|
We don’t have salal in Wisconsin. That’s worth mentioning because as I began researching the story that became Thursday’s “Salal’s Worrisome Die-Off,” I knew nothing about the plant, least of all its cultural significance to Indigenous peoples of the West Coast. Fortunately, I had Nancy Turner, ethnobotanist extraordinaire, to fill me in. With professorial verve, she detailed the myriad ways in which salal has historically been, and still is, eaten: its flavorful leaves a component of a bouquet garni, its purplish berries a vehicle for dried fruit cakes. Indeed, an exceptional recipe for jelly, Turner confided, is a 50-50 mixture of salal berry and Oregon grape juices.
Details like those make it all the more difficult to process the recent reports of dying salal.
Turner isn’t certain what’s causing the die-off along the west coast—no one is, at this time. Yet she hasn’t given up hope. “Nature is amazingly resilient,” she told me before our conversation came to a close. At a time when the natural world is most imperiled, her words provide needed solace.
Jess Mackie
Journalism fellow |
|