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Driving west from Lincoln to Grand Island, Nebraska, Paul A. Johnsgard remarks, is like driving backward in time. “I suspect,” he says, “that the m...

"As I write this, I am sitting in a cabin at Cedar Point Biological Station in southwestern Nebraska.... The glorious elemental mixture of earth, w...

For centuries the snow goose has signified the passing seasons to the Indians—its white feathers a symbol of the breadth of life and a reminder of ...

Where the eastern and western currents of American life merge as smoothly as one river flows into another is a place called Nebraska. There we find...

Graced with illustrations by the author, Crane Music introduces the two North American crane species. The sandhill, most often seen, is within easy...