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Look! Shooting stars!

My favorite Oregon wildflowers are called shooting stars, delicate darts whose blossoms with their sharp-pointed anthers and swept-back magenta petals seem to hurtle toward the soft spring earth from their height of six inches or so. These are among the first flowers to appear in our oak woodlands, long before the oaks themselves show any […]

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No longer the safest place

My little corner of the West — southern Oregon, between the Pacific Ocean and the high Cascades — achieved a brief notoriety during the height of the world’s Cold War anxieties: It was listed as one of the safest places in the United States in the event of nuclear attack. Distant from population centers and […]

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Survival of the worthless

I recently flew from my home in southern Oregon to Denver, giving me the opportunity to reflect on the fate of Western landscapes.  As we took off from the Medford airport, it was easy to see how the neat pear orchards and vineyards of my compact valley are increasingly hemmed in by subdivisions.  But we […]

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Bear witness to climate change

One thing I love about the West is that so many people know their elevations.  I doubt that many citizens of Atlanta take pride in their thousand-foot-high city.  But everyone knows that Denver is a mile high, and most of us are well aware of the elevation of whatever high pass we have to cross […]

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