I know it "won't make a difference," but if you live in a state with underprotected Clemmys, reach out. If you live in a state with box turtles that can be commercially collected (TX) do the same. Constructive, directional “venting” is much better than obsolete forum venting. That's not me being condescending; it's me being inspirational, grin. Having a conscious on the matter yet remaining physically apathetic is not enhancing the stage for wild chelonians any more than is collecting.
Macroclemmys is a huge (brilliant pun) problem. Although they are allowed to be caught within certain size limits (because their biology is identical to that of commercial fishes insofar as Louisiana Wildlife and Fisheries policy is concerned) throughout the state of Louisiana, it is not from Louisiana that most of these turtle originate (as the "supply" crashed decades ago). Arkansas passed protection for these animals in 1993. Still, they are largely trafficked through Louisiana as being from within that state. In fact, Macroclemmys is one of only two turtle species Arkansas protects. The remainder of the aquatic species is controlled identically to commercial fishes, and can be harvested in rather unlimited numbers with just such a license. It has been the bane of the state herpetologist (with the Arkansas Game and Fish Commission) for years. Despite his efforts, litigation seems impossible to reverse.
Additionally, everyone who buys reptiles magazine is supporting a magazine that does not discriminate against wild-supplied "turtle farms" of the south, as several of these places advertise monthly in that publication. Harger's Finest Catch, TurtleSales.com, etc. These individuals are Asian food market traders effectually stripping multiple watersheds in this country.
Early education is the most realistic option, and the more individuals in younger generations that can be reached and informed about chelonian vulnerability due to our lacking recognition of their significance in aquatic (and to a slighter extent terrestrial) environments, the sooner humanity in this nation is likely to more fully embrace those organisms that presently seem so separate to most of us.
Take ten or fifteen minutes to argue eco-ethics with a commercial turtle trapper/live animal trader (or a politician) and you get double directional frustration. Take the same amount of time in a local classroom of youngsters, and you've designed a cheloniophile brigade ready to crusade for your very cause. But don't get too carried away. Big brother is always watching.
