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Grizzly bears, black bears, wolves, coyotes, cougars/ mountain lions,bobcats, wolverines, lynx, foxes, fishers and martens are the suite of carnivores that originally inhabited North America after the Pleistocene extinctions. This site invites research, commentary, point/counterpoint on that suite of native animals (predator and prey) that inhabited The Americas circa 1500-at the initial point of European exploration and subsequent colonization. Landscape ecology, journal accounts of explorers and frontiersmen, genetic evaluations of museum animals, peer reviewed 20th and 21st century research on various aspects of our "Wild America" as well as subjective commentary from expert and layman alike. All of the above being revealed and discussed with the underlying goal of one day seeing our Continent rewilded.....Where big enough swaths of open space exist with connective corridors to other large forest, meadow, mountain, valley, prairie, desert and chaparral wildlands.....Thereby enabling all of our historic fauna, including man, to live in a sustainable and healthy environment. - Blogger Rick

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Monday, February 28, 2011

What a beautifully written column by Bruce Smithhammer..........Smacks of the type of humanity exhibited in my friend Marc Beckoff's writings............ Bruce portrays how the human being describes killing animals for food(harvesting)...............The way we describe open spaces as "units"................All of these bland descriptors somehow makes the "wild" appear to be souless and merely existing for our utilization.......With human language being so powerful in it's ability to motivate us to act and think in specific ways, it is imperative that we begin to utilize adjectives in our daily language that brings vibrancy to our Wild America.........This is the first step in getting the masses to feel connected to natures creation

What Is Lost When We Call What Lives and Breathes a 'Resource'?

Thoughts on the sterilizing effect language has on hunting and the bloody job of killing what we eat.

By Bruce Smithhammer
Detachment, packaged neatly and refrigerated.
Detachment, packaged neatly and refrigerated.
"Language shapes the way we think, and determines what we can think about."
–Benjamin Lee Whorf

We have come to refer to rivers and forests, trout and elk as "resources." They have become units that inhabit still other units. We now frequently hear the act of hunting referred to as "harvesting" or "collection," or other, similarly clinical terminology. We have abstracted and reduced one of the most real, visceral experiences we have left in this modern world to the language of the bureaucrat and the commercial extractor.
There has, of course, been necessity to this. In order to converse with the bureaucrat and the extractor, to be taken seriously and to have a seat at the table, it's become necessary to adopt their language, for this is the language that gets things done in our time. But in this linguistic shift, I believe something at the heart of this whole thing is lost, stripped of greater significance, reduced to the soulless level normally reserved for inanimate product or commodity.
Wildlife managers, and some in the conservation profession, maintain that this is the required approach for science-based conservation and, in a broad and regrettably bland and mechanical sense, they are absolutely correct. Management of wildlife, and wilderness, has largely become about numbers, stats, population counts, carrying capacities, "maximum sustainable yields" and the like. It is not my goal to naively criticize this work, for I fully recognize its importance, just as I do its limitations. As mentioned above, statistics and quantifiable figures are essential in our day and age, if only in order to demonstrate value to a wider audience who apparently can value nothing else as highly. I know that this work is both important and well-intentioned. I support it as much as I possibly can, and am eternally grateful that there are those willing to fight the good fight on these stark terms.
Yet we also see this shift in language occur in yielding, consciously or otherwise, to societal pressures; to distance the dialogue surrounding hunting from being about something as disagreeable as "killing," and even from it being something that involves living, breathing beings at all. I suspect that these modifications in terminology are not coincidentally linked with greater shifting views in our culture toward hunting. How much easier, and more palatable, and less disruptive to the casual atmosphere of the cocktail party it is to say, in the presence of a hunting critic, that you spent the day "harvesting a local resource," than it is to say that you killed several quail or a deer? Pass the smoked salmon, would you?
"Language is not an abstract construction of the learned, or of dictionary makers, but is something arising out of the work, needs, ties, joys, affections, tastes, of long generations of humanity, and has its bases broad and low, close to the ground."
-Noah Webster
Is the recently dead grouse, whose warmth I can still feel through the game bag in the back of my vest, merely a "resource?" Moments ago, it was an eruption of wing and feather and cackle and native life. It will also soon be cooked as part of a special meal, relished as it should be, with respect for the life it was. To consider a wild river, or an expanse of old, healthy forest, and the marvelous things that inhabit these places, as mere "resource," or "unit" would mean a fundamental part of me has withered and died. I know these places, and their inhabitants, too intimately to do them that disservice.
As a hunter and angler, deeply involved in this wet, dirty and sometimes bloody process, I have to draw a line and distance myself from this linguistic trend. This terminology can stay where it should – in offices and negotiation rooms and urban environs. Words reflect how we perceive things, and I can't let the sterility of agency-speak infiltrate my own word choices. I can't consider the process of hunting and killing an animal as "resource collection," and I'm at a loss for what to say to anyone who has come to view this sacred, ancient act as anything so sterile.
 I won't distance myself from what this really is. It is hunting, and a part of hunting, at least sometimes, is taking a life. While this is far from the sole reason I am out here, neither is it a thing I take casually. Nor am I willing to trivialize or sanitize this act out of consideration for those who have become so removed from the fundamentals of natural processes, and the manner in which food arrives on their plates, that they can't deal with it. That is their burden to philosophically dance around, not mine.
Do you prefer to detach yourself from the singular act of having to kill what you eat? Does the reality of it make you squeamish or offend you, yet you still crave your burger or breast or steak? Well then it's easy – all too easy, really, and it comes in a plastic wrapped, Styrofoam tray in the refrigerated section at your local grocery store. But don't try to drag me down that frigid, flourescent-lit aisle with you.
Bruce Smithhammer is a freelance writer and editor, a columnist for the Teton Valley News and a contributing editor for The Drake magazine. He is also among a group of hunting writers who contribute to the blog Mouthful of Feathers, where this essay originally appeared.


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