I was born and raised in the Shenandoah Valley of Virginia, in a geographical oddity known as Waynesboro, 100 miles from everywhere. But near enough, by happy fortune, to the South River (a tributary of the South Fork Shenandoah) as it cascaded freshly down from the Blue Ridge, and slowed upon entry into the verdant valley below [1]. And I spent some of the happiest days of my youth swimming, fishing, rafting, and grabbing everything slick and squirmy I could grab out of those gentle waters, from snakes and turtles to crayfish, bugs, and (of course!) snails.
In the riffles the benthic macrofauna was dominated by the pleurocerid Leptoxis carinata, with Physa common in the pools, limpets occasional and Helisoma anceps rare. I remember being frustrated, even at the age of twelve, that I could not identify the freshwater snails of the South River. I had a tremendous infatuation with the natural world around me, and could find guidebooks to help with the birds and reptiles, the trees and the wildflowers, and most shells – certainly the marine ones. But not the freshwater snails.
In any case, the economy of Waynesboro was not as
agricultural as I have made it sound above.
During the 1920’s two major textile-related plants joined a number of
smaller factories already humming in the town – DuPont (manufacturing acetate
fibers such as nylon, orlon & lycra) and Crompton (corduroy, velveteen
& nylon velvets). The attractions of
this otherwise rural setting included cheap land, an eager work force, good
rail transport, and (alas!) the South River to dump crap into.
The DuPont and Crompton plants (and several others,
to be fair) stretched by the river for about a mile along the east side of
town. DuPont discharged large quantities
of elemental mercury in among a witch’s brew of other chemical wastes generated
as a consequence of routine manufacturing processes, over quite a number of
years. The several Waynesboro plants
also featured very tall smokestacks that dumped huge amounts of black smoke
into the sky. I didn’t like it – nobody
did. But waste seemed like an inevitable
consequence of economic prosperity [Photo below, Note 2].
By now you will have gathered that The Dillons
lived upstream from the DuPont plant. My
friends and I occasionally rafted inner tubes a mile or so downstream to the
Hicks Bridge, at the south entrance of the plant. I don’t remember any signs specifically
warning us of hazardous conditions further downstream – I think this was
generally understood. But in any case,
had I ventured to gather any personal observations regarding the benthic
macrofauna of the South River below the Hicks Bridge at any time in my young
life, my mother would have found out quite promptly, which would have been
hazardous enough, to my backside.
The Clean Water Act was signed into law on October 18, 1972. I was a senior in high school by that time, and the next summer off to college at Virginia Tech, never to live in Waynesboro again. Although my wife and I still have family in the area, I have lost that intimate connection I developed with the South River in my youth, carried away by other rivers less gentle.
The Clean Water Act was signed into law on October 18, 1972. I was a senior in high school by that time, and the next summer off to college at Virginia Tech, never to live in Waynesboro again. Although my wife and I still have family in the area, I have lost that intimate connection I developed with the South River in my youth, carried away by other rivers less gentle.
The rebirth of the river downstream from the Waynesboro
plants, in my absence, has been astonishing. Mercury
contamination was discovered in fish samples taken from the South River in
1976, precipitating a legal battle between DuPont and the state ultimately
resolved in 1984. As part of the
settlement DuPont agreed to fund a “South River Science Team” [3] to serve as a
focal point for technical and scientific issues concerning mercury
contamination. By 1989, the water
quality had improved to such an extent that the state began stocking the South
River at Waynesboro with brown and rainbow trout. Waynesboro is now home to two annual
celebrations of the South River, the Virginia Flyfishing Festival and the
Waynesboro “Riverfest” [4].
Last summer I launched my kayak at the Apple Acres
bridge near my childhood home and paddled through the entire City of
Waynesboro, passing the DuPont site and the sites of several other industries
only slightly less spectacular [5], emerging to call my brother-in-law at
Bridge Avenue, about five miles downstream.
The most memorable features of my trip were the fly fishermen quietly
angling in the shadows of the industrial smokestacks.
The river looked pristine to casual inspection – Leptoxis carinata uniformly abundant through the river section I paddled. Downstream from Waynesboro I pulled out and
collected six species: Leptoxis, Physa acuta, Ferrissia fragilis, Helisoma anceps,
H. trivolvis and Lymnaea humilis. So in
addition to the four species that have likely recolonized from upstream
refugia, we seem to have added two species from downstream. The freshwater gastropod fauna of the South
River is today indistinguishable from that of any other similar-sized river in
the upper Shenandoah Valley.
The Clean Water Act worked. Sometimes I fear that the environmental community has earned a reputation for shrillness – always focusing on impending disaster, prophesying the end of the world. It might help our credibility a bit if we acknowledged the real successes of the last 40-50 years and admitted, as bad as things might look today, we have seen worse.
The Clean Water Act worked. Sometimes I fear that the environmental community has earned a reputation for shrillness – always focusing on impending disaster, prophesying the end of the world. It might help our credibility a bit if we acknowledged the real successes of the last 40-50 years and admitted, as bad as things might look today, we have seen worse.
This past summer I spent a couple weeks surveying
the freshwater gastropods of New Jersey.
So prior to my departure I mapped a grid of sample sites to cover the
various physiographic regions and drainages of The Garden State, mixing lotic
and lentic habitats, large and small. I
paid attention to access, of course, preferring boat ramps, parks, and public
spaces if possible. Water quality
concerns did not, however, enter my mind.
And so the afternoon of September 11, 2012 found me
at a public park on the bank of the Raritan River in Manville, NJ. The water was clear, apparently clean, and
inviting. The luxuriant macrobenthic
fauna included 11 gastropod species, making it the second-richest site I was to
visit that entire week. Only a
subsequent conversation with a passing fisherman reminded me of the history of
that place, the site of the former Johns-Manville manufacturing facilities for
asbestos insulation [6].
Happy Birthday, Clean Water Act. And keep up the good work!
Notes
[1] The black & white photo above is a 1966 image of
the South River as it enters Waynesboro.
That’s the old “Apple Acres” bridge in the background. Scanned from Massie, E.S. and C. Skinner
(2009) Images of America:
Waynesboro. Arcadia Publishing.
[2] The South River runs around the right edge of
this photo, from top to bottom. The
DuPont plant is featured in the middle of the photo (on the right descending
bank) with the Crompton-Shenandoah plant shown at right, on the left descending
bank. This photo from the South River Science
Team site, see note [3].
[3] South River Science Team [html]
[4] Waynesboro Riverfest [html]
The Virginia Flyfishing Festival [html]
[5] The Crompton plant went out of business in
1984, and has now largely been demolished.
DuPont sold its Waynesboro plant to the InVista Corporation a few years
ago, and manufacturing operations continue at a reduced scale.
[6] I don’t have any independent knowledge of the
Johns-Manville situation on the Raritan River in New Jersey, but here’s a link to the Wikipedia entry [html].