{"id":68266,"date":"2016-04-13T13:27:22","date_gmt":"2016-04-13T20:27:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dev-clm-blog.pantheonsite.io\/?p=68266"},"modified":"2016-04-13T13:27:22","modified_gmt":"2016-04-13T20:27:22","slug":"occidental-journey","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.clminternship.org\/?p=68266","title":{"rendered":"Occidental Journey"},"content":{"rendered":"

I didn\u2019t mean to fall in love with plants.<\/p>\n

My college plant taxonomy class was interesting, sure, but when city parks\u2019 weedy spring bloomers were the extent of botanical exposure, other pursuits offered greater appeal.<\/p>\n

Four years later I found myself in the verdant rolling landscape of the midwest driftless region, on assignment to monitor the delightfully-spiraled and highly-endangered Iowa Pleistocene Snail (<\/span>Discus macclintocki<\/span><\/i>). A botanically-minded co-worker introduced me to local flora along the winding hikes to field sites. I learned names and stories of plants gracing the algific talus slopes, sand prairies, oak savannas, and wet meadows.<\/span><\/p>\n

I began to see communities of ecosystems and recognize species by their placement and by their neighbors. I gained a sense of habitat quality, noticing diversity and abundance relative to the unique contours of the landscape, imagining where water flows and pools, observing shade and age of trees. I began to see the abundance of nature with new eyes, realizing there is a lifetime stretching before me in which I will never run short of species to learn or wild places to observe. I was falling sincerely in love: the sort of love you re-prioritize for, you commit to, you cherish with gratitude. I was falling in love with plants.<\/p>\n

Fast forward a few months, and I was cruising westward to start a CLM botany internship in Vale, Oregon: a tiny town on the eastern edge of the state, deep in sagebrush country. This is the job I never intended to have, but as the snail position was ending and my appreciation for plants growing, I perused websites for floralistic opportunities and stumbled upon this internship. Lucky in love.<\/p>\n

On my journey to Vale, I explored Death Valley\u2019s wildflower bloom, San Francisco, and Salt Point State Park along the California coast. I learned some of my first western birds, including the curious Stellar\u2019s Jay and brilliantly blue Western Scrub Jay. I frolicked among the flowers of Death Valley like a four-limbed solitary bee, nose and cheeks dusted in pollen, brain captivated in woozy ecstasy by the floral fragrance of desert beauties in bloom. Like many romantics, I wrote a poem:<\/p>\n

Golden yellow hue flows like rivers down<\/h6>\n
hillside crevices<\/span><\/h6>\n
to death’s valley floor<\/span><\/h6>\n
where a protesting display<\/span><\/h6>\n
of thousands<\/span><\/h6>\n
millions<\/span><\/h6>\n
of flowers, wild, alive<\/span><\/h6>\n
are blooming.<\/span><\/h6>\n

 <\/p>\n

This is the story of how I arrived. I\u00a0have much to share from my first month’s adventures as a CLM intern – stories I will save for a new post next week. \ud83d\ude42<\/span><\/p>\n

\"Myself<\/a>

Myself with Desert Gold<\/p><\/div>\n

\"Phacelia<\/a>

Phacelia calthifolia<\/em> blooming in Death Valley<\/p><\/div>\n

\"Gravel<\/a>

Gravel Ghost (Atrichoseris platyphylla<\/em>), Death Valley<\/p><\/div>\n

\"Desert<\/a>

Desert Gold (Gerea canescens<\/em>) blooming en masse in Death Valley<\/p><\/div>\n

\"Entering<\/a>

Entering Oregon BLM lands. This spot along Lake Abert is\u00a0where I saw and smelled Sagebrush for the very first time.<\/p><\/div>\n

Lauren Bansbach<\/h6>\n
Bureau of Land Management<\/h6>\n
Vale, Oregon<\/h6>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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