The problem with compromise
Thanks, but no thanks.
That was the message Rep. Mike Simpson
delivered to a room packed with wilderness advocates who had testified on
proposed boundaries for a Boulder White Clouds Wilderness.
Simpson chided the 150 to 200 people who
showed up to listen and testify with a self-righteous lecture on compromise.
He said that early in his congressional
career, people would come up to him and say, "Don’t compromise, Mike." He said
he learned quickly that to refuse to compromise is to get nothing done. He cited
the U.S. Constitution as a "great compromise."
Sure was. The problem is that there are
compromises, and there are sellouts that masquerade as compromises. If President
Abraham Lincoln had sold out in the name of constitutional compromise, black
Americans would still be slaves.
The problem with any so-called compromise
on wilderness lands is that the chance for a real compromise was consumed long
ago by America’s torrid love affair with the gasoline engine. Areas today that
have not felt the peel of a spinning wheel are tiny, tiny remnants of what was
once wild and untouched country.
The Boulder-White Clouds area is one of
those remnants. It’s like the last piece of pie in the dish. Most of the pie is
long gone, consumed by industrial appetites. But industrial appetites are not
easily sated, and they now covet the last piece of pie—the high lakes and the
rocky ridges.
Consider. Of 192 million acres of National
Forest Lands, 35 million acres are wilderness, and 6 million are proposed
wilderness. Just 33 million are unroaded. Yet, in the name of compromise, Rep.
Simpson would have us hand over large chunks of the last piece of pie—the last 6
million acres—and call it fair.
It’s not fair.
Nor is it reasonable compromise to call
for Boulder-White Clouds boundaries that don’t even include the Boulder
Mountains.
It’s not fair to treat as truth the
argument that motorized users are being locked out of most wild places.
It’s not fair to the bear, deer and elk
that live in peace in the Champion Lakes area to be annexed into a new national
Mecca for meddlesome machines.
It’s not fair to give $1 million to a
state agency devoted to motorized uses, while converting the easiest family
hiking trails to speedways.
Simpson warned that nothing but finding
common ground between hikers and motorized users will fly in Idaho.
That should be easy, Congressman. The only
real common ground is under everyone’s feet. Anything else is a sellout to
political convenience.