Appreciation : Les Line

AMENIA — Word inflation has reduced the value of “greatâ€� to dime-a-dozen status, but in the truest sense of the word, Les Line was a great person. His legacy was to turn Audubon magazine into the standard-bearer of the conservation movement. His years as editor (1966-1991) coincided with the rise and high water mark of environmentalism.  But Les’s genius and greatness were in making nature and the environmental ethic felt deep in the hearts of countless individuals.

Like so many of my generation, I grew up on Audubon magazine, poring over the breathtaking photographs that sang every month from its cover and inside pages, finding a refuge for my own nascent love of birds and nature. In later years I came to appreciate the quality of writing as well as the art and photography.

Under Les, Audubon was among the few magazines in wide circulation that gave space to lengthy, totally engrossing, New Yorker-type pieces.

Twenty-five years ago this month, I answered an ad for a job at an “environmental organization� in New York City, and walked through the doors of the National Audubon Society, to be greeted by a glass case showcasing issues of the flagship magazine — Les’s magazine. I took one look and knew I was where I belonged.

Over the years I got to know Les in many of his larger-than-life ways. He was renowned for his great appetites for food and jazz, as well as his uncompromising drive to excel as a nature writer, photographer and editor. 

But Les never lost his gentle kind-heartedness and humility — byproducts, perhaps, of his rural Michigan upbringing and his bucolic life in Amenia. One day he invited me into his plush New York office; a beautiful, muscular gray tabby cat was curled up on his desk. The cat came from Les’s farm, and he became ours for many years.

That cat did not make the journey to Sharon when we became near-neighbors to Les and Lois a dozen years ago  (he had died a few months earlier.)  But the day we moved up, there was a one-line message from Les waiting for me, which I will never forget: “Welcome to God’s country.â€�

The world was Les’s country, and he made it more memorable, more precious and more beautiful for all of us.

— Fred Baumgarten, Sharon

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