As of this moment, I am 872 long miles away from The Big Tree. I have spent most of my 21
years 872 miles away from it. Yet, I have never felt so strongly about a living thing that was not
human. 21 years ago when I was born, there was no mistaking me for what I am. I was born
with a full head of thick black hair, Hazel/Green eyes and a tough attitude. I was born a
Koonsman. Growing up I always took The Big Tree for granted. It was where we took family
pictures, spent time together and buried some of the best friends I have ever had. My first dog,
Rook, a black lab is buried under that tree. He is joined by a number of pets that were different
members of my family’s best friend at one point or another. But this tree is more than just a
burial ground. In fact, as I look up from my desk there is a picture in a frame. In this picture are
four people. On the outside is my father, Jon Koonsman and his wife, my stepmother, Jennifer
Koonsman. In the middle is my brother Cody and myself. This picture was taken a couple years
ago under The Big Tree. It amazes me how much has changed since then. My brother is now
serving our country in The United States Army, my sister Brazos who wasn’t even in the oven at
this point, is now 6 months old. And now, our tree is under attack. Wow, how things have
changed.
This fight has gone on for months now. After many broken promises, much run-around and even
more secrecy, it seems to be coming to an end. I have spent my morning attempting to do some
research. I set out with the desire to understand the plotting that goes into these lines and their
path. Unfortunately, Lone Star Transmission and NextEra energy are not easy to get ahold
of. After over an hour of phone calls I have received several voicemails, been hung up on twice
and have yet to speak with anyone who knows how these paths are plotted. You see, I am
convinced that this line can miss our tree. I am convinced they could go around it without
breaking any of their codes or guidelines. I know that is the case, because we have been told that
is the case multiple times. However, I believe LST is scared. They are scared that their ability to
buy trust and cooperation has run out. LST fears a slippery slope, and they see the Koonsman
family as the ones who will make that first push down the mountain. However, LST truly
believes that they can get through this with minimal damage and continue on if they just put their
heads down and keep moving. Well LST is wrong. There will be bumps every single step of the
way. They will have to go over one Koonsman after the other until there are none of us
left. And then they will have to go through our friends, our supporters and all those who truly
believe in the greater good. They may make it through all of us, but that will not be the
end. Even if they do get through all of those bumps, it will become more of a public matter than
it already is. This transmission line does not end on our land; LST still has a long ways to
go. So this is my promise to LST. Even if you get through all of the bumps on our land, and get
through The Big Tree, I will keep fighting. I will fight for the other landowners who you plan to
walk over. I will fight for their land and their memories, just as they are fighting for mine. I will
not give up on what I believe.
As I reflect on The Big Tree and what it means to me I am reminded of something. Last summer
I spent a month in the country of Belize leading mission trips. During my second week I was in
the village of San Ignacio near the Guatemalan boarder. In this village there was a tree. It sat on
top of a hill that had a catholic school built all around it. Every day the students and teachers
would rest under the tree, as it was the only place that had a constant breeze. The tree had stood
there since the village was very small and unpopulated. Now, San Ignacio is a very large village
due to tourism. Passing right by this tree is a power line. A line that was added probably 150
years after the tree had begun its life there. Had this power line followed a perfectly straight line,
it would go right through the tree. Yet, instead it makes a turn and goes around. This was not
the easiest route; it was not the cheapest route. Yet, it was the route taken. Someone made a
decision to move that power line and leave the tree alone. Why, with all of the millions in tax
payers’ money LST and NextEra energy have at their disposal will they not make the same
decision? Why can they just not go around? And better yet, why do they refuse to talk with us
about it and give a reason? These are the questions I pose to you LST. Will you give me the
answers and do the right thing, or am I going to have to travel 872 miles to stop you myself? So
it seems to be for me just as my grandfather put so well, LST if you’re still determined to grind
“The Big Tree,” you may just get to grind me with it.
Garrett Koonsman