A Naturalist Reborn: Visiting the Memory of a Mentor
Feb. 2013
“There is something in every one of
you that waits and listens for the sound of the genuine in yourself.”
Howard Thurman
(photo by Angela Lucas)
I call myself a Naturalist. This is
how I have defined myself, always, no matter what else I have been
occupied with while traversing the hills and valleys of my Life.
Something always remains the same: I
love Nature, I study and observe Nature, I help people find
connections with Nature.
(photo by Brian McCutcheon)
“To teach is to get others to see and
understand it (the concept) on their own terms. To enable the student to
get in touch with what he already knows – and re-discover it on his
own.”
Rabbi Noah Weinberg
Though this is essential to my soul,
years have gone by during which I did not study or write much, and
wasn't, in fact, outside observing very much. Well, not beyond my
garden.
For some years before that, Life was
filled with intense Nature Study; peering through dissecting scopes,
scrambling over and around hills, taking notes, writing reports, or
sitting and watching at waterside. Behaving, in the classic sense,
like a Naturalist.
“What I need is not to look at all,
but a true sauntering of the soul.”
Henry David Thoreau
Before that, there were all of those growing-up years full of watching ants in the back yard,
roaming the woods picking flowers, climbing trees, and going on
camping trip hikes with my family.
And who was I at birth?
Is a Naturalist born a Naturalist?
I only know that I've been aware of my
connection with Nature all along the way.
I know I've come to a place in Life
where I can return diligently to being a Naturalist in the classic
sense. I'm back on the Trails. I'm a Naturalist Reborn.
“Who we are now is all that has
happened before us, happening as us, in the now. Who we are moves
us, into the next moment and the next. All our ancestors and everything they did, every decision they made, everything they learned is happening now. And our ancestors are not
only people – but also the river, mountains, rock, fire, land,
ocean, forest, bobcat, and deer.”
Paul Rezendez
And I know that, all along this trail,
I have benefited from the wise aid of mentors.
I have been revisiting the memory of a
mentor named Lynn Wiseman. Lynn was a retired minister and the
wildflower expert in our neck of the woods, so to speak. He roamed
all over the area, finding plants and studying them, especially
wildflowers. He took many beautiful photos of the plants and other
aspects of Nature.
The above photo shows Lynn the way I
remember him, with a calm smile, in the midst of Nature. He is
surrounded by the white blooms of Trillium flexipes (Drooping
Trillium), along Trail 2 at Ouabache Trails Park, here in Knox
County, Indiana.
Lynn had a special love for Ouabache
Trails, a botanically rich area. He probably knew it more than
anyone else, and he cared deeply about the place and the wildlife
within it.
He also often shared that love with
others, directly on the trails or through his photography.
In 1998, the nature center at the park
was dedicated as the Lynn Wiseman Nature Center.
One of my last memories of Lynn goes
back to April 1996, during a special event at the park, probably the
same day the photo was taken of him with the Trillium. I was sitting and talking with Lynn
in the sun, near two places that would, two years later, be named for
him. He had recently recovered from surgery. He would no longer be
able to traverse the trails, woods, hills, fields and ravines.
He looked at me with that same calm
smile and said, “It's up to you, now.”
At the time, I was in the middle of
that most important endeavor - being the mother of a young child. I
would not follow in Lynn's footsteps for a long time, but those
words stayed with me.
I have also kept with me memories of
soft-spoken phrases such as, “Have you seen the Starry Campion
along the park road?”
(Since then, yes, I have seen it.)
I am part of an effort to bring the
Lynn Wiseman Nature Center back to the the kind of place it needs to
be if it is to live up to the honor of the name. I'm part of the
effort to establish Friends of Ouabache Trails (Lynn would have
jumped right in).
I am back to observation, study and
writing.
I am back on the Trails.
Here it is, late February. I feel I'm
coming up through the leaf litter again, getting ready to bloom.
As Spring shows itself, gradually, in
small ways, I'm coming to Life, gradually, into this Naturalist
world.
I will continue to grow from my
foundation.
Here is the place where the photo of
Lynn was taken, 17 years ago, surrounded by Trillium flexipes, along
Trail 2.
This photo was taken on February 17, 2013.
What is a Naturalist? I believe a
Naturalist is one who studies and observes the natural world as it
is, and then “walks” beside others, in some way, helping them to
realize their own connection to the natural world. We are all
connected, to begin with.
“I am not sure of the purpose of man,
any more than I am sure of the purpose of the stars, but here we are,
and there they are, and among us there is a discernible order, a
continuity.”
Hal Borland
I remember those who have walked with
me as I learned. I will probably become a mentor for someone else
someday.
So, there's a little about me. But
this blog, Terri of the Trails, is really about you. I hope you come
on my trail walks through this blog and experience this world with
me.
A marvelous introduction to you and your blog Terri. I can't wait to read and see more. I will hopefully walking those trails with you.
ReplyDeleteHi Terri, I am Lynn's grandson. I was young when he passed away, and haven't heard much about him since. I would love to hear more of your thoughts about him as a person and a naturalist. Please email me if you have the time. ethan.jayne@gmail.com
ReplyDelete- Ethan T. Jayne