He was 93 this week when he passed, Al Farmes, and he would say he saw the best of it. Wetlands were still plentiful in his youth. And come October, ducks plentiful. "It was different back then," he said not long ago.
Farmes came of age at a time when "the field" united Minnesotans of all economic strata, rich, poor and in between. When he was a kid, Twin Cities suburbs were expanding, but not so much that a few pheasants couldn't be found where Burnsville now sprawls, or limits of mallards felled within earshot of the toniest Wayzata lake home.
Back then, duck boats were more likely to be found in Minnesota garages than golf clubs.
When the history of Minnesota conservation is written, Al Farmes will have earned a noteworthy place. An electronics and radio specialist, he had no formal training in biology or wildlife management. Yet he was among a relative handful of Minnesotans who by their diligence and bull-headedness changed the state's history.
"It was through my brother that I got interested in the 'Save the Wetlands' program," Al recalled a few years back.
His brother, Bob, was a Department of Natural Resources regional wildlife manager in Bemidji. Each fall on the day before the duck season opened, Al threw his old Browning into the backseat of his car, loaded up a few decoys and headed north.
"My brother knew all of the good hunting spots," he said. "It was different back then. Lots of ducks. Fewer hunters. And the hunters who were in the field were more educated about hunting than hunters are today."
Beginning in the 1950s, Dick Dorer, Dave Vesall and other Minnesota natural resource professionals led the charge to save Minnesota's wetlands, proposing something no other state had attempted: to purchase wetlands outright, so they could be preserved.