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Last to first, thats the order in which I wound up reading Erma J Fisks first and last books, though the last was a compilation of her writings after her death in 1990. It was that compilation, A Cape Cod Journal that made me yearn for more of this feisty womans thoughts, so perfectly expressed in her written words. From Baboquivari:My trouble is, I like words. Day after day, no one to talk with I talk to myself, string words together as I run the nets. … I leave paragraphs in the air behind me as I do footprints in the sands of the Creek. Like the footprints, a few of them may last and get written down in the evenings–a form of doodling to occupy me once I have recorded the days meager scientific data, while the lamp hisses and the mice rustle.I didnt plan to write this journal. It arrived uninvited, like a stray dog by my stove, demanding attention, nourishment; offering companionship. Phrases turning around and around, like a dog underfoot–under my tongue, under my hand, until finally they and I became comfortable together.This is more than a journal of birds and Baboquivari mountain. It is Ermas story of perseverance, curiosity, strength, self-questioning, love and loss, nature, preservation of nature, and living. I scour the Internet for images of her and more about her life, particularly her last years, and have to content myself with reading her books. There is a lure about her vitality and determination, her Cape Cod-ness, her ability to be truthful in her writing – to say how she feels and no matter to what others may think.And, if you werent a bird watcher beforehand, reading Ermas journals might, just might, make you curious enough to sit a tad longer looking out the window for evidence of these wondrous winged animals.
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