Trail of Columbines |
"The point has changed little since those early days, and the silhouettes of the islands and the vistas across the water are much the same as they have always been. I can sit here and dream of the past, for in the fleur-de-lis is a living bridge between the voyageurs and me."
–Sigurd Olson, from Listening Point
Red Columbine, Aquilegia Canadensis |
End of Loggers Loop Trail, Greens Coulee Park Trails |
history. For Olson, his transformative moments occurred over and over again as he took canoe and paddle out onto the great northern lakes surrounding his shack at Listening Point. As he felt the connection to the robust French Voyageurs of old, – cusping his hand-carved paddle, gliding over the mostly unchanged crystal waters – and spotting the fleur-de-lis flower as a reminder of French descent, we might find in the vision of a columbine the toil of the farmer as she stakes out a fencepost or he herds the dairy cow back down the lush green grazing slope, a log held over his shoulder for the night's dinner fire.
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