“35 Million Years Ago, North America came into being as two long islands separated by the Bearpaw Sea. The stable east coast benefited from its own isolated evolution with small crossovers from the shallow sea. The instable West Coast was joined to Asia by the Berengian land bridge -- a causeway for Asiatic flora and fauna,” (Flannery, p. 10).
Two
Books of Continental Inspiration:
Eternal Frontier, The: An Ecological History of North American and Its Peoples (2001)By Tim Flannery, The Text Publishing Company, Melbourne, Australia, p. 404.Across the Great Divide: (1998)By James McPhee, Random House Publishing
One of the most enjoyable and yet rare
items is a science book that is both readable and informative. I present two such books for your
consideration. In The Eternal
Frontier, Tim Flannery explores the unique biodiversity and living
experience of the great North American continent -- a land he shows which has
provided a unique and readily catalogued diversity of evolutionary life over
the 65 million year period since the latest mass extinction. He begins with the story of how an ancient
meteorite ended the reign of the dinosaurs and ushered in a new age of
ascendant mammals and unique to North America, deciduous trees and specialized
flora (I greatly enjoyed is observations on the unique evolution of squirrels
and North American nut trees). On the
other hand, James McPhee takes an even longer vision of this vast space and
time, exploring the geology that cradles Flannery’s evolving life forms.
In fact, both writers bring to mind Kathleen Norris’ Dakota: A Spiritual Legacy, wherein she
discloses the process of these spaces and the effects they have on the local
inhabitants -- a legacy of prehistoric seabeds, empty spaces and life and death struggles for survival. Indeed, as Tim
Flannery points out, the plains are in fact the remains of a once vast, prehistoric
sea, “North America was born in the twilight moments of the age of
dinosaurs, and at birth it was a very different place, for there was no
Mississippi River, no Rocky Mountains and no Isthmus of Darien. Instead, a vast shallow seaway, dubbed by
Canadian scientists the Bearpaw Sea, occupied its southern and central
portions, dividing North America into separate eastern and western
landmasses. The Bearpaw Sea had been in
existence for at least 35 million years … As the Bearpaw narrowed such [wildlife]
crossings became more frequent, heralding the amalgamation of the two island
realms into a continental whole,” (p. 10). As such, the prairies form a geologic and
biological birthplace and heart of the North American continent. Later, Flannery reveals the perception of the
plains as the great lungs of the continent channeling the world’s winds between
two great mountain ranges, inhaling and exhaling a unique breath that has
fostered and nourished a singular world, “The continent’s climate means that
conflict between the north and the south not only characterizes American
history, but North American prehistory as well.
Across the land, turbulent air flowing from the chilly north encounters
the breezes of the hot south. As the two
fight it out over the plains, tornadoes are spawned. Ninety per cent of the world’s tornadoes
occur in North America -- most originating between the Rockies and the
Mississippi River. The North American
climatic trumpet plays two tunes. One
seasonal, being responsible for winter’s chilly blasts and summer’s heat. The second, a longer note, is played out over
geological time, shifting the continent from greenhouse to icehouse modes. A small shift in global climate -- in effect
a breath of cool air elsewhere -- is magnified until the effect is doubled or
tripled, calling forth glaciers and fields of ice,” (p. 86). Regardless of the perspective one takes,
the end result is an enduring tie to a land that both diminishes the human
spirit in its expanse, and yet magnifies it in its stillness and horizon. Such is the love of a prairie dweller for
this great land. Both of these writers
seem to share in this connection.
McPhee’s process seems simple enough,
starting off in New York’s Long Island, he takes us on a straightforward
cross-section tour of the North American continent, carefully introducing us to
each feature we encounter and gently explaining its significance and
wonder. McPhee’s tour encompasses the
Great Lakes, the Mississippi Valley and heads down into the unique and varied
mountain ranges of the Nevada-California border. From the largest island mountain ranges to
small crystals dug out of sandy banks on the Jersey turnpike, McPhee’s sense of
wonder never fails him and we learn how to distinguish the tracks of glacial
footprints, geologic movement, and the passage of millennia across the face of
the land on which we make our homes.
Flannery bridges the time gap between the
building of McPhee’s mountains, the carving of his great canyons and that of
our own history. Uniquely, Flannery
seems to place the immigration of humanity, including both the Native American
ancestral trek and the European colonization, within the greater scope of
larger evolutionary processes. Beginning
with ferns, and tiny mammals, and ending with humanity’s industrialization of
the land, he patiently walks us through the rise and fall of biological
kingdoms and empires, until he comes to our own. Flannery does not provide this breadth of
history as an excuse for the much greater impact this latest mammalian invasion
has inflicted on the land, but in his way, brings to our attention the effect
of time on our world and the slender threads, the mere accidents, of
survival. He sums up the effect we, as a
species, have had on a homeland we share with so many others, “If the
frontier dreaming of North America has to be destroyed so its
environment and people can move into the future, then I’m sure it will be
done. And there are signs that this is
already occurring. After all, the frontier
is a state of mind as much as anything, and even now the minds of its citizens
are changing rapidly. Environmental
protection is popular even with some of the conservative right, and is slowly
closing what remains of the land, water, timber and fisheries frontiers of
North America before complete disaster ensues,” (p. 354) But this is not
preaching. Flannery’s long view
indicates that life has survived far greater challenges, but reminding us that
each catastrophe, and in their own way, each change, bears a cost that cannot
be easily mitigated regardless of nature or intent, “Given the stupendous
power of the many violent forces released by the impact of the asteroid it is
difficult to imagine any life, except perhaps seeds and microscopic species,
surviving in the more exposed parts of North America. Certainly the forests were devastated. The emergent conifers were all destroyed,
never to return to the continent, and along with them went nearly 80 percent of
the flowering plant species, including, it seems almost all of the trees. The destruction off the southern coast was
similarly extreme, with even such hardy and uncomplicated creatures as
shellfish suffering massive extinctions.
Indeed the effect was so profound that even three million years later
the fifty-eight species of mollusc then living were but a shadow of their
pre-impact diversity,” (p. 18). Despite
Flannery’s scientific detachment and the inconsequentiality of our timeline
against that of McPhee’s geology, we learn from Flannery that evolutionary
change is unforgiving and an extinct species never recovers. McPhee, well, his tour clearly indicates that
while deep marks on the land can and will be erased with time, that geological
time moves very, very slowly. Again, I
think that Kathleen Norris also ties North America’s land, people, and
environment into one experience.
Also
recommended, Kathleen Norris, Dakota: A Spiritual Legacy (1996)
and Edward Abbey, The Solace of Open Spaces (1963). Neither Norris or Abbey write from a scientific
perspective, but both infuse the scientific realms of Flannery and McPhee with
that third realm of human experience -- a deep enduring spirituality based on a
unique sense of place. The four make a
great combination.
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