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Hoo-ray!
Wednesday, January 11
Today was a day of celebration. On Friday I told you about the unfolding drama at the edge of Tryon Creek State Park. Last night before I went to bed I got the email saying that the deal was done! They really did it. Or, as residents kept reminding me when I went to visit today, WE did it. All of us--thousands of supporters throughout Portland and from all over the country--from wealthy philantopists to people who are rebuilding their homes in New Orleans to a seven-year-old boy who came with his father last week and gave $2 in change.

I arrive at the leaky tent at the top of the driveway about 10:45 am. Here volunteers had set up shop for the past two weeks during morning and evening rush hours to welcome visitors and talk about the farm. Volunteers and press and well-wishers stream in and are treated to slightly soggy (but tasty) treats from Voodoo Doughnuts. There are hugs and handshakes and high-fives all around.

Down in the community room, a brief ceremony takes place. One supporter from the Land Trust that nows owns the title to the property spoke of his doubts that the money would be raised in time. Another spoke of the pioneering spirit of Portlanders in getting behind this project, which in the end is not just about protecting open space, but about how we learn to live together in a way we can sustain. Jenny, the chair of the fundraising committee, spoke of her hope that "children will taste the sunshine in tomatoes that they grow themselves."

I have to confess: as a volunteer who got to see the inner workings of this campaign, I too had my doubts--there was so much to be done in such a short period of time when I came aboard in October. But I learned something, or more accurately was reminded: that vision and conviction will take you to your dreams. I've had those experiences before, but lately I seem to have forgotten.

Before leaving, I pay a visit to the resident chickens, and then to the goats (who earn their keep by eating blackberry that had taken over much of the land.) Outside the sky magically opens up and rain gives over to a brilliant blue sky and the grass and plants sparkle in the sunshine.