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Hellbender Journal Summer/Fall 2001
Dear Snappy,
Sorry Snappy,
but I think you shot yourself in the foot in a big way with Walt
Brasch's article on bobcat hunting. Although I, like many of my
fellow hunters, am opposed to the PGC's decision to legalize bobcat
hunting, I also loathe propaganda even when it serves a cause that
I support. And when it plays on irrational prejudices against my
way of life to garner support among those who do not understand
the truth of the hunt, it forces me, reluctantly, to the other side
of the issue. Given a choice of joining with those who would force
us out of our natural, evolved, ecological niche or supporting the
bobcat season, my fellow hunters and I will choose the latter. Mr.
Brasch's pathetically transparent contempt for hunters does a terrible
disservice to his own cause.
Sincerely,
Reg Darling
[Ed.
Reply: We felt Mr. BraschÕs commentary brought up some very good
points regarding the Pennsylvania bobcat hunt. While ADP opposes
bobcat hunting, we do not have a position in opposition to or in
support of hunting in general.]
An
Open Letter From A Hunter
I am a
hunter. Most of you who read this are not. Many of you have grave
misgivings about hunting - I don't blame you. You have a keenly
felt compassion for things non-human that is a good and natural
outgrowth of your personal connection to the natural world. You
watch the annual flood of orange-clad boorishness and see the detritus
of aluminum cans and Ho-Ho wrappers deposited in the woods as the
wave recedes. You read about pigeon shoots and "sportsmen"
vaporizing prairie dogs with hyper-velocity rifles and you are outraged.
But so am I and so are my fellow hunters. The behavior of those
people we hunters commonly refer to as "slobs" is a telling
commentary on contemporary society, but it is not a sound basis
to condemn hunting itself.
A relentless
onslaught of technology and corporate marketing has weakened hunting's
roots in an ancient, symbiotic relationship with the land by shifting
the production of its tools from craft to industry and diminishing
the need for personal apprenticeship. This is a trend paralleled
in virtually every other field of human endeavor. The corruption
of hunting into sport goes hand-in-hand with the shift in American
agriculture from farming to agribusiness. The project of restoring
the integrity of our most ancient and direct participation in the
natural world is one of the great unrecognized environmental issues
of our time.
Hunters
are human beings operating within our original, evolved ecological
niche - the last vestige of the hunter-gatherer spirit at large
on the land. Hunting is the guardian of wildness - the spiritual
wildness of human beings, the exquisite, electric wildness of deer,
the subtle, pervasive wildness of the forestÉ... Our hearts are
the cultural repository of the inner wildness that mirrors the wildness
of the land and of the spiritual quietude that comes from getting
physical sustenance directly from oneÕs natural role in the Earth's
organic harmony. In hunting we honor and actively return to our
origins. In doing so, we encounter the unity of our spiritual and
physical sustenance with a directness that has nearly vanished from
the modern world. We know the price of that sustenance in a way
that no browser of supermarkets can ever know.
Hunting,
in ways that are consistent with our evolved role in forest ecosystems,
is as in need of protection and preservation as the Indiana Bat.
Hunters who honor their ancient roots by carefully limiting their
technological advantage should be thought of as part of the wildlife,
along with their brethren the coyotes, foxes, bears, and hawks,
rather than as merely a tool for state biologists to wield in their
often misguided and /or politically compromised efforts to contain
the damage done by the short-sightedness and greed of industrial
society. They are among the large predators whose reintroduction
would restore ancient, natural balance to wild lands. Their extinction
would be as tragic as the extinction of any other species.
Hunters
and environmentalists tend to regard each other with a confusing
mixture of sympathy and fear. If hunters can overcome the political
naivete their immersion in simpler, more fundamental realities makes
them prone to and if environmentalists can exercise the subtlety
of discrimination to see through the modern corruptions of hunting
to the meaning of hunting itself; perhaps we can join hands in the
forest we so love and become a potent force for its salvation.
Hunt hard,
have fun, leave no trace,
Reg Darling
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