Supernatural Rooster addresses our special time in history. How to preserve the diversity of life on earth? How to evolve sustainably to create a world with less suffering? During the next 40 years, we play for all the marbles.
A little about my background: My mother’s father, George Lynn Cross, was a botanist who, at age 38. became president of the University of Oklahoma. He served 25 years and his achievements, among other things, include helping to peacefully integrate higher education. But he also built the school’s football program and my parents met during the heyday of Oklahoma football, when the Sooners won 47 straight contests — still the longest win streak in history.
My father, William G. Paul of Pauls Valley, Oklahoma, hailed from a family of lawyers, judges and politicians. He was known as the “outstanding young man” in Oklahoma and after graduating from OU law school he entered private practice. Always active in professional associations, he later rose to become President of the American Bar Association, where he emphasized the importance of the rule of law. But my parents divorced when I was 5 and my sister Alison and I lived for a time with our grandparents in the President’s home in Norman. Mother Mary-Lynn, Alison and I then moved to Baton Rouge, Louisiana, where Mother began teaching classical voice at Louisiana State University. After a year there she married Victor A. Sachse III, a lawyer and lover of classical music. The Sachses were prominent members of the Baton Rouge Jewish community and our home in Baton Rouge was filled with books, art and intellectuals who often met for soirees and to discuss politics. Early on, I was immersed in the world of classical music and learned to play the violin. Never brilliant at it, long hours of daily practice permitted performance as a soloist and in the second violin section of Baton Rouge Symphony Orchestra, the semi-professional orchestra in our university town.
I began feeling a strong spiritual connection with nature upon visiting the Rocky Mountains in 1970. Shortly thereafter, I began a “bird list.” I became consumed with identifying birds and was particularly fascinated by bird song. In 1972 my grandparents introduced me to one of their friends, an ornithologist named George Sutton.
Sutton was one of the first Americans to study the birds of the tropics — traveling to Mexico starting in the 1930s; collecting specimens; painting birds; and then writing about his experiences. I visited “Doc” Sutton at his home and several times on the OU campus. Sutton encouraged me and perhaps because of him, I made a birding pilgrimage to Mexico, which I visited just before my senior year in high school. My interest in the neotropical realm has been a big part of my life since I was a teenager.
I gradually extended the range of my birding activities, continuing the passion at Dartmouth College, where I obtained my undergraduate degree in history. I remained a serious birder at Yale Law School, where I frequented a place called East Rock Park. In addition, while at Yale, I obtained my certification to be a scuba diver.
Eventually, I was compelled to choose where to move upon graduation from Yale and how to fit into the legal profession. My classmates mostly picked the large cities.
My strategy was somewhat different, possibly because both my father and stepfather practiced law in medium-sized cities. I wanted a sophisticated law practice but in a mid-sized city where I could fully experience a life away from work. I was hoping for a balanced life.
I interviewed in several cities and fell in love with Arizona and the Southwest where I was thrown into the courtroom early in my career. A courtroom lawyer must teach — but he must also know how to expose falsehood and destroy. Cross examination became my specialty.
Commensurate with my plan, I more seriously took up backpacking, hiking, and camping. By 1983 I was studying not only the birds but also the plants, the stars and the geological formations. I travelled throughout the West in order to drink in the majesty of creation. My heroes were the great scientists and natural historians – the thinkers discovering the nature of reality.
Gradually, I tuned into the fact I was Native American – a voting citizen of the Chickasaw Nation. My father’s mother, Helen, always encouraged the family to maintain and respect its Native American heritage. This heritage is something I continue to celebrate and study, particularly regarding spiritual matters and my connection to Earth’s System of Life.
Since moving to Arizona I have backpacked, fished, camped, birded, and explored wild places throughout the American West, Canada, Mexico, and Central and South America. In addition to my birding and photography interests, I make natural sound recordings — contributing my best to an international website called “Xeno-Canto.org.” What I love, more than anything, is to experience the Creation. I find I can do that in the Sonoran desert with its clear nights and distant horizons. It is an added bonus to know that the wonderful Rocky Mountains and Pacific Ocean are just a short drive away — as are the great canyons of our planet. The mystical Four Corners region is my backyard.
I had taken up scuba diving in 1980, while in law school in New Haven. After my children died prematurely, my wife Bonnie and I became ever more seriously involved in the activity. We have travelled to the great diving locations on the planet, and both of us enjoy underwater photography and videography, which you will find on this website.
I have long endeavored to be a natural historian. I now acknowledge more fully that what I aspire to be is a philosopher — an original thinker who influences the trajectory of society. This is the impulse behind Supernatural Rooster.