Place
Sense of Place
A Sense of Place
Gaining a Sense of Place
Building a Sense of Place
Thinking about a Sense of Place
Thinking about Thinking about a Sense of Place
Sense of Place
A Sense of Place
Gaining a Sense of Place
Building a Sense of Place
Thinking about a Sense of Place
Thinking about Thinking about a Sense of Place
A Place Is What It Is
Bottom line -- a place is what it is. A physical reality.
It exists, or at least we have to assume it exists if we and everything else are
not to become part of the butterfly's dream. It is not good, bad,
beautiful, ugly, valuable, worthless, . . . It
just is.
Everything beyond what is is a matter of
perception. We sense it. We see it. We hear it.
We smell it. We see beauty, ugliness, or we may not attend to it in an
aesthetic manner. We may attend to it abstractly, noting what others have
said or measured of it.
Thereby, we may come to understand that any sense of place
is one sense of place among many. Thus, there is no The
Sense of Place, only one sense of place that is likely to soon be
replaced by another sense of place.
Over time, we may realize that in the accumulation of
different senses of place we are gaining a sense of place -- a richer
composite characterized by the multiple awarenesses that we have had over time
but can recall on reflection. And, thus, we can play one against another.
This gained sense of place may just happen.
Without any attempt on our part to direct or control our perception. But,
perhaps a bit mysteriously, we may find our interest piqued and we begin to
direct our attention to specific parts or aspects of place. We may focus
on the native plants that grow there, or the birds that live or fly through, or
the history of the place -- natural, cultural, or other. Thus, we may more
or less consciously begin building a sense of place.
As we continue building a sense of place, we may become more
conscious that we can, at least in part, direct our perception and thought
processes. We may begin to see some larger pattern in the different facets
of perception or information that are part of our sense of place. If so,
we may elect to extend some of them, or we may see that several of them suggest
another line of inquiry that would complement them. We may come to realize
that our sense of place needs to take into account what lies beyond its borders,
such as a neighbor's riparian area that extends our woodcock habitat, or his
field of invasives that come to visit, or his plans to develop or drill.
We may also come to see how subtle but how strong a role language plays as we
build our sense and try to describe it to others. How easily and
unconsciously we may write gain for build when we haven't really
decided which it is.
So where does this leave us? We began with the notion that
a place simply exists. Beyond that, we can gain or build an unlimited
numbers of perspectives. On balance, we optimists would like to believe
that they give us an enriched sense of place. But they are all snapshots
-- in place, in time, in historical progression, in values. Especially
values, because they guide our efforts to promote ecological diversity in a way
that probably never existed before or aesthetic appreciation for a landscape
that was not seen previously. There is no real notion of restoration, only
a new and, according to our values, better future. And it's so ephemeral.
Not just the place, itself, but our sense of it. So we try to hold on to
it as best we can.
One very reductive instrument we are using in our attempt to
hold on to our evolving sense of place is the ChicoryLane Web Site (http://www.chicorylane.com).
It is a place we can put those understandings lest we forget them and where
others can share them. But it is a very crude instrument that in no way
replaces the original. We know that. But, even with all its
limitations, it has become a catalyst for us, exciting us and suggesting new
things to do to gain fresh insights into our 68 acres and beyond. We
sense, vaguely, that it perhaps could, at some future time, become an instrument
of discovery and pleasure, enriching one's sense of place without distorting or
limiting it. In the meantime, . . .