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Zen and the National Parks (Jan. 8, '97)

Over the Christmas holidays, we went on a camping trip to Big Bend National Park. It is in South Texas, on the Mexican border, covering the region where the Rio Grande makes a sweeping, lazy turn. The park is a desert wonderland, complete with 100-mile vistas, eroded mountain faces and miles of canyons. Of course, you will have to drive hundreds of miles from civilization to reach there and will have to put up with undistinguished food all along the way. But the park, when you get there, is worth every highway mile and every morsel of dripping fat.

The national park is not exactly virgin territory -- it has served as, among other things, a shanty town and as a military outpost. Yet, when you get out on a trail and see miles of desert landscape, you can't help wondering whether your being there is really helping any. Wouldn't it be better if all the national parks were completely cordoned off? But then, if they are closed, who would those parks benefit?

If you ever thought that the Zen question, "if a tree falls in an uninhabited forest, did it make a sound?", was pedantic, please do try to answer this one.


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