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- June 25, 1990: Artist With A 20-Lb. Saw
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- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1990
- June 25, 1990 Who Gives A Hoot?
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- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- ENVIRONMENT, Page 61
- Artist with a 20-Lb. Saw
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- <body>
- <p> For 44 of his 64 years, Dale Page has been a cutter of
- trees, as was his father before him. He may have cleared as much
- of the ancient Northwest forest as any man. This day he is
- clear-cutting a three-acre patch of old growth. The area is
- designated as a possible spotted-owl habitat, but Page has never
- seen one of the birds. He stands among rhododendron, sword ferns
- and buckbrush, his body testimony to the perils of his work. The
- pitch of his chain saw screaming at 13,000 r.p.m. has left him
- hard of hearing, an upended log cost him part of his left foot,
- and a misstep impaled him on a stick that punctured his bowels.
- "All in all, I'd say I've been mighty lucky," says Page, and,
- comparing himself with those loggers who have lost a leg or even
- a life, he is right.
- </p>
- <p> A quiet man with an off-center smile, he shares his
- thoughts only when pressed. He is rugged but not callous. His
- peers consider him an artist in the way he brings down mammoth
- firs to fall side by side, within inches of one another. With
- a 20-lb. saw hoisted to his shoulder and an ax in hand, he
- walks on logs with the grace of a gymnast on the high beam. But
- standing atop the trunk that was a 200-year-old tree, he can
- still share in the forest's loss. "It doesn't take long," he
- says. "To think it's been growing for 200 years or better, and
- then it's down in a minute and a half. It's kind of sad. It
- affects you. I don't think you'd be human if it didn't."
- </p>
- <p> Page counts himself an ally of nature, not an enemy. "An
- old-growth forest is unique," he says. "There's just something
- about a big tree that makes you feel kind of small." Like many
- of the other loggers, his relationship with the forest extends
- beyond the edge of his saw. "After working in the woods for 44
- years, I guess wilderness means a place you can go where you
- know man hasn't trifled with it, where you can think it's the
- way Ma Nature wanted it to be." But Page looks beyond the
- clearing he has cut and sees the nation's inexhaustible appetite
- for wood. "It's something I think that has to be done, if we
- want to live in a nice home and have toilet paper and the likes
- of that," he says.
- </p>
- <p> The cutter sees the toll that greed has exacted from the
- land. But it was not so apparent early in his career. "There was
- tremendous waste in those days," he recalls. "Profit was the
- name of the game. We thought we would never run out of timber.
- We started way too late on reforestation." Now he recognizes the
- need to protect nature from man. "We've only got this one old
- earth," he says, "and we better take care of it. I most
- certainly do not think `environmentalist' is a dirty word.
- Anybody who isn't one has his head in the sand."
- </p>
- <p> Page, who is retiring this winter, wants to see a balance
- struck between those who call for the preservation of the
- wilderness and those who make a living from timbering. One thing
- he knows: change is coming to this valley, and it may be harsh.
- </p>
- <p>By Ted Gup.
- </p>
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- </body>
- </article>
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