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Sunday, June 9, 2024

This Is The Banking Of Bark As In Generation The Tree Huggers Gave the Redwood the Branch As Well-recorded by the Media to the Forest of where days gave number to rise


 


Cantore Arithmetic is able to state the strange and unusual comprehension that would be for Dr. Vuksinick only.  As Dr. Vuksinick is gone and the Office of Bryon Kilgore, MD. has closed, the psychiatry of such a strange and unusual comprehension is left to note:  Bach.

To the Golden Gate Pask Stables and the Shoer that had a bell in contrast to the boarders it is the fight, the argument, the man that had a horse that sat that will rise to occasion in silence as support to this horror.  The horse to the registry was a stalky strong minded and would pin his ears at his work.  To carriage word Stall, the talk came at fact, the bearings of the stall door was not to be crossed.  Even today, the standing barn of three that are left gives aptitude to what had been torn down.  A huge concrete stair, the size mattered, the steps enormous and more than likely doubled as a bleacher for the Polo Fields.

To gather the thought that Park & Recreation some[Sum] where along the line built stalls underneath that structure was a posture to the man as the horse that Tamara had was boarded by demand[the only stall available until the Paddocks opened] under/in that barn, and our entry out of the stall albeit small was straight to the arena, the very spot that that horse would train.  Often watched, the man and his horse gave rise to the importance of distance, parameter, arena size, cadence, and, the process of procedure, most called it training.  The barn to reference was in reality the neighboring harbor of the San Francisco Mounted Unit, an old retirement for cops.  Their day was filled with trails.

To have grown-up around men that rode the trails in the Park gave distance the reality to size, the world was the road, busy and full of cadence, the word Pattern was left for the city to engage their stagger, a word that both described the stall[s] and the 1960s[Haight/Ashbury]. 

This broad stretch of yawn was interrupted by the horse, the peace sign, the trails, and, the roads, those had names, our blvd[Boulevard] was JFK with a green sign stating Lt. Blouch, an old dead President and a cop that had rode at one time and still lead the way to the barn for the retirement.  The green fountain an odd bowl that had been donated by some organization that has since been abandoned, however during the time of the Cop’ sign the cleanliness measured the distance as clean water to the word known.  In addition since the return of time the sign has been removed, the Lesson Barn destroyed, the stanchion[built bleachers[stanchion]] crumbled as it was made of cement, the Stables emptied, the arena paved over, the Tack Rooms locked, the Paddocks ripped-out, and, the most notable outside of Bercut and the track the arena by the Paddocks had the fencing torn up to be resided by pipe, the measurement of sight is destruction to the brain as just to see the warmth of the paint[Bercut] breaks the synapse and gripped the foot to stunned.  The first noted thing that was there and now gone is the Manure Yard.  The compost of the Stables by structured to understand that whom makes decision in the park is following the structure that once stood the time.  So, to comprehend time to the stanchion[Where board was paid] is to state the sight at word how, go downtown[SF[San Francisco,CA]] and read the records that did the work:  How answered, to Y.

The yield to the letter is still in the Dressage Arena, a blanket space that Bercut reached and some Rental barn for Trail Rides in the Park distanced from the Stables and left the barn a reach to their reality of a city that walked the beat by hone.

The Stations to the Departments are just a horse, no harness, no bit, no tack to say cart, this, gave rise, the Offutt's in Petaluma covered, Olsen Nolte picked-up, and, Tal-y-Tara reminded at Christiansen’s in the basis turning back to the reminded by outcome as Christiansen’s was the carpet store that had been frequented on Clement and 6th hence now an Aquarium[Beta].  Churchills closed and has clothing on mannequins to represent the still life at that bar proponently[back in the day] to gaze down the effort to see the standards[6th to 3rd at least as the other to 10th is just a turn to 19th and a reminder of a family that destroyed the effort to demise].

I chose the Shoer and the Man with a horse that sat.  So common the saying’ to the song’, the quotes, the lyrics of Poets, the reins of buckled by Olsen Noltes at Offutt's.  These candor the next words as what is the letter to the dressage test, the walk of man where Cops walked the beat.  This cadence rises the donut shop on 10th and to the Library for relief brought more books, both sides, the distance is word router.  Now, the car, the automobile, the motor is a mistake, the harness a straw, the representation that bale is alfalfa to a cube:  Molasses.

The different types of molasses still go to the day while Shirley was in the bell and the boarders fought to the birth leaving the certificate to stamp that gives rise to the Seal Rock Inn as their pool was small enough for the stamp, and, the entrance to another broken piece of property that only has a story if you stop and read the plaque.  This is word Stall, and should the trail been word Path comma the word would be Plague.

Edgar Cayce would be responsible for Scream[a painting in the Louve[a French notation to brush]] however in the word done the money, the stolen, the Black Market would thrive as a Norwegian artist Edvard Munch in 1893 is responsible for the paint, the brush, the framing, the stretch, the balance and ultimately the popularity of just that one cause:   Scream, and Scream is listed on Wikipedia as a composition.  The name of the piece is Skrik (Scream), and the German title under which it was first exhibited is Der Schrei der Natur (The Scream of Nature).  Edvard Munch’ piece is in a museum in Europe however my basis to structured is parked.  The expense is at cost and the tourists travel the corridors to scoff.

Word composition is word sitting, and, the trotters give rise to the man that had Pacers[Pacers are faster, accelerate quicker, and are less likely than trotters to break stride because most wear hobbles. The hobbles connect the front and rear legs on the same side of a horse to help balance and stabilize the horse on turns and maintain their gait.]:  The Track.  The ride on that day was the word spin, another common grace to the next fact of what may have brought the barn Cops and the Stables boarders as I had mid-town to Sears and the Masonic as don’t drink the Kool-aid was the Randall Museum[an immediate gulp] and yet, today, Sunday, June 9th, 2024 not one person has stopped and word asked[questioned] the word gone[light], and, Cantore Arithmetic has yet to post on this title the beginning of the post to register the cause:  The End book and chapter, attention goes to The Green Apple[Fleishhacker Pool].

add’0:  The reason for the Flex Seal is at the Man whom said he was Shiva after building the Atomic Bomb:  J. Robert Oppenheimer.  So of course, the film features his most famous quote. As Oppenheimer recalled in a 1965 NBC News documentary called The Decision to Drop the Bomb, he thought of Hindu scripture while watching the first-ever atomic bomb explode during the Trinity Test: “Now I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds.”  However, Shiva or Bhagavad Gita had nothing to do with J. Robert Oppenheimer as that equated FRS.  The fact Cantore Arithmetic is able is to state that retrieval as to Phil Swift whom would have carried the title, Cantore Arithmetic is into recovery as Sir David Frederick Attenborough[Wikipedia!] said after showing[Horse] the film of the Walrus that he guessed the animals would recover, and, in addition, said that word now was that word to film[Topic of conversation and addressed in CERTAIN.!!].  So, now the recovery for the Ophthalmologist is of course Mr. Ed, A horse is a horse, of course, of course, And no one can talk to a horse of course. That is, of course, unless the horse is the famous Mr. Ed as the Peacock shows the eyeball with the feather of its beak.  Shockingly the display is obvious and the count might be three-hundred and eighty-five to word skin[thread].  Word thread kjv is the pass word to what may be the municipal drive to making eyes for a robot[one Unit[horse[shoe]]]:  Peacock Dance Display - Peacocks Opening Feathers HD & Bird Sound.

add’.[dot[DOT]]:  Word Walrus equated word Sheep or Word Walrus equated time Lamb.

add’c”:  Attention[attentive] CIA[FBY[correction FBEye[word White-Out[product[dg and delta[Garrett]]]]]] the keyword to the keyhole[skeletal] to Cantore Arithmetic now[Jerry Dyer[Mayor[City]]] is the Archangel Gabriel is now the Book of Gideon as Gabriel is playing Chess and Cantore Arithmetic took Gabriel off the board and what you know, there is Gideon.  There is a Gideon Bible in every hotel, or, motel, basically it was in the side-drawer in the rooms of the Hotels/Motels/Inns that word family frequented as I was only a child that noticed the Bible thing.  Now The Green Apple gets word “this”.  Word this pissed equated actual in reality word bladder:  Attention AMA[American Medical Association.] and that is word Taou:  Taou is a village in the Assoli prefecture in the Kara Region of north-eastern Togo.[1] comma [NOW]I have to pea:  Word pea[pod[seed]].  The word now[Distance] is the framework of archangel Gabriel to Gideon the Bible[in hotels] that delivered the ability for the AMA to comprehend the bladder information is also an ULCER, a real ulcer under word yonder.

Add’1:  dg gave rise to the guitar and that man sang:  Old Stewball was a racehorse

And I wished he were mine

He never drank water

He always drank wine

His bridle was silver

And his mane it was gold

But worth of his saddle

Has never been told

The fairgrounds was crowded

And old Stewball was there

But the betting was heavy

On the bay and the mare

Oh, way up yonder

Ahead of them all

Came prancing and dancing

My noble Stewball

If I bet on the grey mare

And I bet on the bay

And if I'd bet on old Stewball

I'd be a free man today

Oh, the hoot owl she hollers

And the turtle dove moans

I'm a poor boy in trouble

I'm a long way from home

Old Stewball was a racehorse

And I wished he was mine

He never drank water

He always drank wine

Source: Musixmatch

Songwriters: John Herald / Robert A. Yellin / Ralph C. Rinzler

Stewball (mono) lyrics © Vogue Music



Julia Butterfly Hill

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Julia Butterfly Hill
Hill in 2006
Born
Julia Lorraine Hill

February 18, 1974 (age 50)[1]
Occupations
EmployerCircle of Life Foundation
Known forLiving in Luna, a California redwood tree, for 730+ days
PartnerRaymon Silva
Websitejuliabutterflyhill.com

Julia Lorraine Hill (known as Julia Butterfly Hill, born February 18, 1974) is an American environmentalactivist and tax redirection advocate. She lived in a 200-foot (61 m)-tall, approximately 1,000-year-old California redwood tree for 738 days between December 10, 1997, and December 18, 1999. Hill lived in the tree, affectionately known as Luna, to prevent Pacific Lumber Company loggers from cutting it down. She ultimately reached an agreement with the lumber company to save the tree.[2]

She is the author of the book The Legacy of Luna and co-author of One Makes the Difference.

Early life[edit]

Hill's father was a traveling minister who went from town to town, bringing his family with him. Until she was about ten years old, Hill lived in a 32-foot (9.8 m) camper with her father Dale, mother Kathy, and brothers Mike and Dan. Julia is the middle child. While traveling with her family, Hill often explored rivers by campgrounds.[1] When Hill was seven years old, she and her family were taking a hike one day when a butterfly landed on her finger and stayed with her for the duration of the hike. From that day on, her nickname became "Butterfly". She decided to use that as her nickname for the rest of her life.[1]

When Hill was in middle school, her family stopped traveling and settled in Jonesboro, Arkansas.[1] In August 1996, at age 22, she suffered a near-fatal car crash.[3] At the time, Hill was acting as the designated driver for a friend who had been drinking. Her friend's car was hit from behind by a drunk driver.[4] The steering wheel of the car penetrated her skull. It took almost a year of intensive therapy before she regained the ability to speak and walk normally.[5] She said:

As I recovered, I realized that my whole life had been out of balance... I had graduated high school at 16, and had been working nonstop since then, first as a waitress, then as a restaurant manager. I had been obsessed by my career, success, and material things. The crash woke me up to the importance of the moment, and doing whatever I could to make a positive impact on the future.[6] The steering wheel in my head, both figuratively and literally, steered me in a new direction in my life.[7]

Hill embarked on a spiritual quest afterward, leading her to the environmental cause opposed to the destruction of the redwood forests in Humboldt County, California.[8]

Tree sit[edit]

After recuperating from her accident, Hill took a road trip to California and attended a reggae fundraiser to save the forests. A group of "front-liners" had been rotating tree sitters in and out of giant redwoods in Humboldt County every couple of days to stave off Pacific Lumber Co. loggers who were clear-cutting. The trees were on a windswept ridge overlooking the community of Stafford,[9] which is south of Scotia.[10] On New Year's Eve 1996, a landslide in Stafford caused by clearcut logging by Pacific Lumber Company (Maxxam) on steep slopes above the community resulted in most of the community being buried up to 17 feet (5.2 m) in mud and tree debris; eight homes were completely destroyed.[11][12] Organizers wanted someone to stay in the tree for one week. "Nobody else would volunteer so they had to pick me", said Hill.[7]

Originally, Hill was not officially affiliated with any environmental organization, deciding by herself to undertake civil disobedience. Soon, she was actively supported by Earth First!, among other organizations, and by volunteers.[13]

On December 10, 1997, Hill ascended a 1,000-year-old[14] lightning-struck[15] redwood tree to a height of 180 feet (55 m). The tree had previously been nicknamed “the Stafford Giant" because of its proximity to the small community of Stafford.[8] Since the Moon was rising at the time, activists chose to name the tree “Luna” (Latin for “Moon”) to commemorate the event:[16]

An hour and a half after reaching the base of the tree, we got the last of the provisions up. By then it was midnight. Finally, I was able to put on the harness and ascend Luna. It seemed an exhausting eternity before I reached the top. When I finally got there, I untangled myself from the harness and looked around for a place to collapse.[8]

Hill lived on two 6-by-4-foot (1.8 by 1.2 m) platforms for 738 days. She learned many survival skills while living in Luna, such as "seldom washing the soles of her feet, because the sap helped her feet stick to the branches better."[17] She used solar-powered cell phones for radio interviews, became an "in-tree" correspondent for a cable television show, and hosted TV crews to protest old-growth clear cutting.[18] Using ropes, Hill hoisted up survival supplies brought by an eight-member support crew. To keep warm, she wrapped herself tight in a sleeping bag, leaving only a small hole for breathing. For meals, she used a single-burner propane stove.[19] Throughout her ordeal, she weathered freezing rains and 40 mph (64 km/h) winds from El Niño,[19] helicopter harassment, a ten-day siege by company security guards and attempts at intimidation by angry loggers.[5][8]

A resolution was reached in 1999, when the Pacific Lumber Company agreed to preserve Luna and all trees within a 200-foot (61 m) buffer zone.[20][21]In exchange, it was agreed that Hill would vacate the tree, and that the $50,000 she and other activists had raised during her occupancy would be given to the logging company. The agreement also provided that the company would donate that same amount to Humboldt State University for research into sustainable forestry practices.[20]

Vandals later cut into the tree with a chainsaw.[22] A gash in the 200-foot (61 m)-tall redwood was discovered in November 2000 by one of Hill's supporters.[23] Observers at the scene said the cut measured 32 inches (810 mm) deep and 19 feet (5.8 m) around the base, somewhat less than half the circumference of the tree. The gash was treated with an herbal remedy, and the tree was stabilized with steel cables. In 2001, Eureka civil engineer Steve Salzman headed Luna's "medical team" which designed and built a bracing system to help the tree withstand the extreme windstorms with peak winds between 60 and 100 miles per hour (27 and 45 m/s).[24] They were assisted by Humboldt State University professor Steven Sillett.[24] As of spring 2007, the tree was doing well with new growth each year. Caretakers routinely climb the tree to check its condition and to maintain the steel guywires.[25][26] Luna is under the stewardship of Sanctuary Forest, a nonprofit organization.[14]

Post-tree sit[edit]

Hill speaks at the Harmony Festival in 2009

Since her tree sit, Hill has become a motivational speaker, an author, and the co-founder of the Circle of Life Foundation (which helped organize We The Planet, an eco-friendly music tour) and the Engage Network, a nonprofit that trains small groups of civic leaders to work toward social change.[27]

Ecuadorian oil pipeline protest[edit]

On July 16, 2002, Hill was jailed in QuitoEcuador outside the offices of Occidental Petroleum, for protesting a proposed oil pipeline that would penetrate a virgin Andean cloud forest that teems with rare birds.[28] Ecuadorian President Gustavo Noboa commented, "The little gringos have been arrested, including the old cockatoo who climbs trees."[29] Hill was later deported from Ecuador.[28]

Tax redirection[edit]

In 2003, Hill became a proponent of tax redirection, resisting payment of about $150,000 in federal taxes, donating the money to after-school programs, arts and cultural programs, community gardens, programs for Native Americans, alternatives to incarceration, and environmental protection programs. She said:

I actually take the money that the IRS says goes to them and I give it to the places where our taxes should be going. And in my letter to the IRS I said: "I'm not refusing to pay my taxes. I'm actually paying them but I'm paying them where they belong because you refuse to do so."[30]

Farm sale protest[edit]

In 2006, Hill protested the sale of the South Central Farm in an attempt to save the 14-acre (5.7 ha) farm from developers.[31]

Looking forward[edit]

In an April 2009 interview,[27] Hill pondered what would come next for her:

The tree-sit and action since created this very particular role that Julia Butterfly Hill fulfills. And, because I'm a person committed to growth, to looking for where my edge is, that role is now too narrow for me. But it's hard to figure out what's next because there's this entire reality that's been created around this role that I play. And I'm not discounting that role–I've been able to help communities that I love very much. And at the same time, I'm looking for what's next for me, and it's so easy to stay in that role that myself and this world co-created together. But I just know that there's aspects of it that need to shed.

In popular culture[edit]

Hill has been the subject of several documentaries, interviews, and books, including her own 2000 memoir, The Legacy of Luna, and has influenced numerous musicians:

  • On December 10, 1998, a benefit concert was played at the Mateel Community Center in Redway, California during Julia's "tree sit". Artists performing were Bob Weir and Mark Karan as an acoustic duet, the Steve Kimock Band, and the Mickey Hart Band. Hill took part in the event, reading her poem "Luna" via telephone while the Mickey Hart Band was performing "The Dancing Sorcerer".[32]
  • The character Sierra Tierwater in the 2000 novel A Friend of the Earth by T. Coraghessan Boyle was partially inspired by Hill.[33]
  • Hill was the subject of the documentary Butterfly (2000) broadcast on PBS POV. She is also featured in the documentary film Tree-Sit: The Art of Resistance.[34] Both films document her time in the redwood tree.[35][34]
  • The 2000 twelfth-season episode of The Simpsons called "Lisa the Tree Hugger" was conceived when writer Matt Selman heard a news story about Hill.[36]
  • In Penn & Teller's 2003 first season of their documentary television show, Bullshit, Hill appeared as a Special Guest Expert on the episode "Environmental Hysteria".[37]
  • A film adaptation of The Legacy of Luna, to be directed by Laurie Collyer and star Rachel Weisz, became stuck in development hell, although Weisz actively worked towards getting the project off the ground.[38]
  • Hill and the events were featured in the 2010 Michael P. Henning documentary film Hempsters: Plant the Seed.[39]
  • The main character of the 2017 Swedish children's book Julia räddar skogen (Julia saves the forest) by Niklas Hill and Anna Palmqvist is named after Hill. The book is about a child who occupies a tree in order to hinder the construction of a new highway.[40]
  • In The Overstory, by Richard Powers, the character Olivia Vandergriff, is loosely based on Hill.

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