Volunteers are a critical part of our stewardship work at the Platte River Prairies. We don’t have a lot of them, but we’ve been lucky to have some great ones. All of our volunteers are appreciated, but we have special gratitude for those who commit so much time they are essentially staff – except we don’t have to pay them! One of those terrific volunteers over the last three seasons has been Sam Sommers, a high school student from Kearney, Nebraska. When his dad first approached us about Sam doing some volunteer work as a young high schooler, we wondered whether it would be worth our time, but figured that anyone with that much interest deserved our attention. And man did we get our money’s worth (so to speak)! He spent the vast majority of three summers working – very hard – alongside our stewardship staff.
Sam is going off to study wildlife biology at the University of Wyoming this fall. They are lucky to have him. I could say a lot about how much we appreciate everything Sam has done for us – and we really do – but one of our Hubbard Fellows, Jasmine Cutter, stepped up to do it for me.
By Jasmine Cutter:
When I first got to the Platte River Prairies, I wasn’t sure who I was going to meet when I heard “Sam” mentioned. Based on Eliza’s (former Hubbard Fellow) enthusiasm – “Sam’s the best!!” – and Nelson’s nodded affirmation, I assumed that I was about to meet a celebrity. I have to say, Sam has lived up to the hype. He is tireless, curious, knowledgeable, and a real trouper! Sam is a master of the killstick, a seed-collector speedy enough to rival Chris (editor’s note: ok, he’s really good, but not THAT good), and a tireless thistle destroyer.
Coming into our Hubbard Fellowship just as the growing season was starting to take off was pretty overwhelming – long days, many different invasive species to learn, new tools to master, not to mention trying to figure out where all the sites are. Dillon and I often relied on Sam’s seasons of experience working here. His advice and assistance allowed us to operate fairly independently from Nelson, freeing up Nelson to work on other projects. Our introduction to stewardship wouldn’t have been nearly as smooth without Sam’s help.
Really, the thing that impresses me the most about Sam – besides his competency – is his work ethic. He is out here every day dealing with exactly what we’re dealing with: battling the mosquitoes/ticks/chiggers, the sometimes dispiritingly large patches of thistles, the sweaty herbiciding goggles, the heat, the long days… It’s hard to fathom how much more Chris and Nelson have been able to accomplish with Sam here. He has removed hundreds of trees, killed thousands of thistles and other invasive plants, collected dozens of gallons of seeds, and completed myriad other tasks that never would have happened without Sam. With a work ethic like his, I have no doubt that Sam will do great in college – it might even be a restful experience after his stint here. We will greatly miss Sam, and I can’t wait to hear about what he gets up to in the future!
Sam, THANK YOU very much for everything, and have a great time at college! – Chris H
Not only does Sam work hard, he cares just as hard. And the exact same goes for another of our dedicated volunteers, Karen Hamburger, who has been contributing her expertise and time to the Platte River Prairies for many years. I remember seed collecting with Karen early on in my fellowship and she had an overflowing bucket before I had covered the bottom of mine SERIOUSLY. The PRP crew is incredibly lucky to have you two.
This post made me get out my big old spread sheet and calculate how many workdays I have attended and how many hours I have work. I have gone to 303 workdays for a total of 986.5 hours. This does not include the time I have spent growing plants at my home for restoration efforts. If I had recorded this time then the total would have been much much larger.
It’s not exactly three summers. However, over the years I’ve managed to get a lot done. Although, I’ll never get recognized for all of the hard work I’ve put into volunteering. I think someone best described the reason when they informed me I was “difficult beyond anyone’s patience.” At least my name gets listed as being a volunteer in my local township newsletter. Yah, there’s no way anyone’s giving me an award.