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Suppose the Utes had held a visioning conference

Published 4-Dec-1994 in the Denver Post
Copyright ©1994 by Ed Quillen. All rights reserved.

Growth in Colorado is getting to be such a serious issue that even the governor has noticed it. Roy Romer issued a nine-point plan which emphasizes local initiative, with each community defining a vision of how it would like to look 50 years hence.

Don't dismiss that as mere Democratic trendy feel-good stuff. My state representative, Ken Chlouber of Leadville, is a hard-core Republican. During the campaign, he said We need some state land-use planning, maybe a 50-year plan.

Appealing as these half-century notions may sound to the better angels of our nature, they can't represent much more than wishful thinking.

Why? Suppose the Utes had gathered in 1855 for a Visioning Conference to decide how they wanted their communities to look 50 years hence, in 1905.

Imagine leaders of the five Colorado Nuche bands, gathered around a council fire on the Western Slope.

For the past 50 summers, the Dog Eaters and Finger Cutters have been pressing in from the direction of the rising sun, an elder begins. If they were to ally with their friends the Cruel Serpents, then they might force us out of our Shining Mountains.

Man with Forked Tongue, who was blessed with a natural talent for foreign policy, explained that in his recent negotiations with those nations, all they really want is the chance to cut lodgepoles in the foothills, and to go on occasional hunts in the mountains when game is scarce on the plains. They will push for more, of course, but our young warriors are strong, and I believe we can hold the line against them for another 50 summers.

The elder turned to Many Thunders, secretary of defense. Forked Tongue speaks the truth, for a change. The Dog Eaters and Finger Cutters are not mountain people and they quickly retreat. Our soldiers fight well even against real warriors like the Comanche, Navajo and Apache. Truly we are in a good position to hold the territory given unto us by Sinawaf at the beginning of time.

After the pipe went around, Squint Eyes, director of finance, spoke up. Because of an increase in the number of White Eyes passing through, we have been able to sell 20 percent more captives for ransom annually at the Taos Trade Fair. Overall wealth has thus increased; we have many more horses now.

We know that, the elder interrupted. But what of the future, Squint Eyes?

If this commerce continues to grow at its present rate, by 1905, then every Nuche will own 157.3 horses, and we will truly enjoy some Shining Times.

In Ute circles, it was rude to interrupt, but Many Thunders did so anyway. But then we would become an attractive target for the Comanche. As it is, we are fairly safe from their raids because we have so little. We could never support a force sufficient to defend so many horses.

Squint Eyes pondered that. My brother speaks the truth. But perhaps we could sometimes trade for fire sticks instead of horses. Then our land would be secure for time evermore.

Alas for the Utes, there were outside forces, and long before 1905, they were out of the picture. No matter what they might have envisioned for themselves in 1855, it didn't matter after 1858 when the invasion came.

Perhaps we're better informed than the Utes were, but if so, it's a recent development. I happened across an old Chaffee County planning document from 1967. For the next 25 years, it said, the county should continue to base its economy on mining and the railroad.

By 1992, the end of that 25-year vision, mineral prices had collapsed and the train had long since quit stopping hereabouts. There were even rumors that the Royal Gorge main line might be abandoned.

The people who drew up that 1967 plan were concerned and knowledgeable. But there were emerging forces -- a global economy wherein steel for America would be made in South Korea rather than Pueblo, corporate mergers and acquisitions -- that they couldn't see, any more than the Utes would have foreseen a gold rush caused by the Panic of 1857 that the White Eyes didn't see coming.

So you wonder now. What's the point of a small town improving its downtown if Wal-Mart decides to open on the outskirts of town? The community vision may call for a vital commercial core; mainstream America has other plans.

Or consider growth control. Boulder enacted growth limits years ago with the idea of keeping the city an attractive place to live. It was so attractive that real-estate prices shot up.

People who worked in Boulder couldn't afford to live there, so the growth went to Longmont, Louisville, Lafayette, Superior, Marshall and Erie. They commute to jobs in Boulder, creating traffic and pollution which makes Boulder less attractive. Could anyone honestly say that the application of an old vision of a right-sized Boulder actually prevented growth problems?

As the Ute parable demonstrates, community visions can't be much more than pipe dreams. They're interesting, but you've got to wonder what forces might be lurking outside the flickering light of our little campfires.


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