It is with heavy heart that I learned this afternoon my mentor in conservation passed on. Jim Posewitz, Poz as we called him, was a legend in the Northern Rockies.
I don't have enough words or keystrokes to write how many conservation battles he led. Nor enough to explain how many ways he influenced my view of the natural world and the role I could play in that by merely showing up. At the ripe age of 30 Poz invited me to sit on his Board of Directors, which I did for the next 14 years. Even after those days he always had time for some insight, inspiration, and laughter.
Many here knew him and stood beside him as he fought the good fights. Never at a loss for spirited advice and always shouldering more than his share, he was an example to all.
Knowing his days were short, a memory page was established for him. So many voiced similar comments to mine.
I think I'll go for an evening hike in the Gallatin Range in his honor. I know he would not want any sorry faces. Thanks for so much.
I don't have enough words or keystrokes to write how many conservation battles he led. Nor enough to explain how many ways he influenced my view of the natural world and the role I could play in that by merely showing up. At the ripe age of 30 Poz invited me to sit on his Board of Directors, which I did for the next 14 years. Even after those days he always had time for some insight, inspiration, and laughter.
Many here knew him and stood beside him as he fought the good fights. Never at a loss for spirited advice and always shouldering more than his share, he was an example to all.
Knowing his days were short, a memory page was established for him. So many voiced similar comments to mine.
Jim, Your decades of mentorship has spared me the false comforts of ignorance and inaction. For that, these words of gratitude seem but a small payment toward a huge debt. Hopefully the rest of that debt can be repaid by acting on the spirit and fight you've instilled in so many with your leadership and example of the strenuous life well lived. My kindest thoughts for you, Gayle, and your family.
I think I'll go for an evening hike in the Gallatin Range in his honor. I know he would not want any sorry faces. Thanks for so much.
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