The current discussion of potential Sunday hunting, coyote destruction and even the remnants of the bear baiting issue lingers like a bad smell.

If it were possible to be alive in the Medieval era, the debate could go on there as a sort of deja vu for in that world – at least in England, Scotland and some other places – these matters were debated hotly. There one could see, oppose, agree with and all of the current methods of venting, bear baiting with dogs; coursing of large animals, and usually it could be done on Sunday.

Let’s focus on just one issue: Sunday hunting.

Sunday is an important day for many. They walk and hike with their children or with friends, pictures are taken. It is possible to teach a bit of ecological relationships to our children.

For years Sunday was available for the nonhunter to enjoy Maine. However, it appears this is to be taken away in order to meet state budget problems, some of which go 20 years back in time. These two or so months when the guns blaze and the dogs howl have been lost for a very long time.

Now the Sundays in the fall are going. The moose kill seems mainly so persons can hang up a dead animal and smirk toward the camera wielders. Shall we have an open season on chipmunks, moles and other rodents?

I sat in my living room last evening, looking out at the gorgeous woods and trees and the birds flying in for the last seeds before dark. I then asked the question: What would Bud Leavitt and Gene Letourneau think of this world?

David C. Smith

Bangor