Science Outdoor Recreation Always Seemed Benign - Now that scientists know that the lightest uses of natural spaces can harm animals, outdoor activities need new norms.

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By Christine Peterson

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Gina Ferazzi / Los Angeles Times / Getty

OCTOBER 10, 2023, 7 AM ET

Nestled among the Rocky Mountains, in a yawning stretch of sagebrush, granite rocks, and flowing hills near Gunnison, Colorado, is the Hartman Rocks Recreation Area, one of the first spots to clear of snow in spring. Which means that it is one of the first spots to give cooped-up humans a place to stretch their legs and fill their lungs—to ride their bikes.

Unfortunately for the Gunnison sage grouse, the seasonal rhythms that send cyclists outside coincide with the rhythms that make the birds start fanning and strutting like little brown peacocks, in a bid to reproduce. Back in the early 2000s, they were stuck flaunting their strange mating dance amid Hartman Rocks’ ever-more-popular trail system. The birds did not love loud noises and two-legged creatures zooming by on wheels. Stress made them mate less and abandon their leks, one more straw on a dwindling population’s back.

And so the Bureau of Land Management decided to limit spring disturbances such as motor and mountain biking. To balance the needs of bikers and birds, the agency posted signs telling riders to stay out of one portion of the trails—at least from March 15 to May 15.

As far as human activities go, outdoor recreation has seemed relatively benign in its impacts compared with building a subdivision, oil-and-gas field, or shopping center. But researchers are beginning to understand that it’s causing distress to wildlife all over the country. The signs ordering bikers to stay out of Hartman Rocks were an early example of an uncomfortable realization: Our fun and the future of wildlife do not always align.

Today, in the West alone, where some of the fastest-growing states contain some of the largest tracts of federal public land, bighorn sheep burn calories avoiding backcountry skiers, elk have a harder time raising their calves around cyclists and hikers, and grizzly bears appear to miss important meals because of lookie-loos. These problems exist precisely because the ways we connect with the planet—hiking, biking, trail running, skiing, climbing—put us in such close proximity to other animals, in some of the few spaces they now have left to roam.

Being outside benefits us and benefits the outdoors: Love the mountains, and you’re more likely to support biodiversity conservation and other pro-environmental efforts. But the wildlife we’ve pushed into nature’s corners is starting to bear the brunt of all that love. Recreation-without-consequences is coming apart at the seams.

“If we can really be smart about it, I think we can continue to enjoy the wildlife that we do,” says David Wiens, the executive director of the International Mountain Bicycling Association, which has worked on hundreds of trail-building projects across the globe. Being smart, he told me, requires restricting ourselves in certain places during certain parts of the year, where and when the well-being of wildlife depends on it. That would mean accepting new norms for even the lightest uses of this country’s more wild spaces—and at the same time recognizing just how many places we can still visit.



I’ve spent more than a decade as a journalist encouraging, cajoling, and even demanding that people just go outside. I follow my own advice: Someone asked me after a recent backpacking trip how many nights my young daughter has slept in a tent. I realized the answer was roughly a year, or about a seventh of her life. Camping, hiking, hunting, fishing, and otherwise existing outside of cities and towns can be sources of solace, peace, and connection to our place on Earth. We want her to be able to identify an elk track as easily as she can identify Frozen’s Elsa, because elk are a part of her world, one we want her to understand, to love, to eventually protect.

This idea is fundamental to the conception of natural spaces in the United States. More than a century ago, after settlers had run roughshod over the nation’s forests, grasslands, and prairies, environmentalists began arguing that the country needed a constituency for the outdoors. After national leaders began carving spaces for wildlife, nature’s new constituents flocked outside, and by using these places learned to love and protect them. Over time, the tracts of land managed by federal agencies became massive playgrounds, used all the more during the coronavirus pandemic. BLM land clocked 81 million visits in 2022—a jump of 10 million from just three years before, and a 40 percent increase over 2012. Visits to national forests and wilderness areas, too, increased by 18 million from 2019 to 2020.

Not every glimpse of an elk or grizzly bear in every location is disrupting the creature’s natural rhythms. Take lynx. Studies in some of the most ski-heavy areas of Colorado show that as long as skiers stay on predictable trails in relatively open areas, they don’t bother the wild cats all that much, John Squires, a wildlife biologist with the U.S. Forest Service Rocky Mountain Research Station in Missoula, Montana, told me.

Contrast that with grizzly bears who scarf ants as readily as they take down elk calves. Some bears in Wyoming and Montana flock to high talus slopes to munch on high-calorie moths in the summer. The moths can provide up to a third of the calories a bear needs to build fat for winter. But if people hike up near those sites, as quiet as they may be, bears often leave, Frank van Manen, the leader of the U.S. Geological Survey’s Interagency Grizzly Bear Study Team, told me. He doesn’t yet know the toll those moves take, but every day spent avoiding humans is another day not preparing for winter.

Most of these brushes, of people spooking bighorn sheep, elk, or deer, fall into the grizzly-bear category: Almost 60 percent of wildlife interactions with outdoor recreation are negative, according to a 2016 review of 274 scientific papers. Although the review authors acknowledged the research is limited, that finding would mean that after more than half of species-recreationist interactions, animals become more vigilant, move somewhere else, or stop eating, which over time can result in fewer babies, lower fat reserves, and even death.

But knowing we have an impact doesn’t mean we know its extent, or the solutions for varied species over an even more varied landscape, Kathy Zeller, a researcher with the Aldo Leopold Wilderness Research Institute at the Rocky Mountain Research Station, told me. She and Mark Ditmer, a fellow biologist at the research station, are studying the effect of biking and hiking sounds on wildlife. They know the sounds change how deer, bears, moose, and other wildlife behave, but not if those animals can tolerate those changes and still survive and reproduce.



Belief in America’s boundless plenty has caught up with this country before. Back when tens of millions of bison roamed its expanses, along with millions of bighorn sheep, elk, pronghorn, deer, and countless other species, wild animals seemed endless. Until they weren’t. By the early 1900s, those species numbers were dwindling, some with populations in the tens of thousands as a result of market hunting, meat hunting, railroad expansion, and environmental warfare against Native Americans.

The answer wasn’t to stop hunting forever. Hunters began backing license fees supporting state agencies that managed wildlife, and seasons regulating how many animals were killed in what places. The answer was limitations. Hunters became crucial advocates for maintaining some of America’s wildlife.

Unlike hunting, other outdoor recreation doesn’t rely on wildlife. Still, seeing a moose or bighorn sheep while hiking, or a fox or bald eagle while mountain biking, is part of what separates the experience from biking in a city or spinning on a Peloton. It helps transform these spaces that we use into spaces that we love.

The answer, again, could be limitations targeted to each species and area. Some trails in high-use places such as national parks and rafting trips down rivers already rely on permitting to manage use; more sites could start. Restrictions could last for full seasons—or only for certain hours of the day. By mid-morning, some animals such as sage grouse are often already done mating.

Getting used to the idea of limitations can take time. In Colorado, at first, those edicts to keep mountain-biking pressure off the sage grouse went largely unheeded. But Wiens found that when mountain bikers understood why they were supposed to keep out, eventually they did.

He understands the need to ride: He’s in the Mountain Bike Hall of Fame, and his wife, Susan DeMattei, won an Olympic bronze medal for mountain biking. In 2006, he formed a local organization called Gunnison Trails to provide order and funding to often-haphazardly-built trails. He then realized that the new association could rally its own to follow the rules.

“It took a while for some of the late adopters to finally join in,” he told me. But in the past decade or so, during breeding season he’s seen almost no sign of bikers using the closed trails.

Rules require adjustments, sure. We want to just go for a hike and let our dogs run. We want to camp and play and not worry if we’re harming a bird we might never see. But we’re sharing those spaces with humans and wildlife alike.

There will always be places we can ride, too. The other 75 percent of the Hartman Rocks Trails aren’t closed in the spring. Better understanding how we’re affecting other creatures also means that we better know which areas host animals that are less sensitive to human presence, or which times of year or even times of day we’re least disruptive. We can advocate for conservation and still go hiking, skiing, and biking. We can also put our dogs on leashes and heed signs erected by land managers. Because if we want wildlife to be there, too, we might need to accept that the outdoors can’t be open everywhere, all the time.



Christine Peterson is a science writer based in Wyoming.

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I will not eat the bugs

I will not look before stepping on bugs

Back to the pod with ye!

And take your "you can't go to the woods unless your social credit score is THIS big" ideas with you.
 
And so the Bureau of Land Management decided to limit spring disturbances such as motor and mountain biking. To balance the needs of bikers and birds, the agency posted signs telling riders to stay out of one portion of the trails—at least from March 15 to May 15.
One one hand, if mountain biking is now a disturbance, JFC.
On another, avoiding one single portion of a trail if it helps some disappearing species is not a high price to pay. I'm sure most cyclists appreciate the nature and the birds occasionally taking a dump on your helmet. We want them preserved for sure.
 
"They want you to be godless, sexless, genderless, childless, depressed, anxious, afraid, fat, drug addicted, lonely, physically weak, mentally weak, in debt, isolated, living in a pod, eating bugs, and dependent on the state for everything."

- Zuby
 
It's getting to the point where I'm just going to carry a bottle of unrefined crude oil with me and pour it on random shit I find just to annoy these people.
 
Bikers (I assume the motorized ones) are a menace to trailing anyways, though you'd think us humans killing every top predator there would help the animals be more calm.
 
So you're saying we should shoot cyclists on sight, for the environment?

I am so down for that.

Situation's changed, Jules... Take my buffalo gun and hand me my bike rifle.
 
Restrictions could last for full seasons—or only for certain hours of the day. By mid-morning, some animals such as sage grouse are often already done mating.
I see it now so clearly...

By limiting where people can hike or enjoy the outdoors, you force more people into those specific areas.

By limiting when they can enjoy the outdoors, you limit the time to be outside.

Suddenly the trails that are available see unprecedented demand which require further restrictions.


I foresee a future where going out into the woods and getting away from the pozzed city requires a permit.

But before you can apply:
  • Please agree to the DEI Wilderness Use Policy
  • Whites need not apply until the equity commissar approves.
  • Please agree to have your Progress Pride Wilderness Sticker on at all times.
  • Please ensure your carbon offset payments are current.
  • Please pay the parks diversity fee.
  • Please pay the parks admission fee.
  • Please note that the park is closed (unless you are a Jew, LGBT, or a POC)* from Fall through Spring.
  • Please note the park is closed from 6PM to 1PM.
  • Please note all outdoor activity is limited to four hours at most.
 
I've been thinking about the mindset behind things like this article. It's not so much a thing now, but older generations in Britain used to have entire rooms of their houses that they didn't even use. The room would be immaculate, all the furnishings would always have the covers on them, if their kids or any visitors accidentally went into the room they'd be scolded. Why did they do this? Because they were saving the room "for best". This hypothetical scenario where if they needed to impress someone with a perfectly unused room, they would.

But that's the thing, nothing was ever good enough "for best". If the vicar came around for tea, that wasn't good enough. If it were a special celebration like a birthday or an anniversary, that wasn't good enough. If it were a holiday like Christmas or Easter, that wasn't good enough. So the room just sat there, unused, until the owner of the house died and the house was demolished by the council to make way for a drive-through Costa Coffee or whatever else. It was a bizarre form of national neuroticism that went by unacknowledged and unopposed.

Personally, I find it hard not to draw a comparison between this mindset, and the mindset that we should stop driving cars, stop eating meat, stop flying, and now apparently stop even enjoying outdoor recreation, in order to save the Earth. That the Earth isn't our home for us to live in, but something we must carefully preserve and keep absolutely immaculate. That instead of simply going about our business in it, that we need to save it "for best".
 
I have an idea. Let's stuff humanity in a shoe box. Let's mind-upload ourselves into a supercomputer and never physically interact with nature or the real world ever again, just live and consoom eternally and immortally in the metaverse, our grubby feet never again trespassing on inviolable wilderness.

150 years ago, there was no one alive on this planet who ever had the thought cross their minds, "Oh, the poor bears".

 
These people would rather see children locked up in gray concrete oubliettes for most of their lives than risk the death of a single screamapillar. Fuck these busybodies. We need to feed them to the natural critters they obsess about protecting.
 
I've been thinking about the mindset behind things like this article. It's not so much a thing now, but older generations in Britain used to have entire rooms of their houses that they didn't even use. The room would be immaculate, all the furnishings would always have the covers on them, if their kids or any visitors accidentally went into the room they'd be scolded. Why did they do this? Because they were saving the room "for best". This hypothetical scenario where if they needed to impress someone with a perfectly unused room, they would.

But that's the thing, nothing was ever good enough "for best". If the vicar came around for tea, that wasn't good enough. If it were a special celebration like a birthday or an anniversary, that wasn't good enough. If it were a holiday like Christmas or Easter, that wasn't good enough. So the room just sat there, unused, until the owner of the house died and the house was demolished by the council to make way for a drive-through Costa Coffee or whatever else. It was a bizarre form of national neuroticism that went by unacknowledged and unopposed.

Personally, I find it hard not to draw a comparison between this mindset, and the mindset that we should stop driving cars, stop eating meat, stop flying, and now apparently stop even enjoying outdoor recreation, in order to save the Earth. That the Earth isn't our home for us to live in, but something we must carefully preserve and keep absolutely immaculate. That instead of simply going about our business in it, that we need to save it "for best".
yeah, they called it "the parlour" and there were rooms like that in houses in America years and years and years ago. Although, at least in America where parlours existed in houses, they were at least used for company. But other times the children for instance weren't allowed in there unsupervised and certainly not for play. But yeah, similar mindset.
 
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