Editor’s Note:
Herald and News reporters are wrapping up weekly
reporting on this year’ water shortage over coming
month. We asked them to supplement their last
Tuesday reports with personal columns.
Sometimes an idea for a story began as an
afterthought, a casual remark made during a phone
call or interview.
There was the
time Tom Bocchi mentioned he wouldn’t be growing a
corn maze, and the aside from Ron Cole, the
Klamath Basin National Wildlife Refuges Complex
manager, fretting about the lack of water for
migrating waterfowl.
In the case of
the story that appears today, it was a charged
question from Dave Hummel, a longtime acquaintance,
when he spotted me grocery shopping at Fred Meyer:
“Why haven’t you guys written about the effects of
low water on sportsmen?”
If people around
the
Klamath Basin seem to have water on the brain, it’s
understandable.
As the
“Chronicles: Water and Drought” series trickles to
an end over the next few weeks, those of us who’ve
written stories about the effects and impacts of the
drought have been asked to
reflect on the
past several months.
I’m the only
Herald and News reporter who experienced the
travails of 2001, when the U.S. Bureau of
Reclamation cut off water to Klamath Project
irrigators
.
Since then, things like winter snow packs in the
Cascades, water levels in Upper Klamath Lake and
long-range weather forecasts have taken on new and
not so welcome meaning.
As a hiker,
bicyclist and general sun worshipper, I’m always
delighted when toasty warm spring days bring the
promise of early outings.
But having
experienced and written about the troubles
associated with sparse water, there’s also a sense
of concern, guilt and, yes, fear when those
forecasts bring threats of water rationing and/or
cutoffs. I’m not unusual. It’s a shared concern.
The crisis
played out in 2001, but the threat this year of a
repeat and the associated ugliness was palatable as
the winter that wasn’t resulted in a shriveling snow
pack and
forecasts of
limited water for irrigators.
Nine springs ago
I was at the home of a Merrill area rancher the
morning the dreaded “no water for irrigators”
announcement was made. It was expected, but still
shocking.
I was anxious
and worried during the weeks and months of protests
at the Link River. I was amazed and proud when
thousands lined downtown Klamath Falls from the Link
River to the A Canal for the Bucket Brigade.
And I was
angered when I learned that federal employees were
threatened with violence and forbidden by some
business owners from entering their stores, and that
some since
retired leaders
at Klamath Community College unsuccessfully tried to
prevent a waterfowl festival from being held on the
school property.
Thanks to a wet
spring, this year’s crisis hasn’t matched 2001.
Reporters hear
many voices and many points of view, legitimate and
otherwise. Some thoughts are well reasoned. Others
are sheer hyperbole. We write about what other
people say, not what we think.
So, what do I
think? As a downhill and cross country skier, I’m
delighted when early snows are followed by frequent
snow producing storms. As one of the thousands
impacted by the effects of low water years, I’m
ready, and hoping, for a wet fall and snowy winter.
The threat of
another drought is something I hope I won’t be
reading or writing about in 2011.