My kind of book -- sweeping concept: the formation and destruction of the Everglades (let's be real); interesting tangents galore; and the comedy & tragedy of humans. Forever disappointed that "shared water" isn't everyone's philosophy. ( )

Best book on S.Fla. topside and underbelly I've ever read ( )

The history of human intervention into the Everglades, a story of hubris and ecological destruction, where each generation’s idea of management has turned out to be more destructive than that of the generation before. The last few chapters are about attempts to restore (parts of) the Everglades, but those are so bogged down—no pun intended—in politics that it’s more a story of despair as sugar growers and developers continue to come before nature or even natural bulwarks against disasters. I just looked up the news—mass dolphin deaths and out-of-place mangroves, so it hasn’t gotten better. ( )

Explores the geological formation, biological/botanical/zoological attributes, historical settlement, ongoing destruction/attempted restoration, and complicated politics associated with the world's one and only Everglades. A great assemblage of investigative journalism on a subject important to all of us--whether we realize it yet or not. It should be required reading for anyone attempting to purchase a property or business in Florida and every registered voter in that state. Highly recommend. ( )

Did I ever tell you I fell in love with Florida two years ago? I thought I was too good for it, a ticky-tacky place with no wilds ruled by the Mouse. I avoided Florida all my life until I made the mistake of just-passin'-thru on the way to something else. I was a gone in 30 seconds from that warm, sweet air and the sight of my first palm tree swaying green and shirtless by the exit ramp.
In no time we were downing boilermakers (for when you need to catch up) and necking behind the pinball machine. And much too soon, I found myself doing the flight of shame back to Montreal. But I digress.
One of the enjoyments of reading this book is the names--Okeechobee, Calosahatchee. It's one big Bobby Gentry song. Unfortunately, there are many unbearable facts in this book. The Everglades swamp was a very slow river. It was a vast and delicate water cycle that is now stopped up through drainage projects, dams, canals, invasive plants, agricultural run-off, runaway development etc. As usual, the politics that come up against fixing it are complicated and powerful. The history of this mess is fascinating, sad, and through Grunwald, excellent reading.
Places like the Everglades, recently impenetrable, can give us a false sense of their immortality. This happens with the Far North as well. They are tough environments, but that doesn't mean they're tough. They're really just very well balanced and specialized, which makes them extremely delicate. This book gives a lesson in what's finite, the limits of the everlasting. Odd that a book about a wetland in the south can make me fear for the north. But all of it is finite; greed is not.

Interesting convergence p. 309: under politics
"Al Gore had lambasted Big Sugar in his book, but Alfonso Fanjul was so angry when the vice president endorsed penny-a-pound that he called the White House an hour later to complain. At the time, President Clinton was in the Oval Office telling an intern named Monica Lewinsky that he no longer felt right about their sexual relationship, but he interrupted the breakup to speak to Fanjul for twenty-two minutes.
"I think it's fair to say that tensions were high," Graham recalled." ( )