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PREFACE In the last decade or so, huge changes have come to the rural famiies who work in the woods. Many of these logging families go back three and four generations. Some loggers working today have grandfathers who fell timber with handsaws and axes. With the new robotic machinery, one feller buncher machine replaces six men with chainsaws. The operator sits in a climate controlled cab operating joysticks and foot pedals. These operators never break a sweat, never climb a hill, and they are surrounded by metal, grease and oil instead of trees, forest humus and the sweet fragrance of freshly oozing tree sap. Like Darius Kinsey, the photographer of a hundred years ago, I am gathering portraits and oral histories of todays' logger. As we move into a new era, we need to learn from these visual, verbal and visceral expressions of todays' logger and to have them preserved for our future reference. |
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