While others were preoccupied with the plight of large, charismatic animals, award-winning poet and naturalist John Caddy was drawn to the overlooked and underappreciated.
"When I was a kid, we would look at all the lacewings and the delicate beetles and mayflies," said Caddy's son, Owen Caddy. "He thought that the small things were really the foundation of the ecosystem, and they were kind of a canary in the coal mine, but he also just thought they were beautiful."
Caddy died Aug. 7 of natural causes. He was 83.
Friends and family remembered Caddy as an innovator who merged his love of the natural world with his critically acclaimed poetry and teaching in order to educate others.
"His sense was too often we humans view ourselves apart from nature," said Caddy's longtime friend, George Roberts. "He was interested in finding himself in nature."
Caddy was born into a mining family in Hibbing and found his love of the natural world growing up in Virginia, Minn.
"I had a very messed-up family," Caddy told the Star Tribune in 2012. "For me, nature was a way to escape, a healing place."
He attended the University of Minnesota in Minneapolis on a Naval ROTC scholarship, served as a midshipman in the Caribbean, Panama and Chile in the late 1950s and soon afterward returned to the Twin Cities.