Steve, way offshore in Lake Michigan, aboard Numenon. |
Welcome
to my new blog, Numenon. Numenon
is the name of my boat, a 2003 Lund Fisherman.
I like (love? need?) to fish, and
Numenon has been an awesome,
versatile and reliable tool for my fishing exploits over the last decade.
I
suspect this blog will be mostly about my fishing, but always with an
underlying thread of what this might mean to me. In the grand scheme of things, my fishing surely
means little. But on the scale of day to
day existence, I think my passion for, and practice of fishing helps to define
me, and makes me a more interesting person.
My family and personal acquaintances can form their opinions about this
one way or the other and bear the consequences; cyber-friends can simply choose
to stay or click elsewhere.
Naming
a boat can be a daunting proposition. In
my opinion, the name should be appropriate, unique and timeless. So how did I arrive at Numenon?
One
of my first assignments in college involved reading Aldo Leopold’s A Sand
County Almanac. From humble
beginnings, Mr. Leopold became one of America’s earliest and foremost
conservationists. I’d like to think of
his 1949 Almanac as a casual, yet thoughtful, journal regarding his land
and his stewardship of it. My professor
demonstrated wisdom with this reading assignment, and I demonstrated my youth
in not really getting it; but there was something in the book that stayed with
me and caused me to re-visit it 18 or 20 years later.
That
“something” was Leopold’s concept of “Numenon”.
You could spend some un-satisfactory time with a dictionary trying to
define this term. A current Google search
might get you closer to Leopold’s meaning, which I take as spiritual and yet
not mystical. His alternative spelling
of the term confuses the search for a definition and yet uniquely and
appropriately individualizes its use. I’ve
incorporated “Numenon” to mean “the core essence of a system; if something
cannot be removed or changed without altering or compromising the system within
which the entity resides…that is the system’s distilled essence, its Numenon.” I (think I) remember Leopold’s examples of a
brook trout in a cold mountain stream, and the ruffed grouse of his pine
barrens farm. These systems would lose
their identity, usefulness, value and interest without these keystone members. There are other streams, other farms…but
aren’t these systems more complete and interesting with the presence of the
brookie or the grouse? Aren’t our senses
graced by their presence?
I’d
like to think that I’m a good citizen, and I really do know that family matters
are my top priority, so it seems kind of silly and selfish to assign my core
essence to a boat or a hobby. But I am
kind of silly (and possibly selfish when it comes to fishing), and it was
natural for me to name my boat (and now my blog???) Numenon. If I am unique or
interesting, if I have anything to widely share…it’s probably got something to
do with fishing. Take away my fishing or
my boat; and I simply suspect I’m just not the same guy.
Ten
years ago or so I shared a conversation along these lines with a friend. A couple of years later, a third party asked
him the meaning of my boat’s name. “It’s
a kind of mayfly,” he explained. Oh,
well. His version is shorter, quicker,
and serves the same purpose in a casual conversation. It’s just not as complete or interesting.
Thanks
for reading so far.
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