The Birth of Xerces
by: Robert Michael Pyle (1986?)
How did the Xerces Society come to be? I hear that question
almost as often as I read apocryphal versions of the answer. Therefore
it seems appropriate to record the official account of the birth of
Xerces for the archives and for the curious reader.
In 1971-72, I had the good and surprising fortune to be
the recipient of a Fulbright-Hays Scholarship for study of insect conservation
in England. The environmentally sensitive public mood following the
first Earth Day made this a reasonable proposition, I suppose, to the
government; and John Heath's offer of a place to study at the Monks
Wood Experimental Station, epicenter of insect conservation activity,
made it possible.
I cannot begin to describe here that marvelous year of
learning among scientists of Monks Wood. Fully six public servants were
engaged more or less full-time in research pertaining to rare invertebrate
conservation at this famous British field laboratory. Many others participated
on a greater or lesser basis. Based in the Biological Records Center,
where the great British fauna and flora distribution maps were developed,
my supervisor was John Heath. My primary mentors included Michael Morris,
Jack Dempster, Jeremy Thomas, Paul Harding, Ernie Pollard, Marny Hall,
Michael Skelton, Eric Duffey, Norman More, Colin Welch, Michael Way,
Max Hooper, Terry Wells, Brian Davis, Mike Schofield, and Kenneth Mellanby,
among others - all familiar names to nature conservationists on both
sides of the Atlantic. Counting in the British Butterfly Conservation
Society, the Joint Committee for the Conservation of British Insects,
the country Naturalists' Trusts, and many other groups involved in insect
habitat management, I was surfeited with relevant instruction and example.
However, in November of 1971 I experienced a distressing
time of doubt when I wondered what it would all come to. How would we
begin to emulate these advanced efforts back home? Little structure
and less interest seemed to exist for doing so. In that querulous frame
of mind I attended a meeting of the Linnaean Society in London on December
ninth. Grahame Howarth of the British Museum (Natural History) spoke
on the efforts to save the Large Blue (Maculinea arion) in England.
He ably outlined the history of this endangered butterfly which, despite
nominal protection for half a century, continued to drop out of reserve
after reserve. He concluded on a rather pessimistic note as regards
the British Large Blue, but with an upbeat message: "If we lose
our Large Blues, " he stated, "let us make them a symbol for
vigilance, so that we shall never see another British butterfly become
extinct if we can help it to survive."
Grahame Howarth's words turned out to be prophetic. The
Large Blue did indeed become extinct in Britain, for reasons that Jeremy
Thomas's elegant research discovered too late. And the loss did spark
a new vigilance, culminating in the Butterfly Year, a national campaign
in the early 'eighties that netted many thousands of pounds on behalf
of rare British butterflies. Although the reign of Margaret Thatcher
has seen a massive retreat from government-sponsored wildlife conservation,
private bodies are struggling to take up the slack, aided by the impetus
and funds raised by Butterfly Year.
But Mr. Howarth's address had another, more immediate
effect. As I returned from Huntingdon that night, I turned over in my
mind the idea of an extinct butterfly as a symbol for a movement. It
occurred to me that we in America had already lost such a butterfly,
the Xerces Blue, extirpated on the San Francisco
Peninsula in the early 'forties. The "X" of Xerces, I imagined,
would make a perfect symbol for extinction, and could be wrought into
a butterfly shape. Spontaneously, the concept of the Xerces society
arose. I could scarcely withhold my enthusiasm to tell someone about
it, but the passengers in the train compartment with me all had their
noses in The Times or The Telegraph, so I had to wait
for a public pronouncement. But I date the birth of Xerces from that
night, December 9, 1971, on British Rail's main line north somewhere
between King's Cross and Huntingdon.
I hit John Heath with the idea the next morning and he
gave me his fullest, most enthusiastic support. Quickly I had a postcard
printed, addressed "To everyone who wants to help perpetuate rich,
natural populations of butterflies." The card headlined the facts
that butterflies were declining, habitat protection was the main front,
and no further extinctions should be tolerated. I sent it to everyone
I could think of who might be interested in joining or helping the nascent
organization.
Serendipity strikes when it wants to and sometimes that's
just when you need it. Right about then I spotted an article by Jo Brewer
in Audubon entitled "To Kill a Butterfly." Of course
I knew of Jo from her wonderful book, Wings in the Meadow, but
we'd never met. I wrote her immediately and asked her to become Associate
Director. Jo graciously accepted, scarcely knowing what she was getting
herself into, and thereby became the de facto co-founder of the
Xerces Society. Without her energy and dedication, the idea might well
have been still-born. Ivy LeMon became the next member, followed by
a virtual flood of interest. Xerces had taken wing.
As my time at Monks Wood drew toward a close, I heard
from Charles Remington, co-founder and then-president of the Lepidopterists'
Society. The 25th Annual Meeting of the Society was to take place in
San Antonio that summer, and Professor Remington hoped to feature a
symposium on Endangered and Extinct Lepidoptera. He asked if I might
come and share something of the British experience in the field. Early
Xerces supporters Bernard and Gladys Sherak made that possible. At the
Texas meeting, Xerces had its coming-out. Once members of the sister-society
realized that our purpose was not to ban collecting, they extended a
warm and cordial reception, sharing as they did many of our concerns.
Jo and I met in San Antonio and chartered the near future of Xerces.
Charles Remington suggested that I continue related studies in New Haven
and bring Xerces with me.
If John Heath served as doctor-in-attendance at Xerces'
birth, Dr. Remington assumed the role of godfather, facilitating the
sensible growth of the group in every way. Much of the early development
of Xerces occurred at Yale, including the first annual meeting in 1974.
Attendance by eminent entomologists Miriam Rothschild and Alexander
Klots helping lend stature and credence to the young, relatively unknown
association. Over three years, Jo and I shuttled between Boston and
New Haven. Our first secretary, Joan DeWind, inveigled pro bono
legal assistance for incorporation from her husband Bill's firm. A board
of Directors was assembled, Roger Pasquier took firm control of the
treasury and Atala and Wings were launched.
Thus was Xerces born. Many devoted people have helped
in its upbringing. Now, with the Society nearing maturity as a full-fledged
conservation organization, we can look back on fifteen years of growth
and growing-pains. Xerces has far to go to meet its potential. Conserving
the diversity of invertebrates is, after all, the biggest job in the
world. But at least Xerces exists, and can claim a number of successes
and worthwhile projects. Imagine how we would feel if no attempt were
even being made?
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