I'm out on Padilla Bay, tray in hand waiting for the kids to bring me their wonderful finds dug up from the mud. I have a shore crab and a couple worms as well as a broken shell that a four year old little girl really wanted me to have on my tray. The sun is shining, I'm listening to laughter and watching kids get covered in mud while their moms sit back on the beach chatting. I'm torn between being irked at them for not being out here with their kids and sympathetic to the pleasure they must feel relaxing for a few moments while their kids play where they can see them. I remember how those rare moments felt.
I've been out here off and on all spring and I'm still learning the ropes - and the names of the different critters. I'm recognizing the stories that are told and how the estuary is explained to different age groups but most of all I see the common excitement that happens when someone shouts out a special critter sighting under a nearby rock. There's always the kid that brought the wrong shoes and doesn't care. I smile because my daughter Jess never cared either. As a matter of fact, it wouldn't matter what shoes she had on - they'd be off and she'd be running around barefoot.
It's never far from my mind why I am out here. I've had this hankering to help people connect in with incredible natural world of ours. The more time I spend getting to know how miraculous these ecosystems truly are, the more engaged I feel in protecting what I am intricately connected to. I believe that this is true for most people - but sometimes we all need a little help figuring out why it matters to our well being that there are forage fish breeding out in the sea.
The younger kids are easy. Put a shore crab in their hand and they connect. With squeals or shouts, sure, but the moment is marked as out of the ordinary - and will be remembered. The teachers here give the children a strong framework for future beach-combing. How to pick up plastic, how not to damage the animals and - the most important - how to see beyond the surface mud to the vibrant and complex system in front of them.
It's the best of days to watch children discover a new world that is so intricately connected to their own homes and communities here in the Salish Sea watershed. Helping them explore the wonder of the estuary helps me hold on to my own wonder.
If even one child walks away thinking that their individual actions can ripple out and impact other people around them - than I've had a really good day out on the beach.
I just carry extra towels and shoes in the car.
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