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Copyright © 2012 by Jim Sterba
Portions of this book appeared in different form in the Wall Street Journal and are
used here with permission.
Excerpts from Reel Nature by Gregg Mitman are used with permission of the author,
who holds the copyright.
ISBN 978-0-307-34196-9
eISBN 978-0-307-98566-8
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Wild turkeys roost in pines on the hill beside the house. Blue herons
stalk the pond, stabbing at frogs and bass. Painted turtles sun them-
selves on floating barley bales. Ducks and geese fly in and out. Red-
tailed hawks soar above. Crows are constant visitors. Vultures circle.
Songbirds abound. Raccoons, red foxes, and opossums stop by. Spring
skunks make their presence known. Plenty of woodchucks, rabbits,
gray squirrels, and chipmunks share our little plot. Great horned owls
keep us awake. Woodpeckers pound holes in the house siding. Beavers,
muskrats, and bog turtles ply the marsh out back, and coyotes howl at
dusk behind it. We’ve seen river otters, a fisher, and a long-tailed weasel.
Bobcat sightings are credible, feral pigs are headed our way, a moose
ambled to within a couple of miles as the crow fl ies. Last spring, a bear
devoured our neighbor’s birdseed, and a mountain lion turned up one
state over.
My wife and I live, on weekends, in the northeast corner of Dutchess
County, New York, on the edge of the country’s largest metropolitan
region. We rent a guest cottage on the remains of a 180-acre dairy farm
that is a patchwork of meadows, marsh, and forest. That we share it
with such a wild menagerie, just two hours north of New York City, is
a source of some amazement, especially to people who live elsewhere.
Deer are everywhere. They have eaten out much of what grows on
the forest floor. They graze in the field behind the house, sometimes in
daylight. They snack in our yard and have salted it with ticks (I’ve had
Lyme disease three times in eleven years). Turkeys are becoming less
wild around us. They flock in the daytime beside busy roads, sometimes
roaming in gangs through newly sown fields, pecking seed grain from
the soil and causing farmers fits. Canada geese more than a thousand
strong live more or less permanently within a radius of three miles from
us, eating and defecating, eating and defecating. Their droppings are
fouling local lakes and ponds, turning golf courses into obstacle courses,
and rendering parks and athletic fields at times unusable.
Beavers engineered the eighty-acre marsh beyond our hill into a ver-
dant habitat of ponds, streamlets, grassland, and brush. They built a
dam and a big lodge behind it to raise a family. After two years of con-
struction and procreation, they erected an estate worthy of Architectural
Digest, but they took a toll on the hillside woods in doing so. During
their second winter in residence, I surveyed that hillside and counted
the stumps of forty-three trees they had chewed down—some of them
eight inches in diameter. Beaver deforestation, we figured, was the price
of a healthy marsh.
Coyotes have become commonplace. Normally nocturnal, they lope
in fields near the house at dawn, searching for mice and rabbits. Vil-
lage fire sirens set them to howling. People blame them (and fishers)
for the disappearances of their cats. Hunters accuse them of preying on
fawns. Road maintenance crews praise them for polishing off roadkill.
Gray wolves, declared extinct in Massachusetts in 1840, are beginning
to trickle east. One was shot near Shelburne, in the northern part of the
state, in the fall of 2007 after killing sheep. It was thought to have wan-
dered in from Canada or the northern Great Lakes, where the nearest
breeding populations exist.
Cougars, too, are moving east. Their population, estimated at one
hundred thousand, is mainly in the West. But as it grows and spreads,
the big cats (also called mountain lions, pumas, panthers, and cata-
mounts) are turning up in the Midwest, and sightings of them in the
turkeys, beavers, raccoons, and, of course, the Canada geese famed for
bringing down US Airways Flight 1549 after takeoff from LaGuardia
on January 15, 2009.
• • •
The world is full of dire environmental reports. Many species of flora and
fauna are threatened, nearly six hundred birds and animals are listed by
the federal government as endangered, and everywhere you look their
habitat is being carved up or paved over. Ominous threats loom, climate
change being the latest and, perhaps, greatest. One study after another
forecasts the extinction of more and more mammals, amphibians, and
invertebrates as the human population soars above 7 billion.
Yet what is striking is how many wild species, large and small, have
come back—from near extinction in some cases. They aren’t all back,
of course, but many animal and bird populations not only have been
nursed back to health but have adjusted unexpectedly to life among peo-
ple. This has happened nationwide, but it is especially true in the eastern
third of the country, where the majority of Americans live. Along the
East Coast, for example, a densely populated urban corridor stretches
seven hundred miles from Portland, Maine, to Norfolk, Virginia. That
corridor contains one city after another, with overlapping suburbs, and
exurbs, splotches of rural sprawl, and growing populations of wild crea-
tures.
It is very likely that more people live in closer proximity to more wild
animals and birds in the eastern United States today than anywhere on
the planet at any time in history.1 This region’s combination of wild ani-
mals, birds, and people is unique in time and place, the result of a vast
but largely unnoticed regrowth of forests, the return of wildlife to the
land, and the movement of people deeper into the exurban countryside.
People now share the landscape with millions of deer, geese, wild
turkeys, coyotes, and beavers; thousands of bears, moose, and raptors;
formerly domesticated feral pigs and cats; and uncountable numbers of
small wild animals and birds. And more are on the way, moving in
among us as their populations thrive and spread to regions where they
haven’t been seen for centuries—in some cases far beyond their historic
ranges.
Before Columbus arrived, for example, several million Native
Americans and perhaps 30 million white-tailed deer lived in the eastern
forests—the heart of the whitetail’s historic range in North America.
Today in the same region there are more than 200 million people and
30 million deer, if not more. I have seen neighborhoods so fenced to keep
out deer that their residents joke of living in prisoner-of-war camps.
This is a new way of living for both man and beast, and Americans
haven’t figured out how to do it. People have very different ideas regard-
ing what to do, if anything, about the wild creatures in their midst, even
when they are causing problems. Enjoy them? Adjust to them? Move
them? Remove them? Relations between people and wildlife have never
been more confused, complicated, or conflicted.
One reason for confusion and confl ict is that Americans have be-
come denatured. That is to say, they have forgotten the skills their an-
cestors acquired to manage an often unruly natural world around them,
and they have largely withdrawn from direct contact with that world
by spending most of their time indoors, substituting a great deal of real
their toll on the wildlife in their midst. There may be, or may have been, small patches
of the planet with higher concentrations of wild fauna and people, but I doubt it. I
have asked all sorts of demographers, geographers, and wildlife scientists to name a
place and a time in which more people and wildlife aggregated in an area as large as
the eastern third of the United States, and I have come up blank.
the need for lethal control of cats, foxes, and other bird predators. Deer
lovers and bow hunters join hands to keep out sharpshooters. Trappers
align with local governments and lobby statehouses to reinstate out-
lawed traps to limit mounting damage by beavers.
For species partisans, these battles can be exciting, and they are often
fought with self-righteous conviction. Rational debate gives way to in-
transigence. Arguments become shouting matches or lawsuits. Fights
get nasty.
When officials in Clarkstown, New York, decided to rid their village
of hundreds of Canada geese a while back, demonstrators turned up
with TV crews to protest against a pending “goose Holocaust.” When
Princeton, New Jersey, hired sharpshooters to cull its deer population,
the mayor’s car was splattered with deer guts and the township animal
control officer began wearing a bulletproof vest after finding his dog
poisoned and his cat crushed to death. When coyote sightings in Whea-
ton, Illinois, increased dramatically, and a resident’s dog was mauled by
a coyote and had to be euthanized, the town divided into procoyote and
anticoyote factions. A nuisance wildlife professional, hired by the city
council, discovered that a few residents were feeding the coyotes. He
trapped and shot four of the animals, then began receiving voice-mail
death threats. A brick was tossed through a city official’s window, and
council members received threatening letters. The FBI was called in.
Feeding wild animals is frowned upon by wildlife professionals.
Ironically, doing so and thinking of them as pets stemmed, in part,
from the pet industry itself. No one encouraged anthropomorphizing
more than the purveyors of pets and products for pets. Since the 1980s,
this multi-billion-dollar industry has burgeoned by encouraging people
to see pets as companion animals, members of the family, and surrogate
offspring; and reinforcing this pretense by creating a range of goods and
services that mimic child care: toys and treats, sweaters and booties,
pet sitters and day care, pet stress and mood medications, human-grade
food, health insurance, and pricey veterinary care. For people who love
pets or treat them like children, it doesn’t take much persuasion to think
of wild birds as “outdoor pets,” as one seed company calls them, and to
keep feeders full for them. Feeding wild birds is fun and an easy way
to connect to wildlife, and its popularity created another multi-billion-
dollar industry. Feeding other wildlife is, by extension, a small step. If a
chickadee is an outdoor pet, why isn’t a raccoon or a groundhog? Don’t
they warrant a cookie now and then? How about a little dog food for the
coyote? Wouldn’t the bear rifl ing the garbage can prefer a jelly dough-
nut? Nuisance wildlife control operators know that putting out food for
animals, say birds or stray cats, is asking for trouble from others, say
raccoons and skunks—and fueling the growth of a sizable new wildlife
mitigation industry. But many people don’t make the connection, until
it is too late and a professional has to be summoned. More than one
thousand nuisance wildlife companies, and perhaps five thousand part-
time operators, have sprung up since the 1980s. Critter Control Inc., for
example, began franchising in 1987 and now has more than 130 opera-
tions in thirty-eight states and Canada.
People who take up residence in the sprawl are often well educated,
think of themselves as friends of the environment, and believe in help-
ing wild animals and birds, or at least in doing them no harm. But the
critters often refuse to reciprocate. They don’t behave like furry friends
or outdoor pets. They behave like wild animals.
Feeding wild creatures, whether this is done consciously or uncon-
sciously, is one of the key reasons why many animals have done a far bet-
ter job of accommodating to life among people than vice versa. While
it is fashionable to say that most confl icts between people and wildlife
are the result of human encroachment into wildlife habitat, make no
mistake, critters have encroached right back. They have discovered that
people maintain lush lawns; plant trees, shrubbery, and gardens; create
ponds; put up bird feeders and “No Hunting” signs; and put out grills
and garbage cans. These places offer up plenty of food, lots of places
to hide and raise families, and protection from predators with guns.
Wildlife biologists call this enhanced habitat, meaning that for lots of
species it has more and better amenities than can be found in the back-
woods away from people. It is better, that is, until these creatures run
in front of motor vehicles and are left to die beside the road. Or until
they are judged to be criminal trespassers, rounded up, and trucked to a
slaughterhouse. Or until they are seen as nuisances, caught, dispatched
by bullet, injection, or gas chamber, and delivered to a landfi ll.
• • •
This book tells the story of how we turned a wildlife comeback miracle
into a mess. It is history, in large part, and it begins with an early story
that is familiar, however vaguely we remember it: of native peoples oc-
cupying and managing the landscape and its bounty for centuries; of the
arrival of Europeans with diseases that decimated Indian populations;
of colonists with ideas about taming the wilderness and then waves of
immigrant settlers who destroyed forests and killed off great popula-
tions of wild birds and animals.
What happened next, in my experience, is much less familiar: slow,
almost imperceptible forest regeneration and wildlife renewal playing
out in overlapping waves. The forest comeback began in the nineteenth
century with the abandonment of marginal land that had been cleared
for farming in New England. Wildlife conservation and renewal began
in the late nineteenth century and accelerated in the twentieth.
A crucial third wave—the dispersal of people out of cities—began
in earnest after the Second World War and reached a milestone at the
millennium’s end when an absolute majority of the American people
lived not in cities and not on farms but in the vast landscape in between.
I have divided this story into three sections, beginning with forests be-
cause the comeback of trees began first and set the stage for wildlife
comebacks. In my experience few people are aware that most American
forests were and are in the East and that they have been regenerating
almost continuously for more than a century and a half in one of the
greatest reforestations the planet has seen. The first chapter confronts an
illusion at the heart of how many modern Americans think about for-
ests. They think of them as being somewhere else, up north, or over the
horizon, and saved from human destruction. The islands of Maine look
exactly like a preserved north woods. They are, in fact, just the opposite,
and as such they represent an early microcosm of the destruction and
renewal of the entire eastern forest. In a history of sprawl, I show how
the United States became, in essence, a nation of forest people.
The second section focuses on the early devastation of wildlife and
how conservationists brought many species back not only to abundance
but to overabundance with serious consequences. It begins with the
beaver—North America’s first commodity animal, the first to be sys-
tematically wiped off the map across much of the continent, and today,
after a miraculous comeback, one of the most damaging wild creatures
on the landscape. White-tailed deer, Canada geese, and turkeys fol-
lowed similar trajectories of ruin, renewal, and abundance to the point
of becoming nuisances to many people. Bears, like beavers, were wiped
out early, not because they were valuable, but because they were per-
ceived to be a menace. Out of sight in wild redoubts, bears were trans-
formed over centuries in story and song into humanlike creatures. The
Three Bears in Goldilocks lived as people. Bears became cuddly pillow
toys. Even when real bears—large, powerful, and perpetually hungry—
began turning up in backyards in recent years, old perceptions propelled
misguided people to toss them a cookie or doughnut, the first step in
creating a nuisance, then a menace, then a dead bear.
The third section explains how people over several generations have
become disconnected from nature and how that disconnect allows them
to use and abuse the landscape and its wild creatures in unthinking
ways. For example, people inflict wholesale carnage on wildlife with
their cars and trucks and dismiss roadkill as a ghoulish joke. They throw
away pet cats as if they were last year’s dresses and allow both pet and
feral cats to prey on birds and other wildlife. They have turned feeding
wild birds into the paramount means by which Americans now connect
with wildlife.
Go back a few generations, and everyone was connected, everyone
was a farmer or connected by family to a farm. Everyone knew how to
kill and pluck a chicken. Most of these people endured a lot of hard,
physical work, much of it out of doors, to eke out a living, and they
certainly wouldn’t have called their times the good old days. I explain
how in just a generation or two, people went from hands-on interaction
with the land, with its heat, dust, and barnyard smells, to an insular
lifestyle of conditioned air, landscaped views, canned deodorants, and
an industrial agriculture system that delivers a chicken in parts on a
diaper in a foam tray wrapped in clear plastic. Exceptions abound, of
course. Working the landscape on a small, local scale has become fash-
ionable for some. In recent years, people in a growing movement have
spread word of the importance of knowing where food comes from, how
it is grown and raised, and why local and fresh is better than faraway
and stale. Others want to do the same with trees, that is, harvest for-
est products locally and sustainably. Groups have come together to find
ways to manage the natural space where they live for the good of the
ecosystem as a whole and not simply one overabundant or problematic
species within it.
On average, however, Americans now spend 90 percent of their time
indoors, and they pay more heed to the nature conveniently packaged
on their electronic screens than to the nature around them. Their di-
rect experience with nature tends to be visual—a goldfinch on the bird
feeder outside the living room window, or a deer in the road beyond a
windshield that is about to be shattered.
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