This book grew slowly and, at times, painfully. It originated decades ago when I lived in Puget Sound and hiked, whenever possible, in the Cascades, my first mountain range. I studied Mount Baker during Camano Island summers and Mount Rainier, the other seasons. Later I came to know Washington’s Glacier Peak, Mount St. Helens, and Mount Adams, several among Oregon’s multitude, and California’s Lassen Peak and Mount Shasta.
My climbs precipitated other, more sustained inquiries into the Northwest’s volcanoes. I wanted to know everything about them, particularly as the human footprint on and around them accelerated. I began reading the remarkable Weyerhaeuser environmental history series published by the University of Washington Press. Later I pitched this book idea to William L. Lang, a distinguished Northwest historian, for a small series he edited. Though the series has languished, Lang proved an able mentor, editor, and friend, and the dedication reflects, at least in part, my gratitude.
This book would never have blossomed without interlibrary loan, and in that capacity I want to thank Denise Rust, of the University of Montana Western’s Lucy Carson Library, for her reliable help. Among my Montana Western colleagues I particularly thank Steve Mock, gifted mountaineer and teacher who taught me rock climbing and who, in June 1993 led two friends and me up the Emmons-Winthrop route on Mount Rainier. That climb yielded a personal essay, “On Tahoma” (The Climbing Art, 1995), and it and other volcano climbs led eventually to this book.
Friends too many to name in my three primary professional organizations—the Western Literature Association (WLA), the Association for the Study of Literature and Environment (ASLE), and the Pacific Northwest American Studies Association (PNASA)—have expressed steady interest and support over the years. They have tolerated my obsession with the Northwest volcanoes. I would single out Paul Lindholdt, of Eastern Washington University, who introduced me into PNASA and who more than matches my interests in Pacific Northwest Studies, ecocriticism, and bioregionalism.
I would also thank the anonymous readers at more than one university press, each of whom challenged me to clarify my lines or argument and ranges of reference. I particularly thank Bridget Barry, of the UNP, for believing in this book and signing me to Nebraska, where I join many WLA and ASLE friends as authors.
Finally, I thank my late mother, Lorraine B. Weltzien, who for decades sent me a steady stream of news clippings about Rainier and other mountains, and who accepted my obsession, though she never understood it. I also thank my two friends from early childhood, Galen P. Stark and Bill Neighbor, with whom I climbed Mount Baker more than twenty years ago. Bill’s role in my life is reflected, in part, in the dedication. Galen, retired career NPS employee who worked in both Mount Rainier National Park and North Cascades National Park, loves the Cascades, particularly Rainier, at least as much as I do. For many years we have hiked together, scrambling above tree line.
In addition I thank my family—stepdaughter Melinda, and sons Alec and Joel—for their support and especially my wife, Lynn M. Weltzien. Like my late mother, she does not enjoy hiking in the mountains. But she has let me indulge myself every summer, and has proven a sturdy sounding board and advocate as this book unfolded. Her support of my writing is unwavering.
Any errors in fact or interpretation remain my own.