Lower Mississippi River Dispatch
Vol 9 No 8b, Monday, August 12, 2013
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Farewell to a Good Friend:
originally published July 31, 2013
by Keith Benoist
I wanted to report that Saturday night, in our absence, there was apparently a “bit of a blow” here, accompanied by record rainfall (four+inches) the result of which found one of our most stately landmarks, a giant cottonwood tree, on the approach to the Phatwater Phinish, torn from its underpinnings and left for devouring by the course of Father Time and Mother Earth, and the resounding sweep of tropical maritime conditions. Upstream of the Phatwater Phinish, river left—the Mississippi side—at about 2.25 miles distance from the Phatwater Ramp, there stood for the past two-hundred and a dozen+ years this enormous vault of timber, its skeletonized footprint of tendrilagic roots describing an imagery familiar to anyone for whom the Greek Gorgon, Medusa and her head of serpents dared to suggest a certain notoriety. We came upon her yesterday, somewhat dejectedly, at evening, in the twilight hour, as we made for the ramp beneath a yellowing angular light and a sky ribbed in tones from sanguine to salmon, tinged with an opacity of multicolored scuttering clouds prancing above us in the fashion of feathers adrift, marking time, though aligned in a row like so many proper English school pre-pubescents, awaiting the opening trials of “Hereford’s Introduction To Human Sexuality”. She bowed and fittered in the current at the edge of the sandbank, just as those despondent minnows chasing time in a styrofoam bucket in the days of my youth, fishing with my too soon departed grandfather, before being summarily plucked from the shadowed waters and run onto a barbed #9 hook in the fashion of Vlad the Impaler’s victims, so many centuries long gone. Sadness attended the moment in the gravest possible manner. I found myself to a degree withdrawn on the instant, beneath what was becoming an otherwise exquisite sunset. This giant of a vast history passed its days spent, possibly, ‘neath the gunnery of a Civil War naval bombardment. Possibly as witness to the legend inspired by the Bowie Knife. She was, or rather still is, a remarkable tree. Though her architecture has been arrested by the gravity of our time, her feet still refuse to fully yield their place ashore; yet, the day shall come, just as did the day of her downfall, when she shall be set adrift once and for all, and our anemic Universe and place within it shall give not so much as a farthing nod. But I am saddened by her passing, all the same, for I have known her in her majesty, the past twelve years and on, as I have paddled in her shade and glory, time after time, both upstream against her antagonist, and downstream in its confident push to the Gulf, and beyond. Farewell, good friend. Know there was at least one sentimental fool who shall mark your passage.
All For Now—KB
Keith Benoist was born on a pool table in Fukuoka-Ken, Japan. He is a member of Natchez: Friends of the Riverfront, and founder of the legendary Phatwater Challenge Canoe and Kayak race on the Mississippi. PHATWATER XII • OCTOBER 12, 2013, visit www.kayakmississippi.com for more information.
Limbs of Bark and Flesh
by Bobby Childers
To be a tree,
How would it be I ask..
Dealing with monotony and melancholy,
That they are certain to bask..
Imagine all they endure,
Stress, injuries and death..
Culprits may appear to be obscure,
For it is not as dramatic as Macbeth..
Regardless of bark or leaf,
Rock, clay, sand or loam..
They all are subjected to similar grief,
And bound to a stationary, earthen home..
Roots deeply entangling the soil,
Allowing them not to make a run..
Exasperated for their sap must boil,
Yet, coping must be done..
Facing these tribulations,
Created by that of man and nature..
Imagine the desire for retaliation,
Still they resort not to an inferior stature..
Scarred and splintered they are,
Obvious by their knots and irregular posture..
Deformities apparent from afar,
However, beauty and strength is all they foster..
Staircases of crowns on the horizon,
Stretching to the heavens and Milky Way..
Crowding those stars that glimmer like diamonds,
Signing to the Gods for their branches have a purposeful sway..
Origins of their courage are unknown,
Whether garnered from those sacred bonds..
Rings acquired as they have grown,
Much we have to learn and much to get beyond..
As commonalities appear to exist not,
So, why shall man bother relating..
Our existence is a product of what man begot,
Their meager beginnings are of not equal creating..
Other than the bearing of nuts,
Emphasized are those traits of difference..
That which the true similarities could rebut,
Only if we rid ourselves of ignorance..
Our spirits were placed in these vessels at birth,
Covered with that of bark or flesh..
For all our days on Earth,
Should are actions not be refreshed..
Told we are to love thy neighbor,
Poisoning, mangling and even decapitation..
Contradictions that can be halted with little labor,
Reversing those acts of manipulation..
Would we not want the same,
If we were the restrained and oppressed..
Speak they cannot or they would exclaim,
From their deep pith, vibrato would resonate with distress..
Conservation on their behalf must be taken,
Ending this needless infliction..
A burden of which we are laden,
If sustainment is to be sought over that of destruction..
Our limbs should extend to those covered in bark,
For we now hold the truths and reality..
Before that of timber and pulp, death must be embarked,
Gratifying our indulgence at the expense of life and morality..
Knowing what it is to be a tree..
May they be thought of differently,
And our actions adjusted respectively..
Bobby Childers is a father, teacher, and environmental advocate from the Arkansas Delta town of DeWitt. Growing up, he and a friend were regularly dropped off in the White River National Wildlife Refuge for weeks at a time without any means to contact the outside world. Those experiences, among many others, inform his unique perspective on the riches of the Delta environment.
Mississippi River Island
Up for Sale
Some potentially exciting news for the Lower Mississippi River: 1262 acre Cottonwood Island is up for sale.
Cottonwood is a beautiful mid-channel Mississippi River Island located near Transylvania, Louisiana (in between Greenville & Vicksburg) about 15 miles north of Tallula, at river mile 470. An important stopover for migrating songbirds and waterfowl, Cottonwood teems with deer, wild turkeys and wild boar and other typical (and invasive) species. It creates habitat for turtles, snakes, river otters and beaver. Its back channel is an important fish hatchery for natives like the pallid sturgeon and needle-nose gar. Some forests, some sandbars, and some grasslands. It’s a triangular-shaped island of similar proportions to Helena's Buck Island -- which was saved at auction and is now a public use island in the good hands of the Arkansas Game & Fish Commission.
Cottonwood is on the Louisiana side of the river, but is actually considered Issaquena County, Mississippi... One of those islands isolated by the ever-changing Mississippi! Cottonwood could become another island for youth paddlers, youth hunters, youth fishermen -- as an all-around public use island.
Cottonwood could be an important addition to the hop-scotch trail of public islands already preserved on the Lower Miss (Hickman Bar, Choctaw Is. and Buck Is.). The Lower Miss is 95% private, but efforts are underway to create more public use... and Cottonwood could be the next step in that trend... Or Not! It could also be locked up behind the gates of the next high-end hunting camp.
Just think of all the school groups, KIPP kids, Boy Scout Troops, Girl Scouts, church youth groups, families, and all the others who could benefit from an exotic island destination like this? From photos you can't decide if you're in the Carribean, the Atchafalaya or the Serenghetti! There is a Boat launch on back channel side (near the Bunge Goodrich Terminal). Outdoors enthusiasts wouldn’t have to cross the dangerous towboat traffic of the main channel to access. (Similar situation found on Choctaw Island & Buck Island). There is a very WILD Arcadia Point sandbar archipelago of islands found on opposite shore.
Exciting possibilities. Let's save Cottonwood Island for the next generation of Mississippians, Arkansasans & Louisianans... The Mighty Quapaws, our sons & daughters... As well as all Americans... And all nature-tourists from abroad who paddle the length of the Mississippi... or come to the Ark-La-Miss specifically to touch and experience the biggest river in North America!
Write back for details, or stay tuned for more information about saving Cottonwood Island!
White River National Wildlife Refuge
The U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service is seeking to enhance conservation in the Mississippi Alluvial Valley by expanding the White River National Wildlife Refuge (NWR) and improving connections with 4 National Wildlife Refuges, 10 State Owned Wildlife Management Areas, 4 State Owned Natural Areas, US Army Corps of Engineers lands, Arkansas Post N.M., and private conserved lands.
White River NWR currently covers approximately 160,756 acres held in fee with an approved acquisition boundary of 172,457 acres. This proposal would expand the current acquisition boundary of White River NWR to include an additional 125,349 acres surrounding and south of the White River NWR.
When combined with the current White River NWR acquisition boundary, this project seeks to protect a total of 297,806 acres both east and west of the White River and south of the mouth of the Arkansas River at the Mississippi River. If this proposal is approved, the refuge would be authorized to purchase lands within the expanded boundary only from willing sellers as funding allows.
For more information in a printable format, download the White River Expansion Brochure: http://www.fws.gov/whiteriver/WhiteRiverExpansionFinal.pdf
August 2012 - May 2013: Preliminary information-gathering meetings with government agencies and public officials and key partners within the proposed expansion area.
May 2013 – June 2013: Public scoping period, including three public meetings.
July 2013: Develop Draft Land Protection Plan and Environmental Assessment along with associated NEPA documentation for Public review and comment.
August 2013: Public comment period, including possible public meeting.
September - October 2013: Develop final Land Protection Plan and Environmental Assessment along with associated NEPA documentation.
Winter 2013-14: Decision by the Director of the Fish and Wildlife Service.
Please send questions or comments to USFW:
Tina Chouinard, Natural Resource Planner, U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service, 49 Plainsbrook Place, Jackson, TN 38305
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