as well as its significance to our future generations.
Sometimes I will make my way to the end of Seacoast Drive, overlooking Oneonta Slough, and bring a book to read while eating my lunch. This year I returned to a collection of poems called Turtle Island. I share it with you below and extend to you best wishes for a happy New Year, full of rediscovery, from all of us at the Tijuana Estuary.
FOR THE CHILDREN by Gary Snyder
The rising hills, the slopes,
of statistics
lie before us.
the steep climb
of everything, going up,
up, as we all
go down.
In the next century
or in the one beyond that,
they say,
are valleys, pastures,
we can meet there in peace
if we make it.
To climb these coming crests
one word to you, to
you and your children:
stay together
learn the flowers
go light |