The property we finally
came across is a triangular chunk of forgotten acreage, hemmed
in by the river and the highway to the east, a creek to the
south and a big expanse of government land across the back
lot line. This land was in all respects untouched by human
impact before we arrived, a function of not having any developed
neighbors and presenting approaching visitors with formidable
road cuts on two sides. No sign of agriculture was evident,
no structures had ever been erected, no vehicles had laid
down tracks across the native brushes and grasses. All the spring wildflowers images
below are from the land described on these pages
Taking
ownership of such pristine, undisturbed land, with minimal
invasive weeds and massive appeal to wild animals gave
us a chance to try our outmost to preserve this rare
state. We wanted to assign ourselves as guardians, walking
that delicate edge between all out conservation and
the need to actually live here. In the long run our
impact will be tremendous, whether we want it to be
or not, but so it seems to be with the human race of
lately.
The scraggly bitterbrushes together
with service berries and bunch grasses are the most
prevalent flora of the semiarid brush steppe. These
native inhabitants are generally referred to as 'weeds'.
The common practice of new landowners is to call in
the big machines and grade the whole mess, level it
down to bare dirt. Such a crime is probably the result
of ignorance, pared with that inherited need for orderliness
that fostered atrocities like lawns. Excusable, to some
degree, just as we have accepted other outrageous behaviors
in our fellow humans, like driving Hummers or taking
2 showers a day. What these folks are doing is destroying
a most amazing garden, requiring near zero maintenance,
a home to countless critters, birds and larger mammals
that has existed for millenia, and, without blinking,
replacing it with water hungry subtropical grasses and
all the well known implications of that can of worms.
Recently an editorial in our local
paper exposed the behavior of a few possibly well meaning
but hideously ignorant landowners. See
here.
So we looked at this spread of land,
and decided to do our best, knowing there would be a
steady decline in the quality over the years. After
all we should be able to better than the average, mentioned
above.
The first action was a 40"
fence around the 1/4 acre we needed for building, gardening
and general hanging out. This keeps the remaining 14.75
acres free from our dogs, errant kids and wandering
adults, which all, willing or not, spread the seeds
of noxious weed. The exceptions to this 'out of bounds'
attitude are a two track for vehicle access and a hiking
trail leading out back to miles and miles of exploriing.
Another big help for the land was
the decision to minimize excavators. For all the digging
needs, only a spade was offered. What made this low
impact approach feasible were the pier post foundation
scheme, described
here, and avoiding the whole septic tank - leach
field mess. As of today, with a cabin, woodshop, pole
barn and shed in place, still not one bag of concrete
has been poured and only the trusted spade has been
doing the digging.
Before signing the real estate contract,
the issue of access had to be worked out. No driveway
existed. Steep roadcuts, at least 30' tall rimmed the
land on two sides. Up on the flat bench simply driving
the path of least resistance would produce a reasonable
result, but that embankment down by the county road
would take more effort. For a while we toyed with the
idea of using livestock to haul everything we needed
to build. But, if nothing else, the well drillers needed
to get their huge rig up here, hopefully just once.
The decision to call on outside help was made.
A few depressing visits from various
earthmover guys yielded outrageous estimates, some as
high as $15000, with talks of carving hundreds of yards
of erosion prone roadway. Finally the crusty old local
down the road, with his ancient bulldozer, was summoned.
After a brief drive-by inspection, squinting into the
low winter sun, he declared he could dig thru the embankment
at a certain gully-like weakness which only he saw,
for $2000, giving us a steep but serviceable path to
the bench. This 'economy' version has in fact suited
us fine. Our truck, a basic 87 Toyota, effortlessly
hauls building materials and firewood up the grade.
For the sake of vehicle preservation, we park our commuters
at the base and walk the 300 yards up to the cabin.
In winter the whole thing is shut down, giving us the
enjoyment of a motor free environment for 4 months or
more, not to mention the savings of not having to plow
after every storm. Visitors park and walk too, once
they see the steepness of the hill or the blockade of
parked vehicles.
Water is off course the most important
develoment to get straightened out while considering
a land purchase. We chose to have a well drilled. See
here for more.
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