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4 Wednesday, September 9, 2020 The Nugget Newspaper, Sisters, Oregon Tales from a Sisters Naturalist by Jim Anderson Sasquatch, writers, and success While at the Oregon Museum of Science and Industry (OMSI), I met and married a snazzy science teacher and we produced two wonderful boys who have grown up as U.S. Air Force fighter pilots with kids of their own. In the early days of our family we became a regular fixture at Don Smith9s (aka Chief Lalooska9s) home. Don was a transplanted member of the Cherokee Nation who took up resi- dence in Ariel. He became enraptured with the lifestyle and art of the Pacific Northwest Nations and took upon him- self to learn all he could about their culture. He then obtained permission from the Northwest People to tell their clan ancestor stories in the Longhouse, using art creations he carved and created. Pacific Northwest frogs, bears, birds and their spiri- tual connection to The People become the subject of his thrilling stories in a way that helped my writ- ing and also carried me into another life of appreciation of nature that is so powerful today. One subject kept coming up as my wife and our boys visited with Don and his family at their home next to the Long House: The Great Men of the Mountains, aka Sasquatch. One night, after a deli- cious dinner and games, Don got started with his Sasquatch stories and noted my inattention. He came up to me and with a very seri- ous look asked, <You don9t believe in the Big Men of the Mountains?= I sort of hemmed and hawed, not wanting to get myself into hot water or hurt Don9s feelings, when he interrupted me, saying, <You love birds, don9t you? You study them and photo- graph them?= I responded that I did. He then asked, <You9ve heard birds singing at night?= I answered that I had. Then, without hesitation, he whispered in my ear, <Those aren9t birds,= and spoke louder, <Those are the Big Men of the Mountain, and that9s the way they communicate.= At that moment, my brand new, sometimes bois- terous young son Dean, began to complain so I placed him in one of those newfangled baby backpacks and went for a hike up the stump-covered hills over- looking the Longhouse. Once on top Dean had quieted down and I sat down on one of the stumps over- looking Cougar Reservoir on that beautiful, quiet, moonlit night. Suddenly, right behind me, I heard (what I thought were) two birds talking to each other, twittering about this-or-that. I could feel the hair on the back of my neck stand- ing straight up and a funny feeling came over me. So much so that I scampered down the hill, right to the front door of the Smith home. As I stepped into the house, the first person I met was Don, who looked at me, grinned and said, <You heard them didn9t you?= After my stint with Sunriver in the early 1970s, helping to make land-use planner Bob Royston9s <Ecologium= into Sunriver Nature Center, came another CUSTOM FENCES, DECKS & PAVERS FREE ESTIMATES COMPETITIVE PRICING 541-588-2062 CCB#288388 Residential & Commercial Custom Ranch & Domestic Privacy Fencing Decks • Pavers • Gates Stain & Paint • Repair www.SistersFenceCompany.com Sisters Dental WE ARE HERE FOR YOU! Trevor Frideres, D . M . D . Greg Everson, D . M . D . 541-549-2011 491 E. Main Ave. • Sisters www.sistersdental.com Hours: Mon., 9 a.m.-6 p.m.; Tues.-Thurs., 8 a.m.-5 p.m.; Fri., 7 a.m.-3 p.m. to kiss my old pal Dean Hollinshead goodbye when he went out among the stars. That was quickly fol- lowed by Erik and Kiki Dolson of The Nugget Newspaper coming into my life. I started writing a nature column for them, which is still going on today. To say that my time with Erik was instructive would be a gross understatement. He would frequently ask, <Got a minute?= and then give me another lesson on writing, especially the use of the article, <the.= And current editor-in-chief Jim Cornelius does the same, ready to guide me along when I so obviously need it. In the late 1990s, at the encouragement of pub- lisher Aaron Swisher, I began writing an addi- tional nature column for the Source Weekly paper in Bend. And that has been a lot of fun. I tapped out tales for his readers about all the crea- tures I was interacting with in the world of sagebrush, forests, caves, lakes, air and rivers of Central Oregon. And what a wonder- ful time I9ve had doing so over these past 25-some- odd years, especially with See ANDERSON on page 26 Let us show you how much you can save this year! OUR DINING ROOM IS NOW OPEN! Call 541-588-6245, for a free quote! 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