
The Board Room – Don Pigott
In the Spring of 1982, after nearly 13 years with MacMillan Bloedel, I found myself increasingly dissatisfied following a reorganization that brought strict hierarchy, countless meetings, and little room for innovation. When “Black Friday” layoffs came, I was ready—I handed over my business card as I was terminated and set out to start my own seed collection and tree improvement consulting company.
Work was scarce at first, but a late-summer call from the Forest Service changed everything: my first contract to collect Douglas fir cones from 150 parent trees across the BC Interior. With Gerhard Gerke and JP Apperson, a couple of rifles, and some questionable maps, we set off. The bushy Interior trees, branches hung up overhead, and plenty of trial and error made for a challenging start, but we soon worked out a system—clearing the lower branches first to bring the cones down.
From roadside trees and ferry crossings to local guides, motel stays, and the occasional well-placed shot, the job was equal parts frustration and fun. It marked the real beginning—rough, uncertain, and exactly what I had hoped for.