Where have the Wild Places Gone?

Where, O caretakers, have the wild places gone,
the miles of green, the echo of birdsong?
Where, O stewards, are the laborers of love?
What exactly is it that we’ve done?
-Rebecca Turk

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Property of Rebecca Turk

I cannot claim to be an outspoken activist. I am not. I have nothing to show as credentials and know but a small bit of the reality of destruction to our planet.

What I do know is, after a recent trip to Florida, I found it very hard to get completely natural shots because of litter and development. While I admit, I didn’t go into any deep forest hiking, I was at parks that were meant to be nature-filled and full of beauty. I understand the development of parks. They give the average person accessibility to nature–something I would not have had without them. What I do not understand, however, is disrespect for nature. Look at the pictures I share here. Can you spot what is wrong?

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Property of Rebecca Turk

People who know more than me about issues of the environment, also warn of farm run off, diversion of natural water flow, deforestation in prime migratory paths, and ignorance of where our products come from and how they are produced, among other troubling things. I realize that I likely cannot learn about all these things, it will take different people with different passions to go after their passion. Changing the industries and mindsets bit by bit so that no one person has to know it all and challenge it all.

That doesn’t mean don’t be mindful of your impact in diverse applications, nor to ignore anything that isn’t “my passion”. You see, I had discounted many of these photos because of the trash that had snuck into the images. Some I took because of the contrast between natural and manmade.

what never connected for me, until now, is that most of the bodies of water had signs warning you not to drink the water. I had merely thought, “I wasn’t planning on it….” but now, as I go through the photos, I realize that these animals ARE drinking from it, eating from it, raising their families around it.

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Property of Rebecca Turk

In fact, at one location I found a pile of bird droppings. In the droppings was a long brightly colored piece of plastic. It brought to mind that clip I saw once, of birds who had died and when you examine their stomach you find handfuls of human trash–mostly plastic.

Here are a few of those photos I mention. As best I can tell this is for water being drained off so water levels stay low enough for surrounding housing developments:

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Where have the Wild Places Gone?

Morning at Eagle Lakes Park

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This park was my favorite. If I had discovered it earlier, I would have spent almost all day every day. There was a lot of bio diversity, and it was just beautiful!

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Morning at Eagle Lakes Park

Reflective Waters

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Beneath the still, reflective waters,
exists a world, most know nothing of.
The secrets, of both pain and joy,
are entrusted to but a few.
So, to learn of these hidden truths,
I will watch with indefinite pause.
You, oh silent waters, of quiet reserve,
are worth being heard.
You, oh still waters, so pristine,
deserve to be seen.

© Rebecca Turk

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Reflective Waters

Tea, Chocolate, and Korean Drama

It’s one of those days, that like a vacuum, my hope gets sucked down into the black hole of disillusionment, discouragement, and confusion. I decided I had two tasks for the day. To search job openings and to write some content. I suppose I have accomplished both, but to what end? None that I can see. I didn’t even find a single job listing to apply to. So, I sit down with a cup of tea, a chocolate, and a Korean drama. My tea tells me to be proud of who I am. The chocolate reminds me of the sweet things in life, and the drama tells me to do what I love, even if it isn’t popular.

So, for now, I will breath deeply, relax into the uncertainty, and be me. Hopefully, being me will prove enough to earn an income.

Tea, Chocolate, and Korean Drama