Nameless Range
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Montana’s Stream Access is popular here. Allusions at its attack, or outright attempts to erode it, fire folks up like little else. It’s interesting how things that don’t exist for a long time can come to fruition and become a core value to an entire demographic of recreationists. Things like access to State Lands, Stream Access, etc.
In 1984, the Montana Supreme Court, citing our constitution, found, “In sum, we hold that, under the public trust doctrine and the 1972 Montana Constitution, any surface waters that are capable of recreational use may be so used by the public without regard to streambed ownership or navigability for nonrecreational purposes.” From there, the 1985 legislature scrambled to put side boards and clarification up in the form of law. There were bad bills and a good bill competing with one another. The good bill made it through the house, was amended to something terrible in the senate, and then “unamended” back into something good. That good bill was a product of collaboration between agricultural groups and sportsmen, nontypical bedfellows.
38 years ago, HB 265, our first stream access law, was brought forth by Representatives Bob Ream (D), and Bob Marks (R). Bob Ream passed away in 2017, and two days ago, Bob Marks followed. The latter Bob was a friend, and I soaked up all the history and perspective he would share with me. Stories and wisdom. Montana is different today than it was in 1985, as are its politicians, but I really do think it speaks to something that the configuration of Montana’s most popular access law – its strength being an envy of others who don’t have it - came from people working together outside of their political parties, and came from collaboration between groups that typically are at odds.
For me, Stream Access in between the high water marks has been:
Duck days with my dog on the river.
Jacked up 7 year olds.
Kids hollering and jumping and feeling the life that comes from snowmelt in August.
Floating from one access to another, never worrying about standing on the streambed, or having lunch on shore. In fact, just not worrying at all.
And quite a bit more.
What (vaguely of course), has stream access in Montana given you? What stories has it added to your life?
In 1984, the Montana Supreme Court, citing our constitution, found, “In sum, we hold that, under the public trust doctrine and the 1972 Montana Constitution, any surface waters that are capable of recreational use may be so used by the public without regard to streambed ownership or navigability for nonrecreational purposes.” From there, the 1985 legislature scrambled to put side boards and clarification up in the form of law. There were bad bills and a good bill competing with one another. The good bill made it through the house, was amended to something terrible in the senate, and then “unamended” back into something good. That good bill was a product of collaboration between agricultural groups and sportsmen, nontypical bedfellows.
38 years ago, HB 265, our first stream access law, was brought forth by Representatives Bob Ream (D), and Bob Marks (R). Bob Ream passed away in 2017, and two days ago, Bob Marks followed. The latter Bob was a friend, and I soaked up all the history and perspective he would share with me. Stories and wisdom. Montana is different today than it was in 1985, as are its politicians, but I really do think it speaks to something that the configuration of Montana’s most popular access law – its strength being an envy of others who don’t have it - came from people working together outside of their political parties, and came from collaboration between groups that typically are at odds.
For me, Stream Access in between the high water marks has been:
Duck days with my dog on the river.
Jacked up 7 year olds.
Kids hollering and jumping and feeling the life that comes from snowmelt in August.
Floating from one access to another, never worrying about standing on the streambed, or having lunch on shore. In fact, just not worrying at all.
And quite a bit more.
What (vaguely of course), has stream access in Montana given you? What stories has it added to your life?
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