One Woman’s Fight To Keep Public Lands Public
“Momma, Can I sell our trampoline and put the money in my piggy bank?”
“Of course not kiddo! That belongs to all of us. It’s not yours to sell! What would that be called?” “Profit?”
“No, that would be called stealing.”
I am not a rancher or a farmer.
I am not a millionaire or a celebrity.
I am a mom, a wife and a passionate outdoorswoman.
I live in a humble home on a little lot that my husband and I purchased years ago to raise our family.
Yet, when I walk out my back door, my world is opened up to thousands upon thousands of acres.
Country composed of rivers, lakes, and streams that home the fish native to them.
Endless land made up of mountains and valleys that yield the game we harvest to feed these little ones we are passing the legacy down to.
I am a native to this land.
From the time I was an infant, this has been my home.
When in these hills, I am surrounded by sounds heard nowhere else, smells that can never be bottled,
colors, views, and beauty that no artist could ever completely capture.
I feel the earth beneath my feet and take in what nothing else can offer.
My home.
This land has provided for my family since before my time.
It offers food to nourish our bodies, opportunities to experience what we could only dream,
a place of refuge, and place of adventure.
This land is part of my heritage.
This is my Land.
My children were born and raised in this land;
Climbing the peaks and walking the valleys;
Splashing in the waters and crumbling the dirt in their hands;
Learning the art of silence and experiencing the gift of creation.
This is where they have the freedom to hope and dream of someday raising their families.
This land is part of our legacy.
This is their land.
This land belongs to you. It is there for you to hunt, to hike, to fish and to explore. It is there for you to re-connect with what was from the beginning, and to experience how it was meant to be.
This land will hold your adventures and the memories you create, awaiting your return.
This is your land.
This land sees no economic status, race, or class.
It is for all.
This is our land.
And this land is under attack.
Some believe that this land, and all it holds, can be sold to the highest bidder,
as though it is just another bargaining tool for those sitting in high offices, far away.
They forget us, our way of life and our values.
They forget where we come from and who we are.
Theodore Roosevelt once said “I do not believe that any man can adequately appreciate the world of today unless he has some knowledge of the history of the world of the past.”
And so we ask ourselves the questions: Where did this land come from? Is it really mine? Can it be taken from my children and handed over to the one with the deepest pockets?
In the early 1900s, Roosevelt and his fellow visionaries saw the importance of protecting our land, for the benefit of the land itself, as well as for the future generations that would use it.
They set our country apart by declaring that fish and wildlife belong to each of us –and we all have equal opportunities to access and enjoy them.
They created laws and regulations that protect our land. They helped initiate standards for ethical hunting and opened the doors to many organizations that have since fought for and protected the land that is ours.
But as Roosevelt stated, we must “look into the history of the world past.”
Back farther
Past Roosevelt …
Past America…
To the beginning.
Where the past, present, and future collide.
Roosevelt reflected “There are no words that can tell the hidden spirit of the wilderness, that can reveal its mystery, its melancholy, and its charm.”
Long before those words were spoken, the One that created this wilderness challenged us: “Ask the beasts, and they will teach you; the birds of the heavens, and they will tell you and the fish of the sea will declare to you. Who among all these does not know that the hand of the Lord has done this. In His hand is the life of every living thing. (Job 12:7)
This land was HIS land.
From the beginning.
And He gave it to us.
We were created from the dust of the earth and then placed as the head of it all.
From the beginning, before government, money, or self-interest, this land was given to man to use, care for, manage and provide from.
We are not fighting for a new idea, or even an idea of recent centuries.
This is the way it was meant to be from the onset of it all.
Therefore, it is our responsibility to be stewards of this land; managing it, conserving it and protecting it.
And so we will answer the call, and we will raise our children to do the same.
As we hunt and harvest ethically, we care for and maintain what was entrusted into our hands from the beginning.
We are stewards of creation and we are passing that stewardship down to our children and the generation after them.
This land is our land.
No amount of money, government, or new ideas should alter the fundamental rules that were set forth from the beginning of creation and again at the establishment of our nation.
This land is our land.
This land is our home. Do not shut us out.
This land is our children’s future. Do not rob them.
We will stand to defend the habitats of the animals under our care, so that we can provide for our families and enjoy the wild that surrounds them.
We will stand to defend the waters holding the fish that swim free there, so we can cast our lines.
We will stand to defend the mountains, valleys, rivers, streams, lakes, and peaks to remain in the hands of the people it was designed for: us.
We will stand to defend our heritage and to guarantee our legacy.
This land is our land.
This land is public land.
