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Spokane, Washington  Est. May 19, 1883

Protect The Wild Flowers

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From The Spokesman-Review, March 8, 1924:

To the Editor of The Spokesman-Review:

In many parts of our country, particularly near our large cities, the rapid and continuous disappearance of wild flowers, the rarest flora in the world, is causing much concern amongst the lovers of nature, for in many sections this flora has practically disappeared.

It was proposed by Frank (Dope) Smith to advertise Spokane and its genial climate through the medium of buttercups sent through the mails to friends of the senders. This appealed to me as a laudable plan and was followed by members of our family.

However, when prizes are offered for the largest numbers of these charming flowers brought in, it seems that the plan is being pushed beyond all due bounds, and if pursued through several seasons will result in the extermination of these unequaled spring blossoms.

One has only to observe the school children making indiscriminate raids on the plants, pulling them up roots and all, to visualize what will happen if this feature of the plan is to be perpetuated.

These observations also apply in great measure to all the wild flowers of the woods and fields about the city. Each season one sees innumerable automobile parties loaded down with great masses of wild flowers, frequently pulled roots and all, and which flowers afford little real joy after they are brought home.

The beauty of a wild flower lies mainly in its environment of hill and dale, woods and fields; taken away from these it loses most of its attractions for a genuine lover of nature. And what is still worse, the flowers tend each year to become more scarce through this unheeding and indiscriminate slaughter.

Emerson, in one of his essays, expresses a thought which, although applied to the sea, is equally appropriate to the wild flowers:

“I fetched my sea-born treasures home,

But the poor, unsightly, noisome things,

Had left their beauty on the shore,

With the sum and the sand and the wild uproar.” Frederic Keffer, Spokane