Another year
Second anniversary of schlepping drek
Don’t you people have anything better to do? Another year has passed and we’re still at it.
I mean, it’s been two years since I started schlepping drek in this space and you’re still here. For that, I thank you.
Know that I strive to fill this space with something you’ll find worthy of your time each week.
I hope to encourage you to get off the pavement. I try to prod, motivate, educate and occasionally, entertain you.
We’ve had a good year together. Some of it fun. Some not so much.
A couple of columns stick with me.
I got a lot of support for a column about the shooting death of Jacob Kadamus by his father Kevin Kadamus as I pointed out that no shooting should ever be considered an accident.
That column, however popular, was probably one of the most difficult to write, as any father can imagine. The Kadamus family remains in my thoughts quite often.
And one of the most emotional columns of the year hit the page just a few weeks back when I wrote about a marker on the edge of a pond near my home honoring Gordie Anderson.
I could have never imagined the feedback I’d get about that column and I’ve learned a great deal about Gordie, including the fact he was the very proud father of daughters.
I’ve seen a lot of myself in Gordie the last few weeks, but would be very lucky if I were to be remembered with the love and admiration with which Gordie is revered by everybody I have talked to or who has sent e-mail.
Beyond the words, it’s the people I’ve been fortunate enough to work with that stand out.
People like Rochester District Ranger Greg Smith who, despite having no electricity due to a power outage and using the last of his cell phone battery, explained the complex environmental assessment for the Upper White River Integrated Resource Project.
There’s Jim Fredericks, executive director of the Catamount Trail Association, and Ben Rose, executive director of the Green Mountain Club, who always have time to spare at the last minute and never fail to send a note of thanks when their groups are mentioned.
John Hall, the information manager with the Vermont Fish & Wildlife Department, is the kind of government employee you don’t mind paying taxes to employ for his professionalism and easy-going attitude.
The same can be said of State Parks Director Craig Whipple who doesn’t mind spending whatever time is necessary to make sense of the little details.
He’s also smart enough to employ Rochelle Skinner, who has some official title but is in my contacts list as the “State Parks PR chick,” (sorry for the non-PC word, but it’s a joke between us). I wish every person I dealt with was as helpful and fun to work with as Rochelle.
There is Central Vermont Public Service spokesman Steve Costello, whose tireless efforts — among many of his tireless efforts — on behalf of Chittenden Reservoir, osprey, eagles, and other places and critters, are inspiring. He puts his actions where his passions are.
Green Mountain and Finger Lakes national forests recently lost public affairs officer Kristi Ponozzo, who packed her bags and headed west. She was always great to work with and will be missed for her ability to get anything I needed even when it was impossible.
And Michael Smith, who is the definition of what a local volunteer can get done. I know there are some who think he gets too much credit for what many do, but without Michael, where would Rutland’s Pine Hill Park’s trail system be today?
In addition to those folks, I’ve also been happy I had the chance to meet a variety of deer, a coyote, foxes, raccoons, beaver, a porcupine, waterfowl, raptors, reptiles and amphibians, and several skunks who seem to think we put the cat food on the porch for them rather than a semi-feral cat we’ve been trying to tame for the last few years.
Speaking of critters, at least some measure of respect and admiration has to be doled out to the editors who read this stuff every week.
They take out most of the stuff that would get me in trouble and do their best, with varying degrees of success, to rein me in.
But most importantly, the group of people I’ve most enjoyed meeting — whether by phone, e-mail or in person — is you.
As readers, you’ve let me know when I’ve fallen short and you’ve let me know when you liked something. Please keep doing that — good or bad.
And I’m asking the same questions I asked last year.
What is it about this column that you like or don’t like?
Where do I succeed and where do I fail miserably?
One thing I’ve come to realize is it’s not always about the what, where or why, as much as it is about the who.
Tell me what you think. Send comments via e-mail, or if you don’t have one of those new-fangled, fancy, electronic gizmos, just send a plain old letter to the Rutland Herald, PO Box 668, Rutland, VT, 05702.
Here’s to a third year in the great outdoors.
Contact Darren by e-mail at darren@darrenmarcyoutdoors.com or through his Web site at www.DarrenMarcyOutdoors.com.