Woo hoo! After starting this book over 4 months ago, I've finally finished. I picked it due to randomly opening the Salt Lake County Library app during the time when this book was offered as a free, no wait, download as part of the Big Library Read program. (By the way--I just now realized that they do this three times a year. I had no idea.) It’s non-fiction and although it's very readable, it's also a bit dense of a topic, so it took me forever to finish. I just wasn't always in the mood to read for hours on end about wildlife history. Then, the program ended before I finished the book, so my loan expired and there was a very long waitlist. I ended up re-checking the book out two more times, with weeks long waits in between, before I could get through it.
That said, I kept with it because the book is factually extremely interesting, I just had to be in an intellectual frame of mind to want to read it. I have accumulated a bunch of little factoids that I've been sharing with my husband, so that's fun.
The book is really epic. I'm really impressed by the scope of the author's work and would give him big kudos on this. It doesn't relay every single fact or story possible, but as a collective, he presents a really beautiful semi-comprehensive picture of the overarching story he was trying to tell. Some have downgraded their reviews due to the author's insertions of his angry opinions of human actions like market hunting, for instance. But for whatever reason, that didn't bother me.
One of the more particularly noteworthy things about my response to this book was not just the facts it taught me, but the paradigm shifts it gave me in a few ways. Number one, I got a different perspective on the relationship that Native Americans had with animals. We tend to have this vision of Natives being at complete harmony with nature and animals, and while that is mostly true and certainly more true than how white people interacted with nature, it's not really the whole story. Native people are humans with the same human instincts as any other human on the planet.
What I learned is that Natives had profound impacts on animals as well. Ancient/prehistoric humans had really significant impacts on many animals that ultimately became extinct before Europeans met, for the first time, with the more "modern" Natives living in this country. And even then, the author notes that it was well known that from the 1600s through the 1800s, "wild animals grew rare in close proximity to Native villages." William Clark of Lewis and Clark noted that "a consistent theme in their travels was that wildlife was always more abundant distant from Indian villages."
The author also calls the idea of America being "virgin" was a bit of a myth, at least in regards to the fact that with the presence of Europeans came an enormous kill off of approximately 56 million people, which in turn resulted in a temporary cooling of the atmosphere (fewer fires) and an explosion of wildlife due to the reduction in Native hunters. Europeans were left with the impression of an America that was only really that way because of the "Great Dying" of Natives. I found these ideas really interesting.
Another interesting concept woven throughout the book is the way Americans (European Americans at least) have such strong roots of freedom and divine superiority that it greatly shaped the way we interacted with wildlife, and still does to this day. He creates a historical link starting from Aristotle and his concept of the Great Chain of Being, where life occupied descending links in a great chain, with a deity and angels above, and lower life forms at the bottom, but with humans being at least the top of the terrestrial beings.
Next is the Judeo-Christian concept of divine creation and "constant biology," wherein a divinity created everything all at once, exactly as it is, in their proper place, and that most things are here for potential use for humans. Additionally, the concept of the soul inherently divided us from the animals (and thus Darwin's theories were and are derided for taking away our soul and superiority, making us animals).
Next is the fact that many European settlers in America came from a feudal system where the King owned everything, and hunting the King's wildlife without permission was illegal. The idea of being able to hunt as much as one wants with no government or king to stop you was seen as almost a sacred freedom in America. Any attempts to curb out of control animal killing were severely fought against, and the first game wardens in this country often ended up mysteriously disappearing.
Another link in our historical paradigm regarding wildlife is our desire to continue "Old World" practices in regards to predators, namely, the wolf. The Big Bad Wolf from fairy tales is such an ingrained archetype in our psyches, and it was and still is hard for Americans to overcome that bias.
Despite the author's absolute derision of humanity's actions in the central part of the book, he actually ends with some positive thoughts as well. He lauds the shift that humans took in the last century towards conservation and preservation of species. He's right in describing this as a monumental shift in action, almost against our very human nature, and thus a revolutionary act. He shares how utterly lucky it is that circumstances were just right for the Nixon administration to support the enactment of environmental laws like the creation of the EPA and the Endangered Species Act. Even 10 years later and the Republican party would have never taken actions so adverse to business interests. And ever since, there has been a tug and pull in regards to how much progress we're willing to make. But still--the success we have had is noteworthy.
The author's concluding advice or "prescription" as he puts it is to "know the heaven and earth that was, but experience the world that is." Enjoy what we have, now, while also being aware of what has been lost. He makes a really good point that the wild world we know now feels "normal" because it's all we've ever known. We can only imagine what it would be like to experience a sky filled with billions of passenger pigeons making formations in the sky for days on end. The bird songs and beaver tail slappings that would be so familiar to one resident in history are so unknown to us now that we don't even know what we're missing. At some point, the changes become "normal." It's good to know where we've come from and what we can't experience, but don't forget to enjoy the world that we do have, right now.