… “when I started this project, I did wonder: Would anyone talk to me? The bike offered one response by creating an orthogonal approach to people and the land. More often than not it has proved a charismatic partner, creating offers of lodging and entreé into revelatory conversations.”
–Jenny Reardon, Nowhere in Particular, May 20, 2021
Central to Caring for Prairie is an embodied way of knowing I have dubbed cyclology. In other words, I cycle around my-home state of Kansas on every kind of road (a thousand miles traversed so far) with a camera, recording gear and enough water, and learn from the land and its inhabitants. Doing this requires taking risks. To know, as Donna Haraway argues, is to risk becoming otherwise. Certainly the risk of being swept up in a tornado, or stuck in the mud on a barely maintained road, has made me wise to the ways of weather systems, and appreciative of local knowledge. Cyclology also requires openness. Plans never work as envisioned. Routes must be improvised, shaped by local advice, and Kansas’ highly changeable environment.
Along A Sheltering Bluff
A trucker reported trouble staying on the road. I only had to travel to Topeka, 20 miles upriver.
Little Bank on the Prairie
It is rough going in parts. There are two major rocks in the area: limestone and flint.
Golden
Off the road today. Fall harvest began. Silage trucks fill up at a rate of one truck/five minutes.
Rattled: Riding the Dust Bowl
Signs of the agricultural past dot the landscape.
‘Nowhere’ towns
What are you doing all the way out here in the middle of nowhere?!
Prairie Pasts Meet Prairie Futures
“Someone shot a buffalo!”
“No?! That is horrible.”
Under A Blistering Sun
A friend retorted: there is no good time to bike Kansas. I conceded.
Pie, Finally
Fueled up to bike the final 36 miles back to Lawrence.
Cattle Country
New initiative to sustain prairies and ranching through a new brand of beef: sustainable beef.
Life Underground on the Prairie
In all my wildest imaginations, though, I never would have dreamt up this.