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      XPost: alt.religion.christianity, soc.culture.african, alt.relig       on.christianity.east-orthodox       XPost: alt.christnet.ethics       From: hayesstw@telkomsa.net              Nearly all of Ethiopia’s original trees have disappeared, but small       pockets of old-growth forest still surround Ethiopia’s churches,       living arks of biodiversity amongst the brown grazing fields. In this       film and essay, Jeremy Seifert and Fred Bahnson travel to Ethiopia to       gain a deeper understanding of how our fate is tied with the fate of       trees.              THE SEEN AND THE UNSEEN       IN THE FORESTS of northern Ethiopia, there are said to dwell large       numbers of invisible hermits who intercede on behalf of all humanity.       Menagn, they are called in Amharic. According to Ethiopian Orthodox       cosmology, hermits rank just below angels in importance, making theirs       the most efficacious of all human prayers. To have one of these holy       men living and praying in your forest is considered a special       blessing, even if you never see him.              About the hermits’ lives, little is known. They appear rarely, and       only then to those with the eyes of faith, yet their presence in these       forests is undisputed. They might accept an offering of dried       chickpeas or a handful of roasted barley left in a clearing, but       mostly they subsist on leaves, bitter roots, and prayer. They wear       shabby clothes, unkempt beards, dreadlocks. Only the holiest of them       achieve a state of invisibility. When someone manages to see them and       attempts to take their picture, it is said, their image will not       appear in the photograph. A hermit might live in a particular forest       for years, going about his hidden work of intercession, and then one       day someone walks by a juniper tree and discovers a pile of his bones.              I live in a temperate rainforest in western North Carolina. I visit       the woods often, sometimes with my wife and sons, sometimes alone;       whenever I enter a forest, I can’t help but fall into reverie.       Increasingly the woods for me have become a place to ponder, to pray       and contemplate, so much so that the woods have come to be inseparable       from my spiritual life. Several years ago when I first read about       Ethiopia’s church forests, it seemed that I’d stumbled on my own       symbiotic relationship, albeit one that had already been thriving for       sixteen hundred years. I made plans to visit, bringing with me many       questions about the geography of faith, but also about different ways       of knowing that often seem in conflict and which our age seems unable       to resolve: our desire for certainty and our hunger for mystery.              My search led me to a man who embodied that tension, and who has       dedicated his life to studying and preserving Ethiopia’s last primary       forests. This is a story about trees and hermits, but it is also the       story of this man, of his love for both.                     Photo by Fred Bahnson              THE HINTERLANDS       ON A HOT morning in late February, Dr. Alemayehu Wassie crossed a       dusty field toward a forest surrounded by a stone wall.              As he approached the wall, dozens of worshippers emerged through a       gate. They were clad in white shawls, returning home from a wedding,       and on their necks they wore small wooden crosses. Some of the women       wore crosses tattooed on their foreheads. They left the forest slowly,       in silence.              Alemayehu motioned me toward the wall so that I could see the forest       beyond. This was a quick stop. Soon a busload of fifty local priests       from across the South Gondar province would arrive for the start of a       two-day tour, but first Alemayehu wanted me to see Zhara, the place       where it all began. Alemayehu had convened the gathering along with       his friend and colleague Dr. Margaret “Meg” Lowman, an American       ecologist and canopy biologist, with whom he had worked for the past       ten years to conserve Ethiopia’s church forests. Each year they taught       a workshop for priests of the Ethiopian Orthodox Tewahedu Church,       which traces its roots back to the fifth century. Normally they hosted       the workshops indoors, showing PowerPoint slides and Google Earth       images of the church forests. But this year the two ecologists had       rented a bus. They wanted to show the priests the newly completed       conservation wall at a place called Zajor, in hopes of inspiring them       to protect their own church forests, but first we stopped here at       Zhara, the first church forest to be conserved.              When he decided to become a forest ecologist, Alemayehu realized that       in order to study Ethiopia’s native forests, he would have to study       the forests surrounding churches. Until roughly a hundred years ago,       Ethiopia’s northern highlands were one continuous forest, but over       time that forest has been continually bisected, eaten up by       agriculture and the pressures of a growing population. Now the entire       region has become a dry hinterland taken over almost entirely by farm       fields. From the air it looks similar to Haiti. Less than three       percent of primary forest remains. And nearly all of that three       percent, Alemayehu discovered, was only found in forests protected by       the church.              “I was amazed to discover that,” he said.                     Photo by Jeremy Seifert              The pressures on these forests, especially from cattle grazing, were       easily identified; the question of why they persisted was a puzzle. To       solve this puzzle Alemayehu went to Europe to complete first a       master’s degree then a doctorate in forest ecology, returning to       Ethiopia each year for his field research. Alemayehu chose       twenty-eight forests on which to focus his research, sites       representing all of the known endemic tree species, and the more he       studied them, the more he understood their significance. “I was       hooked,” he said. “Church forests became not only my profession, but       my emotional and spiritual connection.” But he also saw how quickly       the forests were disappearing, some from deforestation, most from       cattle grazing. When Alemayehu met Meg at an ecological conference,       she introduced him to Google Earth. They estimated that there were       nearly twenty thousand tiny church forests in the Ethiopian highlands,       scattered like emerald pearls across the brown sea of farm fields, and       most of these were no more than eight or ten hectares. While viewing       the Google Earth images, Alemayehu and Meg hatched a plan: they would       use these images to educate priests, showing them how much forest had       been lost, and also how much was still worth saving.              With the permission of the local priest, he and Meg chose Zhara as       their pilot project. Zhara was rich in biodiversity. During his       initial research Alemayehu counted over forty-six tree species in this              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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