Editor's note: Alexa is a first-time NPS intern at Devil's Tower National Monument. We hope to have her chronicle her first season as a parallel to the "Postcards from Alaska" series. Her author bio is available at our Contributors page.
As the third full week of my internship comes to a close and my life feels less like a vacation, I’m still struggling to understand the tourist mentality.
As the third full week of my internship comes to a close and my life feels less like a vacation, I’m still struggling to understand the tourist mentality.
“Let’s hit as many of these
national parks in a single day as we can! If we leave Yellowstone by 8 a.m.,
we can hit Devil's Tower and Badlands before the closing ceremony at Rushmore!”
What? Why? Why won’t you stay for sunset? Why not just camp here
tonight, watch the sunrise, and then go to Mount Rushmore? Hell, spend a few
days here!
Every day, I see families,
groups, couples, lone travelers stop for an hour or two to look at the tower
before speeding off down the twisting exit road to the interstate. Park.
Snap a photo. Walk up to the
base. Retreat. Leave.
Like clockwork. How can you love
this place if you’re only here for seconds?
How am I supposed to help you understand this place if you can’t even
experience these beautiful Wyoming nights?
How will you ever appreciate this place (“in your own way”) if you don’t
even know what a full day here feels like?
How will you ever know what the other side of the tower looks like?!
I try so, so hard to encourage
people to stay longer. “You know, we have a really cool evening program tonight
at the amphitheater. It’s the perfect
vantage point for the sunset!”
“Sorry, we’re trying to get to
Rushmore by sunset.”
“Sorry, we’ve got a full day of
traveling to Yellowstone ahead of us.”
“Sorry, we can’t.”
During my walks and programs and
informal talks with visitors, I try my best to “give them the information so
they can learn to appreciate this place in their own way.” I try to talk about whatever they're interested
in so they, too, can see how amazing this place is. I try to show them all the cool, secret rock
ledges to sit on. I try. But still, somehow, I encounter those
who just can’t enjoy themselves here.
Normally, I would think that’s
okay. The geographer in me knows that
everyone will appreciate places in their own way – positive or not. But I just can’t help but blame the person
spewing those horrible accusations (especially after I’ve shown them the cool
rock ledges).
You’re never going to love this place if you’re only here for an hour,
mid-day. I know you just want to talk about
the tower right in front of you, but turn around! Look at the view! Look at the plains and the
Black Hills! If you don’t love it, I’m
keeping these rock ledges for myself.
Before this internship began, I
thought I’d be sharing cool stories with curious visitors. I thought I would be talking about geology to
people who are truly interested in learning.
I thought I would be encouraging people to step off the nicely-paved tower
trail to go explore the red beds or Joyner ridge or one of the many wilderness
areas that speckle my map with green.
It’s not that I don’t try; I do.
Maybe it’s because I’m at a smaller park/pit stop for those going
between Mount Rushmore and Yellowstone.
Maybe it’s because these people have schedules to keep up with or itineraries
to follow. Maybe I just don’t share
enough of my enthusiasm (I think if I try to share any more enthusiasm I will
be numb).
I guess it just takes patience and practice to make it through the day listening to people rush rush rush when the land is telling you to relax and stay for a while. Or maybe it’s just me, no one else seems as bothered by it. Whatever the case may be, I have an incredible amount of respect for park rangers now after seeing the amount of people they have to interact with on a daily basis, especially those who insult our park.
I guess it just takes patience and practice to make it through the day listening to people rush rush rush when the land is telling you to relax and stay for a while. Or maybe it’s just me, no one else seems as bothered by it. Whatever the case may be, I have an incredible amount of respect for park rangers now after seeing the amount of people they have to interact with on a daily basis, especially those who insult our park.
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