John Muir (1838–1914) was a Scottish-born American naturalist and explorer. Regarded as the father of the modern environmental movement, he was largely responsible for the establishment of Sequoia National Park and Yosemite National Park.
Muir was born in Dunbar, Scotland. His family immigrated to the USA in 1849 and established a homestead near Portage, Wisconsin. He studied at Wisconsin University, concentrated his interest in natural history, and made extended expeditions all over the USA, frequently on foot. The journal of his 1867 trip from Indiana to the Gulf of Mexico was edited as A Thousand-Mile Walk to the Gulf (1916.)
In 1868, Muir made California his home and started surveying the western USA, particularly the Yosemite area. He farmed very successfully in California and campaigned for a national park there. In 1889, Muir argued in Century Magazine that Yosemite Valley should become a national park. He founded The Sierra Club in 1892; it is now one of the most important conservation organizations in the United States.
More than a decade of Muir’s energetic oratory and article writing, President Theodore Roosevelt supported the cause and passed legislation for the Yosemite National Park in 1890. Muir wrote The Mountains of California (1893) and Our National Parks (1901) along with many articles in popular magazines to advance the conservation movement.
Muir’s other books include My First Summer in the Sierra (1911) and The Yosemite (1912.) The John Muir Trust was established in 1984 in Scotland to help conserve wild land and wild places in Great Britain.
William Frederic Badè, Muir’s literary executor, wrote the biography The Life and Letters of John Muir (1924.)
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The power of imagination makes us infinite.
—John Muir
In God’s wildness lies the hope of the world—the great fresh, unblighted, unredeemed wilderness.
—John Muir
Topics: Wilderness
How hard to realize that every camp of men or beast has its glorious starry firmament for a roof. In such places, standing alone on the mountaintop, it is easy to realize that whatever special nests we make—leaves and moss like the marmots and the birds, or tents or piled stone—we all dwell in a house of one room—the world with the firmament for its roof—are all sailing the celestial spaces without leaving any track.
—John Muir
Topics: Wilderness
Sequoias, kings of their race, growing close together like grass in a meadow, poised their brave domes and spires in the sky three hundred feet above the ferns and lilies that enameled the ground; towering serene through the long centuries, preaching God’s forestry fresh from heaven
—John Muir
Topics: Wilderness
In every walk with nature one receives far more than he seeks.
—John Muir
Topics: Walking
Nature is always lovely, invincible, glad, whatever is done and suffered by her creatures. All scars she heals, whether in rocks or water or sky or hearts.
—John Muir
Topics: Nature
Wilderness is a necessity … They will see what I meant in time. There must be places for human beings to satisfy their souls. Food and drink is not all. There is the spiritual. In some it is only a germ, of course, but the germ will grow.
—John Muir
Topics: Wilderness
How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains.
—John Muir
Topics: Light
The forests of America, however slighted by man, must have been a great delight to God; for they were the best He ever planted.
—John Muir
Topics: Wilderness
I am learning to live close to the lives of my friends without ever seeing them. No miles of any measurement can separate your soul from mine.
—John Muir
Topics: Friendship
Let children walk with Nature, let them see the beautiful blendings and communions of death and life, their joyous inseparable unity, as taught in woods and meadows, plains and mountains and streams of our blessed star, and they will learn that death is stingless indeed, and as beautiful as life.
—John Muir
Topics: Death
Society speaks and all men listen, mountains speak and wise men listen.
—John Muir
Topics: Wilderness
Everybody needs beauty as well as bread, places to play in and pray in, where nature may heal and cheer and give strength to body and soul alike.
—John Muir
Topics: Beauty, Wilderness, Solitude
Good luck and Good work for the happy mountain raindrops, each one of them a high waterfall in itself, descending from the cliffs and hollows of the clouds to the cliffs and hollows of the rocks, out of the sky-thunder into the thunder of the falling rivers
—John Muir
Topics: Water
The mountains are calling and I must go.
—John Muir
Topics: Wilderness
God has cared for these trees, saved them from drought, disease, avalanches, and a thousand tempests and floods. But he cannot save them from fools.
—John Muir
Topics: Gardening
I only went out for a walk, and finally concluded to stay out till sundown; for going out, I found, was really going in.
—John Muir
Topics: Wilderness
There is a love of wild nature in everybody, an ancient mother-love showing itself whether recognized or no, and however covered by cares and duties
—John Muir
Topics: Wilderness
The clearest way into the universe is through a forest wilderness.
—John Muir
Topics: Wilderness, Nature
The mountains are fountains of men as well as of rivers, of glaciers, of fertile soil. The great poets, philosophers, prophets, able men whose thought and deeds have moved the world, have come down from the mountains.
—John Muir
Topics: Nature, Wilderness
Walk away quietly in any direction and taste the freedom on the mountains. Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature’s peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The wind will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves.
—John Muir
Topics: Fresh, Nature, Wilderness, Autumn
Memories may escape the action of the will, may sleep a long time, but when stirred by the right influence, though that influence be light as a shadow, they flash into full stature and life with everything in place.
—John Muir
Topics: Memory
I care to live only to entice people to look at nature’s loveliness. My only special self is nothing (I want to be) like a flake of glass through which light passes.
—John Muir
Topics: Wilderness
When a man plants a tree, he plants himself.
—John Muir
This grand show is eternal. It is always sunrise somewhere; the dew is never all dried at once; a shower is forever falling; vapor is ever rising. Eternal sunrise, eternal sunset, eternal dawn and gloaming, on sea and continents and islands, each in its turn, as the round earth rolls.
—John Muir
Topics: Change, Wilderness, Nature, Wonder, Philosophy
A few minutes ago every tree was excited, bowing to the roaring storm, waving, swirling, tossing their branches in glorious enthusiasm like worship. But though to the outer ear these trees are now silent, their songs never cease.
—John Muir
I … am always glad to touch the living rock again and dip my hand in the high mountain air.
—John Muir
Topics: Wilderness
If my soul could get away from this so-called prison, be granted all the list of attributes generally bestowed on spirits, my first ramble on spirit-wings would not be among the volcanoes of the moon. Nor should I follow the sunbeams to their sources in the sun. I should hover about the beauty of our own good star. I should not go moping around the tombs, nor around the artificial desolation of men. I should study Nature’s laws in all their crossings and unions: I should follow magnetic streams to their source and follow the shores of our magnetic oceans. I should go among the rays of the aurora, and follow them to their beginnings, and study their dealings and communions with other powers and expressions of matter. And I should go to the very center of our globe and read the whole splendid page from the beginning.
—John Muir
Topics: Wilderness, Beginnings
The beauty and completeness of a wild apple tree living its own life in the woods is heartily acknowledged by all those who have been so happy as to form its acquaintance. The fine wild piquancy of its fruit is unrivaled, but in the great question of quantity as human food wild apples are found wanting. Man, therefore, takes the tree from the woods, manures and prunes and grafts, plans and guesses, adds a little of this and that, selects and rejects, until apples of every conceivable size and softness are produced, like nut galls in response to the irritating punctures of insects. Orchard apples are to me the most eloquent words that culture had ever spoken, but they reflect no imperfection upon Nature’s spicy crab.
—John Muir
Topics: Nature
One can make a day of any size, and regulate the rising and the setting of his own sun and the brightness of its shining.
—John Muir
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