50th Anniversary Essay: It Didn’t Just Happen
By John McCausland
The dean of the seminary I attended (I’m an Episcopal priest) had a saying: “these things don’t just happen.” He’d pronounce it at every event, the prelude to a long recitation of thank you’s for all the work behind the scenes that made the event possible. I thought of the dean’s saying when I was asked to write about my years of involvement with the Piscataquog Land Conservancy. I first learned of what was then the Piscataquog Watershed Association, or PWA, in 1997. My wife and I had just moved to Weare from Chicago and we wanted to learn about our new community, especially the woods, old farms, rivers and mountains that had attracted us to rural New Hampshire.