Back to the Wild
Why one woman toppled a mansion
November / December 2004
Jim Stiles Canyon Country Zephyr
Over the years I have made disparaging comments about wealthy
people. If I recall, I called some of them 'rich weasels.'
Repeatedly. I've even been annoyed by the 'benevolent rich
weasels' who try to assuage their consciences by making large
donations to their favorite environmental group while
simultaneously building obscenely extravagant, absurdly consumptive
dwellings for themselves, hoping for recognition in
Architectural Digest and Sierra magazine. And
considering the compromised, money-hungry attitude of most enviro
groups these days, such dual recognition is not beyond the realm of
possibility.
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Then along comes Jennifer Speers.
I've never met this woman, but I will, right here, right now,
get down on my knees and grovel for forgiveness. I will lash myself
with wet leather straps. I will allow you to bury me in sand, pour
maple syrup on my head, and cover me with fire ants. I'm
sorry.
Here is what Jennifer Speers did. First she bought Proudfoot
Bend Ranch, about 30 miles east of Moab, Utah, to assure that its
cow pastures and open space would never be condominiumized. That
was good enough, but she didn't stop there. And this is where we
enter the realm of the unheard of.
Adjacent to the bridge itself is (was) the Dewey Bridge
subdivision. A developer bought the river frontage land several
years ago, put in a road, and carved up the acreage into expensive
lots. Then he built a $600,000 home on the banks of the Colorado
River (just across from a public campground) to, I would guess,
prime the real estate pump. But nobody was interested. The
'development' languished for the past few years, until Jennifer
Speers came along. She bought all the lots -- the whole damn
subdivision -- and then . . .