Highschool campus, Crystal River running through. One comes. Then ten. Now in thousands, filling the river from bank to bank, as – desperate to spawn – the Coho Salmon crowd, fight for place, and make the river boil with the passage of their splendid numbers. We too crowd the banks to watch the pageant pass, rainbow coloured spectacle of life. Days it takes for all this roiling mass to fight their way up the river to the places where their lives began. This used to be a Trout stream, once, before the Lamprey came; predatory parasitic eels sucking life, decimating species. Now restocked, the Coho fill the niche the trout had held. And we are granted, as we crowd the spanning bridge, this awesome finned display, this imperative to life. At last they’re past, have reached their spawning grounds upstream, reproduced and died. And the cycle begins again, ignoring us who can only stand along the river bank and watch. But what we’ve learned while watching daily no classroom can convey. James Gagiikwe © 2008 |
