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Dorothy Copus Brush
"Random Thoughts"

The fishers are back on the Plateau

Fishermen and fisherwomen we have aplenty, but Tennessee has gone without four-legged fishers for more than 100 years until several weeks ago, when 10 were released on the Plateau. This little creature is no threat to the sport of human fishers because it has no interest in fish as food. As are others in the weasel family, it is a carnivore and feeds on hares, small rodents, birds, carrion and fruit.

It is slender in body and as much as 25 inches in length, excluding the long, fluffy tail. A hollow log or hole in a tree makes a perfect home. The fisher loves forests and puts nimble squirrels to shame as it speeds through the treetops. In March or April, the female gives birth to one to five little ones after a gestation period of up to 358 days. During this time, it takes the embryo 10 months before it is implanted and an additional two months to develop. The female mates a week or so after giving birth. That means the female fisher is pregnant most of her life.

Fishers are always welcome in wooded country where porcupines hang out and do great damage to trees. The fisher is an efficient predator in spite of the porcupine's quills. Because the fisher's body almost hugs the ground, it can scoot under the porcupine and attack the exposed underbelly with no fear of the quills.
Introducing the fisher is one more step in bringing back species that once called Tennessee home. The programs began in the 1950s with deer and turkey. This was followed by success with river otters, bald eagles, osprey and peregrine falcons. The most controversial project has been reintroducing black bears in the Big South Fork National River and Recreation Area. Officials are now studying results of a survey done to learn how people in that section feel about their new neighbors who were moved in six years ago.

In 1973, the eagle was still on the endangered species list. That year, a young man, an entertainer and music writer, saw his first bald eagle soaring in its natural habitat. He was fishing from a boat in the Ocala National Forest in Florida.

His fishing guide, a Seminole Native American, asked if that wasn't a beautiful sight and then added he should enjoy it because future generations would never see that magnificent bird in the wild because it was an endangered species.

James Rogers was the young man who experienced that tranquil moment. He was so touched by the sight of the eagle and so disturbed by the thought it might disappear forever, he returned from fishing and wrote the song "Fly Eagle Fly" that very night. The song was used to rally support for saving the eagle. Now, 27 years later, our nation's symbol, the eagle has survived and its numbers increase.

As for James Rogers, his one-man show at Dollywood fills the theater each time he appears. He continues spreading the word about eagles, and his song is always included in his presentations. When he wrote "Fly Eagle Fly," he was thinking of a majestic bird. Little did he know what lay ahead for his country in 2001, but the message is as appropriate for Americans in today's troubled times as it was during the bad times for eagles.

Do not give up and even though times are tough
keep flying and keep believing in your dreams
We had to save the eagle from extinction
we had to save ourselves and by saving the eagle
we would be saying ...
no, it is not too late for our country or mankind.

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Dorothy Copus Brush is a Fairfield Glade resident and Crossville Chronicle staffwriter whose column is published each Wednesday.

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