Jon Rosenfield and I bushwhack through the scrubby willows that line the American River east of Sacramento. The air is crisp this October morning, and the timing of our visit should be just right to watch California\u2019s Chinook salmon as they return to where their lives began and spawn the next generation. Rosenfield, a biologist, works for a conservation group called the Bay Institute, and he wants me to witness an annual ritual that future generations might not have the opportunity to see.<\/p>\n
For the salmon, it\u2019s the end of a hard journey that typically lasts three years. After hatching in the river\u2019s gravelly bottom, the young often hang out in its shallow backwaters, developing the bulk and camouflage they need for survival. They then travel downstream toward the Sacramento-San Joaquin Delta \u2014 the tidal estuary where they start their transition from fresh to salt water \u2014 and out through San Francisco Bay to the Pacific Ocean. There the fish spend most of their lives, feasting on krill, crab larvae, herring, sardines, and anchovies. This is in preparation for the most arduous part of their life cycle: the swim upstream to close the loop. By the time the salmon reach the spot where Rosenfield and I are standing, their energy has been channeled entirely from survival toward reproduction. They\u2019ve stopped eating. Their skin is falling off. After depositing eggs or fertilizing them, they will die. Their carcasses \u2014 \u201cthese millions of 20-, 30-, 40-pound bags of fertilizer,\u201d says Rosenfield \u2014 will be eaten by coyotes, bears, and eagles, which in turn will spread their droppings across forest floors and agricultural fields. \u201cIn watersheds where wine grapes are grown and salmon still spawn,\u201d he says, \u201cyou can detect the ocean-nutrient signature in the wine.\u201d<\/p>\n
We reach the bank and step onto some rocks. For a moment, I see nothing but the river\u2019s flow. Then a fin pops out, followed by a splash. \u201cYou see that red?\u201d Rosenfield asks, pointing to a flash of color. \u201cThat\u2019s a sexual signal.\u201d I notice one fish circling another in what the biologist identifies as courtship activity. My eyes adjust, and I realize the water is pocked with these displays of fertility.<\/p>\n
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