My Dear Mr. Garland: ­You have been kind enough to let me see the proofs of Cavanagh:  Forest Ranger.  I have read it with mingled feelings ­with keen appreciation of your sympathetic understanding of the problems which confronted the Forest Service before the Western people understood it, and with deep regret that I am no longer officially associated with its work (although I am as deeply interested, and almost as closely in touch as ever).

The Western frontier, to the lasting sorrow of all old hunters like yourself, has now practically disappeared.  Its people faced life with a manly dependence on their own courage and capacity which did them, and still does them, high honor.  Some of them were naturally slow to see the advantages of the new order.  But now that they have seen it, there is nowhere more intelligent, convinced, and effective support of the Conservation policies than in the West.  The establishment of the new order in some places was not child’s play.  But there is a strain of fairness among the Western people which you can always count on in such a fight as the Forest Service has made and won.

The Service contains the best body of young men I know, and many splendid veterans.  It is nine-tenths made up of Western men.  It has met the West on its own ground, and it has won the contest ­an episode of which you have so well described ­because the West believes in what it stands for.

I have lived much among the Western mountain men.  I have studied their problems; differed with some of them, and worked with many of them.  Sometimes I have lost and sometimes I have won, but every time the fight was worth while.  I have come out of it all with a respect and liking for the West which will last as long as I do.

                                               Very sincerely yours,
                                                       Gifford Pinchot.

March 14, 1910.

Cavanagh:  Forest Ranger