Nature meant us all to be Artists
For thousands of years, First Nations People beaded, danced and sang to the beat of nature. Leaving pictographs and petroglyphs; rock art for those to find in the future. It’s only in the last few hundred years, photographers came. In the beginning to record the mountains, create maps, and attempt to bring back and share what ultimately STAYS HERE.
We don’t know where exploration might lead us or the growth we will incur along the way, but what we do find is change and an abundance of imagination.
Banff’s first official tourist was Sir James Hector, a Scottish geologist, naturalist, and surgeon. In 1857, James Hector was employed with the Palliser expedition to survey and scrutinize the Canadian Rockies, documenting if these western mountains were worth anything? Is there potential for agriculture? Is there gold? As it turned out - There was neither! But perhaps what James uncovered was worth more than gold.
Sir Hector occupied his days scrambling alpine tarns. He sat high on the slopes of Cascade Mountain, of which he named, enjoying the wildlife and sketching the land. His eyes were torn from paper to alpine scene. The mountains, as he began to see them, were no longer an evil existence, no longer considered just a barrier. In those moments of scanning the surrounding peaks, the first westerner pronounced these mountains as beautiful.
One only has to watch the western anemone peak out, bloom and then flourish to find inspiration in nature.