<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Seminal-Work on deep ecology</title><link>https://www.deepecology.net/tags/seminal-work/</link><description>Recent content in Seminal-Work on deep ecology</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-au</language><lastBuildDate>Wed, 16 Feb 2022 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.deepecology.net/tags/seminal-work/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Essay - Thinking Like A Mountain – Aldo Leopold</title><link>https://www.deepecology.net/posts/essays/essay-thinking-like-a-mountain-aldo-leopold/</link><pubDate>Wed, 16 Feb 2022 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.deepecology.net/posts/essays/essay-thinking-like-a-mountain-aldo-leopold/</guid><description>&lt;h3 id="for-more-information-visit-wwwaldoleopoldorg">For more information visit: &lt;a href="https://www.aldoleopold.org/about/aldo-leopold/sand-county-almanac/">www.aldoleopold.org&lt;/a>&lt;/h3>
&lt;p>“A deep chesty bawl echoes from rimrock to rimrock, rolls down the mountain, and fades into the far blackness of the night. It is an outburst of wild defiant sorrow, and of contempt for all the adversities of the world. Every living thing (and perhaps many a dead one as well) pays heed to that call. To the deer it is a reminder of the way of all flesh, to the pine a forecast of midnight scuffles and of blood upon the snow, to the coyote a promise of gleanings to come, to the cowman a threat of red ink at the bank, to the hunter a challenge of fang against bullet. Yet behind these obvious and immediate hopes and fears there lies a deeper meaning, known only to the mountain itself. Only the mountain has lived long enough to listen objectively to the howl of a wolf.&lt;/p></description></item></channel></rss>