I’m currently in the middle of reading Cultures of Habitat - On Nature, Culture and Story by Gary Paul Nabhan. I’m not finished with it yet, but I’ve enjoyed it enough already to post it as a recommendation here. I’ve just read this passage and I’m including it here as a sample.
I have a wish for humanity: that all of our children would become field naturalists as they grow up. Imagine living in a society where every youth has the chance to explore the earth on foot and in hand, getting to know its creatures on a first-name basis.This is not a death wish, mind you. I am not trying to inoculate the masses with Giardia microbes, Lyme disease, poison ivy, or chigger bites.
The reason that I want everyone to become field naturalists has nothing to do with financial or professional rewards - or, for that matter with the hope of advancing science. To the contrary, ecology seems to be the field in which I am most likely to fail to prove any scientific hypothesis I attempt to test. And that’s why I like it: I am constantly reminded how wrong I can be about how the world works.
That’s half the problem: most of us need to be humbled more often, to be reminded that nature is not only more complex than we think, it’s more complex than we can think.
The other half of the problem is that most children today grow up robbed of the chance of discovering anything at all on their own. They are told early on that scientists in little white coats discover all the world’s “facts” in neat, antiseptic laboratories. These facts are then handed to an ecologically illiterate public on an equally antiseptic platter filled with pasteurized, homogenized truisims to nibble on as stale appetizers empty of much of their former nutrition. Trouble is, all those tidbits taste far more bland than any wild fruit plucked right off the tree.
And so I wish to champion the art of discovering, a process far different from the heroic act of discovery. Through the process of discovering, we seldom achieve any hard-and-fast truth about the world, its cornucopia of creatures, or its cultural interactions with them. Instead, we are inevitably assured of how little we know about that on which each of our lives depends.
I think I’ve found a new idol. A few of his other books that have caught my interest are Gathering the Desert, Enduring Seeds - Native American Agriculture and Wild Plant Conservation, Cross-Pollinations: The Marriage of Science and Poetry and Coming Home to Eat: The Pleasure and Politics of Local Foods.