of
keeping public lands in public hands.

And we’ll do it on fat bikes!
Proceeding on…
2WX