This afternoon The Forest Unseen and Jay Leutze’s Stand Up That Mountain were awarded the Reed Environmental Writing Award. This award is given by the Southern Environmental Law Center in recognition of books that address the changing southern environment, especially the relationships between humans and the rest of the community of life. Undoubtedly many readers of this blog will know that SELC has been, for more than twenty five years, an extraordinarily effective voice for the protection of land, air and water in the southeastern U. S. I therefore feel particularly honored and humbled to be recognized by the Reed Award.
It also gives me special pleasure to share the award with Jay Leutze. Jay and I met just a few weeks ago when he gave a reading at Sewanee. (I dragged him out in the rain to look for woodcock displays, to no avail, a cold Sewanee baptism.) Jay’s book describes a years-long struggle to keep a huge open-pit mine away from the Appalachian Trail and a local community. At least, that is what the book is about on the surface. But along with the gripping storyline comes a portrait of the people involved in the case: neighbors who’ve lived on the mountainside for generations, lawyers and judges of all stripes, a motley collection of professional and home-spun conservationists, tireless and sometimes tiresome state officials, and a lively cast of other characters ranging from unsung saints to deluded drunks. Jay uses his considerable talent as a writer to interweave these tales with beautiful descriptions of the history and ecology of the landscape. Let me rephrase that. The tales are not interwoven, but so tightly connected that the strands cannot be teased apart. Stand Up That Mountain is full of memorable images and tells a fascinating story. I highly recommend it. And if you have a chance to hear Jay speak, grab the opportunity. He’s a great speaker and, I now know, a tough act to follow.
The Southern Environmental Law Center’s work is not usually thought of as “art” or “literature,” but it struck me during my visit that theirs is a high form of writing. By integrating love for the land, deep intellectual analysis, massive amounts of hard work, and a long list of creative partnerships, SELC scribes works of lasting beauty on the land, in the air, through the water, and into our communities. Their words are etched deep and form the stories that future generations will read and live by. Noble literature, for all.
Superb (aside from the woodcock non-show)! Congratulations! And go SELC!
Congratulations to you both! For the award, and for the important work that you both do.
Thank you. SELC does very important work; it was a humbling experience to have the book recognized by them.
At breakfast, as we look out on the bevy of diving ducks in the widening water from ice on Pemaquid Pond (Bremen, Maine), having our morning begun with Rambling words is just what any self-respecting doctor would recommend! ~ Dede & Ken Heath
Thank you, Dede and Ken. I envy your ducks. When I lived in the NE, enjoying winter and migrant ducks were one of the great pleasures of life.
Congratulations! Well-deserved :)
Thank you, Erin.
I enjoyed your last blog post about the interminable cold and spring’s foot-dragging. Drooling snowflakes is a striking image. Great photos too. The bone appears to have been gnawed by calcium-hungry rodents, Like Thoreau sucking the marrow but more desperate: just trying to live in the cold world. I hope spring arrives soon and the contrary End of Winter Jerk turns into something warmer.
Thanks again for your kind words about the award.
It was lovely to meet you on Saturday and learn about your book. It was a wonderful event, and both you and Jay were delightful to listen to. I’m enjoying catching up with your blog and appreciating a new connection with nature through your observations and reflections. Thank you.
Kalyn, Thank you. It was a great pleasure to meet you and an honor to be recognized by SELC. I’m delighted that you’re enjoying the blog. I send my best wishes for springtime nature observations (when spring finally arrives!), David
A big “congats,” David.
You do yourself, all of us, and the planet proud.
Kay
Thank you, Kay!
Congratulations; your book fills the senses as a meditation of nature.
peace. jim z
Thank you, Jim.