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 Sad
how many of the people who own pristine paintings of landscapes
are the same who leave their filth along the river shoreline after
a fishing trip! |
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"For
the millions who have nothing to describe the values they embody,
the beliefs they share and want to teach, or the world they want
to have."
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9
rods apiece, $12,000.00 in tackle, catch and release because
there's no other way and everyone else does, besides, you
don't really like the taste of fish. You step into your
radar, sonar, monitor equipped 18-footer with 200 horses
whinnying, ripping up shoreline destroyed by developers,
wiping toxic over spray from your non-glare no-foggers,
hurrying home in the aftermath to proclaim your relaxing
endeavor. Yes, you outsmarted those tricky, super intelligent
aquatic vertebrates, with technology that developed the
stealth bomber.
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The Mountain Way
Heading down to the
clear rolling creek with a cane pole, a can of worms, and
a wooden box holding a piece of fruit and a sandwich? The
catch - sizable, abundant, healthy, good tasting fish! You
return as you came, with all you brought, plus great memories
and enough fish for supper.
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Plastic,
overspent, hopping into the 4-wheeler fully camouflaged
(only to other guys hunting) in printed oak leaves and a
cell phone, heading out to the she-pee laden tree stand
to kill God's creations domesticated by the automatic corn
feeder (you and your lease buddies saved up to buy), with
your semi-auto rifle topped with high powered scope for
that ever present long shot of 30 yards, grinding up meat
from any KILL you feel like saving to have mixed with pork
and ground into sausage, because you really don't like that
wild, gamey taste!
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The Mountain Way
Someone who takes
a single shot and tracks game, listening, learning, sensing
the rhythm of life and the environment. The hunter looks
for food, respects the game that will be sacrificed, takes
what is needed and admires what is left, there and gone
without notice.
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"Let's
show them the way it ought to be."
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