09/01/2025
In the Spring of 2019 I got this email from an old nature pal, Ad Crable. While hiking one of his favorite local spots, he discovered a snapping turtle that was trapped in an old concrete foundation. He then made it his mission to enlist any help necessary to get that turtle safely back into the river.
The next day, I met Ad at his house, and we drove over to Lancaster County Central Park together. He showed me one of his favorite local hiking spots, while explaining how he discovered the turtle on a recent walk. The old foundation had become a makeshift holding tank for water and muck and mud, and who knows what else. There was a large open pipe at the top of the foundation that animals could crawl through, but it would eventually drop them into the hopeless mess below. It was akin to the 1977 Star Wars trash compactor scene, where Luke Skywalker and Princess Leia and the gang waded through liquid and junk and debris while trying to climb out of an impossible hole.
Although Ad had originally emailed me a clear photo of the snapping turtle basking up on the surface, the reptile had seemingly vanished by the time we arrived. We knew the turtle had no way to escape from the foundation, so we began the task of wading into the abyss. We used hiking sticks and snake hooks to methodically probe the opaque sludge under our feet, not knowing what mysteries lay beneath. Minutes ticked by without a trace of any living creature, but the search continued.
Eventually our persistence paid off, and something resembling a turtle was pulled up to the surface. The defensive creature was naturally threatened by its two rescuers, and I exercised caution while moving him out of his concrete prison. Ad found a rock to block off the pipe access to the foundation, which would have certainly entrapped more critters.
Together Ad and I walked the turtle down the hill to the Conestoga River, where it received a long overdue freshwater bath. We could only guess how many weeks or months had gone by since the poor snapper had tasted a drop of clear water.
Although Ad was a longtime nature expert and journalist, he was a permanent student of nature as well. I gave him a refresher course on how to safely handle snapping turtles, which he attentively accepted. Then Ad had the honor of releasing "his turtle" back into the river. I snapped a quick photo of Ad in the river, proudly holding the reptile that he took so much joy in rescuing.
I was so saddened to learn of Ad's passing this week. But this story summed up everything I loved about Ad. His life was dedicated to experiencing nature, preserving nature, and sharing nature....and cultivating so many relationships with friends and family along the way.
Thanks so much Ad, for giving reptiles a chance, and for everything you shared with all of us. You will be dearly missed.
https://www.snyderfuneralhome.com/obituary/ad-a-crable-iii/