Why preserve the little bits of wild nature that remain? Of dozens of reasons, Lydia H. Sigourney wrote of this one more than 150 years ago:
Dark passion and debasing crimes, destroy the fine edge of the soul, and eat into it, like a corroding canker. Assuming, therefore, that a pure taste is one of the tests of a healthful moral condition, we shall prize it, not only as a source of pleasure, but as an adjunct to virtue, an ally of religion. . . . The fragrant flower, the whitening harvest, the umbrageous grove, the solemn mountain, the mighty cataract, are they not all teachers? or text-books, in the hand of the Great Teacher? (Quoted from The Natural Paradise: Painting in America 1800-1950, The Museum of Modern Art, New York.)
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For a brief biography of Lydia H. Sigourney, click here.
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