I am thinking of a particular location, that for several decades now, rumor has it amongst hobbyist's ranks, that it is "off limits". I don't want to say the name of the place, lest it merely start a minutia rules debate, over whether it really is, or isn't, off-limits. That part, for the moment, isn't important. The important thing is, that md'rs believed it is. Perhaps someone 20+ yrs. ago went in and asked at an entrance kiosk, and was told "no" by a confused desk clerk. Or perhaps someone got booted by an overzealous bored cop having a bad day? Who knows. But in each case, here's what might have happened next: The md'r who got the booting or the "no", promptly spreads the word to his fellow hobbyists at the next club meeting. Or tells the dealer in his area, who in turn puts the word out to other customers. Afterall, you wouldn't want to "be arrested" would you? And in today's internet age, information is diseminated even faster with all the hobbyist forums.
Well an interesting thing happened at this particular location though: A newbie hobbyist, who just didn't know any better, went to detect here. He did quite well in the dry sand. So well in fact, that he couldn't understand why locals weren't "all over it". So he went back everyday, for an entire week. He'd go in broad daylight, right in front of everyone and everyone, and never had a problem.
Then one day, he spills his "secret spot" to a long-time hobbyist in that area. The long-timer tells him "that place is off limits". The surprised newbie can't believe it! At first, he thinks the long-timer must simply be mistaken. Because surely someone would have said something to him by then. And the more he thinks about it, the more he realizes he went right in front of manned lifeguard towers, right past passing ranger trucks in full view, etc... No one cared.
So now the newbie is faced with this new information, and you can imagine, he's half tempted to simply continue, since obviously, no one seemed to care. The other part of him is asking himself "says who?" or "is it really off-limits"?
I give this example, because whenever I read on-line of some imminent park closure to md'ing, or a park(s) that are off-limits, I sometimes wonder if it's not a case of the above example: Someone asked a kiosk, finds some desk-bound bureaucrat to tell him "no" (because perhaps they morph something else to apply to his "pressing question"). Or someone got booted by a over-zealous bored gardener or ranger who *thought* you shouldn't be doing that. In each case, we dutifully let each other know. Information spreads, and pretty soon, it's just taken for fact. And then, flash forward 20+ yrs. later, everyone's looking around at each other wondering "says who?" "Is it really off-limits?".
Well an interesting thing happened at this particular location though: A newbie hobbyist, who just didn't know any better, went to detect here. He did quite well in the dry sand. So well in fact, that he couldn't understand why locals weren't "all over it". So he went back everyday, for an entire week. He'd go in broad daylight, right in front of everyone and everyone, and never had a problem.
Then one day, he spills his "secret spot" to a long-time hobbyist in that area. The long-timer tells him "that place is off limits". The surprised newbie can't believe it! At first, he thinks the long-timer must simply be mistaken. Because surely someone would have said something to him by then. And the more he thinks about it, the more he realizes he went right in front of manned lifeguard towers, right past passing ranger trucks in full view, etc... No one cared.
So now the newbie is faced with this new information, and you can imagine, he's half tempted to simply continue, since obviously, no one seemed to care. The other part of him is asking himself "says who?" or "is it really off-limits"?
I give this example, because whenever I read on-line of some imminent park closure to md'ing, or a park(s) that are off-limits, I sometimes wonder if it's not a case of the above example: Someone asked a kiosk, finds some desk-bound bureaucrat to tell him "no" (because perhaps they morph something else to apply to his "pressing question"). Or someone got booted by a over-zealous bored gardener or ranger who *thought* you shouldn't be doing that. In each case, we dutifully let each other know. Information spreads, and pretty soon, it's just taken for fact. And then, flash forward 20+ yrs. later, everyone's looking around at each other wondering "says who?" "Is it really off-limits?".