ENTERPRISE, Ore. - I don't know you, Andy, although
we've met a couple of times. You came into my bookstore 12 or 15
years ago, then we met again the evening of Allan Savory's grazing
talk.
I've heard your voice on TV and seen your
face in the newspapers over the years. I remember one article about
your trading in Levis and work shirts for a coat and tie as you
learned the ropes of professional lobbying. I think that article
pointed out that you grew up in a timber town, maybe even in a
logging family.
And of course I remember your
being "at the table" during the Clinton Timber Conference in
Portland. More recently, I picked up the quote about those of us in
eastern Oregon learning to live with more cappuccino and fewer
barbed wire fences. And more recently still I've read about your -
actually some family member's - purchase of the log home outside of
Joseph.
I'm certainly not a good judge or
accountant of what you've done with your life over these past 15
years. I'm not even, as some people have supposed, a member of the
Oregon Natural Resources Council. I have followed the environmental
battles to a certain extent. In one way this following has been at
a distance - the distance that we are from the halls of government
and from big city newsrooms. In another way it's been at closer
range.
Friends and neighbors are ranchers,
loggers, foresters, fish biologists, packers and builders. And all
of us who live in this place live next door to designated
wilderness and lumber mills, to streams and rivers, forests and
open land that have been the objects of environmental
concern.
It occurs to me as I write this that it
is not so much a letter as it is a meditation. It's the things that
come to my mind and those that come up in conversation with people
who live here. I send it to you - and to anyone else who reads it -
not as a prescription for behavior, but as thinking points in how
we relate to our places in the world and to each
other.
I'll begin with the log house. People
have criticized you for buying a log house on the one hand while
you advocate a "zero cut" on national forest lands on the other.
And you have replied that you live in a wood frame house in
Portland and no one has made an issue of that. My take is that the
irony of it being a log house is a small one; the big issue is the
size of the house (some 2,600 square feet) and how that relates to
resource use.
I've long thought that the huge
houses we live in are an extravagance that is environmentally
unsound, and that it is a serious contradiction in values for
people who are advocates of cutting less timber to live in houses
that use more lumber. If we all reduced - in our next exchange of
houses - the square footage of our homes by 20 percent rather than
increased them by 20 percent, it might actually have an impact on
lumber demand. Look what happened with smaller cars and
Detroit.
Your Wallowa County purchase points up
another and more subtle area of conflict, one that is more
urban-rural than it is environmental-resource
user.
The house you bought is one that most of
us who live here could not afford to build or buy. And when city
folks whose income is not tied to the place buy such homes, it
drives up the price of property.
For a time, it
seems that everyone is a winner in this kind of transaction. Rural
builders get work, retiring farmers can afford to sell land and go
to live in warmer climes, local stores get more traffic, and urban
buyers have their "homes in the country."
But
ultimately the system unravels. In Aspen and Jackson Hole and
Sisters and Hood River, rising property values have forced local
residents to abandon agriculture. The service industry that they
often become a part of has moved up or down the road several miles.
In my own mind, development and not cattle is the biggest threat to
the land and the lifestyle that we enjoy in Wallowa
County.
I certainly don't condone the harassment
of a house-sitter living in your new log home (HCN, 3/7/94), or the
Spokane TV station crew's intrusion onto your property. But I
understand the fear and frustration of people whose livelihoods
depend on cattle and timber harvest. I understand their hatred of
you and others they see as "in-your-face"
environmentalists.
Your credo seems to be "We
want to conserve resources and act in a globally responsible way,
but I should be able to live in as large and as many houses and in
other ways consume as many things as my means allows."
We all wonder why you chose the town of Joseph,
and why that particular house. Hopefully, there are sincere
longings for the things you valued about growing up in a small
timber town. If that's the case, your moving here might be good for
all of us. A friend of mine who lives on the west side suggested
that.
"In the city," he said,
"Andy can go to meetings and be as confrontational as he wants,
knowing that everyone will walk away to their own private spaces."
In a small town, everyone uses the same post office, drug store and
market, and we often need each other to watch our houses, pets and
children when we are gone, or to plow our roads and rototill our
gardens.
It's hard to be an "in-your-face"
anything for very long under those conditions.
The Pendleton East Oregonian hit a similar note as it welcomed you
to eastern Oregon. It concluded that: "... residents of eastern
Oregon represent much diversity of thought. There is no one mindset
that "reflects the community." Kerr has every right to be part of
this healthy mix of
opinions.
"If you don't like
his views, then engage him in debate. But don't run him or anyone
else out of the country. Surely residents of eastern Oregon are not
so thin-skinned as to fear one man and his ideas."
I note that on the front page of last week's
Chieftain, you say you have dropped your suit against the news
station, which had camped out on your front porch, in exchange for
an apology, and that you expect the investigation of the county
commissioners will be dropped by the State Police as well. "In the
spirit of reconciliation," you said, "I consider this matter
closed."
I congratulate you for that, and look
forward to talking to you at a ball game or across the supermarket
aisle. I wonder what you did think about the Allan Savory evening,
about the kind of forestry that award-winning foresters such as Bob
Jackson, Leo Goebel and Howard Johnson and others are practicing
here, and about this idea of building and buying smaller houses.
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Rich Wandschneider's "Main
Street" column appeared Feb. 24 in the Wallowa County Chieftain,
which was founded in 1884. The author is an organizer of The Fish
Trap gatherings of writers and thinkers about the new West. Its
address is Box 38, Enterprise, OR 97828
(503/426-3623).





