From the EPA joke network comes a sampling of signs
seen across the United States, the first at a Santa Fe gas station:
"We will sell gasoline to anyone in a glass container." On the
window of a New Mexico dry cleaner: "38 years on the same spot."
And in the window of an Oregon store: "Why go elsewhere when you
can be cheated here?" Someone at the Environmental Protection
Agency routed this to us by oh-so-convenient e-mail, which leads us
to a confession.
A seemingly incredible story
recounted here, about an Arizona suicide who jet-propelled his
vehicle into a cliff, turns out to be a "netmyth," so, yes,
incredible. Dave Myers of the Arizona State Patrol says he gets a
call about the story every few months: "It keeps us on the map."
Don Robinson of Oregon's Post Register-Guard
alerted us to the hoax. The perpetrators tried to strike again with
another so-called Darwin Award, given to the person who helps the
gene pool the most by bumping themselves off in a spectacularly
dumb way. The latest yarn concerns a man who goes airborne to
11,000 feet in a lawn chair borne aloft by balloons. The man packs
a rifle to shoot the balloons down one by one to land; he drifts
over an urban airport, looking alarmingly like a terrorist, and so
on, but no, it didn't happen. Netmyths, a sociologist told the
Washington Post, travel almost as fast as the speed of
light.
Let this column be a
celebration of compendiums, a lust for lists. Comments from hikers
who signed in last year at trailheads within Wyoming's Bridger
Wilderness ranged from testy to - that word again - incredible:
"Trails need to be wider so people can walk
while holding hands';
"The places where trails do
not exist are not well marked';
"Too many rocks
in the mountains';
"The coyotes made too much
noise last night and kept me awake. Please eradicate these annoying
animals';
"Need more signs to keep the area
pristine."
We recall what someone wrote in a
register at the summit of one of Colorado's peaks: "Adequate view,
pleasant surroundings. Not bad, God."
Retorts are the object of a
list compiled by Jack Gilluly in his new publication, Anaconda
Profiles: A Newsletter of Progressive Commentary for Southwest
Montana. Gilluly, recently retired from the downsizing Montana
Power Co., helps people lob insults in politically correct ways, to
wit: people aren't stupid, they are merely "a few feathers short of
a whole duck," "as smart as bait" or "the wheel's spinning, but the
hamster's dead." Gilluly also covers contentious issues, such as
increasingly blocked access to public lands; he can be reached at
820 West Third, Anaconda, MT
59711.
In Indian Country
Today, based in Rapid City, S.D., an advertisement from the Disney
Corp. lists what it's looking for to portray the Wild West abroad:
"Native North American Men, age 18-35, excellent bareback riders,"
plus a Chief Sitting Bull look-alike and cowboys who can rope and
ride. They'd be bound for Disney's Wild West Show in Paris this
summer. The old West lives again - in
France.
A different kind of
list dominated an AP story from rural Colorado City, Ariz., after
polygamist Alma Aldebert Timpson died at the age of 92. He left 66
children and an estimated 347 grandchildren - enough relatives to
populate a small town. Timpson was jailed during government
roundups of polygamists in the 1940s and served a year in the Utah
State Prison for "unlawful cohabitation." He was released after
signing a pledge to renounce plural marriage - a pledge he broke.
Repeatedly, apparently.
Armed
greenies are scattering around Utah's wildlands - armed with
cameras and notebooks, that is. Seventy environmentalists are
walking the routes rural counties have put on maps to test whether
they truly exist. The more roads - real or phantom - the less
chance for a wilderness designation. Those participating in this
roadkill rendezvous may have hiked right into the Great Old Broads
for Wilderness as they took on the "good old boys." The broads were
to hike on federal allotments in the Escalante area in early May to
document any evidence of overgrazing in these
canyons.
Other Westerners are
on the move this spring, but they're swapping jobs and states.
Here's a rundown:
* Ken Rait has left his
position as issues director of Southern Utah Wilderness Alliance to
replace Andy Kerr as conservation director at Oregon Natural
Resources Council. But it takes two to fill Kerr's shoes; Mark
Smiley went on board there last fall as executive
director.
* Paul Pritchard, the 25-year president
of the National Parks and Conservation Association, has left his
post, which will be temporarily filled by bank executive William
Watson of Wichita, Kan.
* Reeves Brown will
leave his job as head of the Colorado Cattlemen's Association to
run his family's Montana ranch; Kent Lebsack will move from the
Washington Cattlemen's Association to fill Brown's
niche.
* The virulently anti-green Hatch, New
Mexico, Courier, which billed itself as "the most cussedly
independent weekly in the West - and proud of it," has gone
extinct, ceasing publication on Feb. 27. The Weekly Alibi in New
Mexico says owner-editor Susan Christy will take on a new weekly,
The Dispatch, in Hatch.
* In Missoula, the dean
of the journalism school at the University of Montana has been
dismissed after three years. Frank Allen, a former writer for the
Wall Street Journal, is appealing his ouster, and some of his
students have begun a protest to support him "90s style; they've
created a Web site where you can sign a petition or write a letter:
www.marsweb.com/wes/speak.html
* While you're
surfing, Webwise, drop by Tom Pringle's mad cow disease Web site,
which sports a snarling red-eyed cow and nearly 3,000 articles for
the bovine-obsessed, or merely hypochondriacal. The address is
www.mad-cow.org.
One final
list, by an anonymous writer of haiku and forwarded by journalist
Ted Williams, features that Jello of meats,
Spam:
Silent, former
pig
one communal
awareness
myriad pink
bricks
Pink beefy
temptress
I can no longer
remain
Vegetarian
"Betsy
Marston, Heather Abel
Heard
around the West invites readers to get involved in the column. Send
any tidbits that merit sharing - small-town newspaper clips,
personal anecdotes, relevant bumpersticker slogans. The definition
remains loose. Heard, HCN, Box 1090, Paonia, CO 81428 or
editor@hcn.org




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