Common milkweed leaves are turning yellow as seed pods form. Ripe cherries drop from a black cherry tree. Some hummingbirds, probably juveniles, still visit sugar water feeders. "Tumblegrass" inflorescence are blown across local fields and pastures. Meteorological Autumn begins one week from today.
gray tree frog in bird bath
Photo by J. Harrington
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I'm planning to spend the afternoon in the cool, air conditioned house carefully reading a recent report from Trout Unlimited [TU], on the topic of critical minerals, responsible mining, and fishing, and people. Perhaps some of the paradigms from western states could prove to be helpful in Minnesota. The Boundary Waters Canoe Area is prominent in the report's description of "Special Places" and known critical minerals deposits. I'm particularly curious to see how the Tenets for Responsible Critical Mineral Development and the Best Practices compare to the guidance and requirements established by the Initiative for Responsible Mining Assurance. The publication of TU's Critical Minerals report at about the same time that a decision the Pebble Mine's permit has been delayed until a mitigation plan has been submitted almost gives me hope for a future that includes sane, rational, scientifically-based decision making in the mining industry and the agencies that regulate it. With luck, we'll survive such a shock.
Today’s News
By David Tucker
A slow news day, but I did like the obit about the butcherwho kept the same store for fifty years. People rememberedwhen his street was sweetly roaring, apronedwith flower stalls and fish stands.The stock market wandered, spooked by presidential winks,by micro-winds and the shadows of earnings. News was stationedaround the horizon, ready as summer clouds to thunder--but it moved off and we covered the committee meetingat the back of the statehouse, sat around on our desks,then went home early. The birds were still singing,the sun just going down. Working these long hours,you forget how beautiful the early evening can be,the big houses like ships turning into the night,their rooms piled high with silence.
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