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The Idea (Merced Lake, Yosemite, 1962) By David Meuel "The idea," Dad told us as we set to break camp, "is to leave it better than it was when we arrived." So, we picked it all up -- each bottlecap and paper scrap and aluminum flake and splinter of string. Then three of us gathered some fallen pine boughs for the next campers to use when they came along. It was hard to know then, in those vague, heedless years, how clear to Dad those simple words were: how they lived in his head like notes in a song; how they pointed the way for each step that he took. Still, I stored them within, not seeing that I had. The learning came later, as Dad knew it would. |
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