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| Before I set off on any of my trips, I
usually have some specific goals in mind that I wish to accomplish.
One of those goals may be as simple as trying out a particular piece of
equipment such as new pair of boots, knife, or firearm. After all, how
will I know if how well that piece of equipment will perform
under field conditions if it never makes it out of that bottom drawer
of the desk?
Since my gear tends to remain the same from one trip to another, I'm finding that my goals are less gear oriented and more focused on ideas and mental challenges. A good example would be this most recent trip in which I documented my daily travels and projects onto video. Yes, to some extent there was a small amount of new gear to get used to, but the largest "thinker" was deciding how to go about doing the actual filming with no one around to help with the camera or even to throw ideas at. So what made me decide to start "vournaling" (new word here!) my trips? Well at first I thought it would be nice to have some footage of my travels for my own personal enjoyment but as I gave it some more thought I wondered if others may enjoy "traveling" (and learning) through their television sets as well. I'm humbled by some of the really nice comments I've recieved from people telling me how my on-line journals inspire them to get out there and to try things for themselves and it's a great feeling knowing that in some small way I may be opening a door or two for someone. I'm hoping that the audio/visual benefits of these videos may also add to some of the enjoyment people experience while they're outdoors. Having only documented one trip thus far I feel the entire process was a complete success and I'm eager to continue filming throughout the summer. It's a sizable project and I'm happy to see that it's off to a good start! The title of this chapter "A Room in the Rocks" is a large clue as to what a big part of this trip will be about. The "room" is deep inside a group of large, garage size boulders I found last year while exploring an area for signs of Indian activity. This trip will focus on traveling back to that area and hopefully locating the room again. If you've ever been to the Sierra and witnessed the countless granite formations scattered throughout the unique and rugged landscape you know that without a GPS, it can be quite a task filtering through the mountainside looking into the dark voids hoping to find what you're looking for. I hope that you enjoy the following write-up of my most recent trip. And in case you're wondering, the rather large photographs you will be viewing are captured directly from the video footage; another experiment and hopefully one that will go well. I plan on reducing their size at a later time. |
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| Day 1
Friday June 25 , 2004 |
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| This trip started out as many do with the exception of having to stop to film various activities and events. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Beginning of a long climb into the mountains | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Preparing the gear | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Traveling to the first camp | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| The first night was spent at the camp where I keep certain items stashed in a steel drum. This camp allows me to acclimate to the higher altitudes in relatively comfortable elevations; sleeping bag, ground pad, tent, stove, and so on. The camp also provides a place to stay when I travel by motorcycle.
The steel drum has held up extremely well to the Sierra elements and has provided a very secure, weather-tight way to store my gear. Other than a small amount of chewing (mouse?)to the edges of the label stuck to the top of the drum, there is no evidence of anything (or anyone) tampering with the depot/cache. I'm very pleased with the overall success of the "test" and would not hesitate using this method again. |
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| The Depot | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| The mosquitos were awful. It was difficult to stay in one place for
any length of time without releasing a steady stream of obsenities. And
guess who forgot to bring along the insect repellent. There was one
point when I even considered going back to town to pick up a bottle
but as uncomfortable as I was, I figured I'd just grit my teeth and
put up with the little pests. Fortunately, as the night cooled off,
the swarms started to disperse.
Dinner that evening was simple. Nothing. I had something to eat on the way up so I didn't feel the need to prepare anything else. It felt good to be back in the Sierra and I was amazed that I was sitting there watching day transform into night. The coyotes in the nearby meadow were a welcome sound as was the wind whispering through the pine needles high overhead. |
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| Day 2
Saturday June 26 , 2004 |
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| The next day involved some off trail travel and exploration that included more filming and a stop off in a special little area that overlooks a grand meadow. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Firing up the propane stove | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Part of the days activities included finding a "special" area filled with game that my good friend Bill heard about last season. Even though Bill briefly described some of the sketchy details to me, I really didn't have much to go on. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Trash to others, a treasure from the trail to me | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| It wasn't long until I found an area that best fit Bill's description. I followed the little stream up into a heavily wooded area and began looking for a place to spend the night. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| I filmed much of the shelter selection/building process as well as a very un-weaver stance attempt at shooting both a squirrel and scene with a camcorder at the same time. Again, the mosquitos were a major annoyance and made simple tasks difficult. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Taking the "rough" out of "roughing it" | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| The shelter was a simple pine-needle bed with a poly-tarp overhead type design. Dinner was also simple consisting of salami and cheese along with instant potatoes (cold) and chocolate pudding. It's really nice having food that can be prepared without a fire if need be. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Day 3
Sunday June 27, 2004 |
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the wilderness is that I'm able to sleep very well
provided I'm warm and relatively comfortable. I've also noticed that I
develop a new sleeping schedule in which I usually end up turning in
between 8:30 and 9:00 in the evening; much earlier than if I were
at home. On this morning I woke up around 7:00 which left me feeling
refreshed and well rested.
I'm sure for some people, the idea of sleeping alone, miles from anyone, in a pile of rocks is a little too much to handle. I'm thankful that the idea of isolation doesn't seem to effect my daily (or nightly) routine in any major way. In fact I believe the isolation factor of my trips actually helps me feel more at peace with my surroundings which in turn allows me to be more productive. Speaking of rest, here's an informative section from Mountaineer's excellent book Mountaineering: The Freedom of the Hills outlining a walking technique called the Rest Step. It's a technique I use while traveling through the wilderness especially when traveling up steep terrain. ---Begin cited material---
| Rest Step If one mountaineering technique had to be singled out as most important of all, honors would go to the rest step. used on snow, rock, brush, and trail whenever expenditure of energy is so great that either the legs or lungs need an interval of recuperation between steps. The pace is slow since for every step there is an alternating rest. This is the pattern: 1. One foot advances to a new position 2. The *unweighted* advanced leg rests, the body entirely supported on the rear leg. 3. Rear foot advances When air is thin it is the lungs that need a pause, sometimes for two or three or five breaths to each step. At lower altitude it is leg muscles that need extra time to accumulate energy. An important element of the rest step is mental composure. When the summit seems to remain constantly distant for hours on end the individual must trust the rest step to slowly but steadily chew up the miles. When monotony impairs morale he must draw on his inner resources, his ability to lose time and place in reflection. ---End cited material--- Much of the morning was spent filming
some fire/breakfast scenes and breaking camp.
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Oatmeal and coffee for breakfast
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Little by little my camera techniques were starting to come together
which made it easier to concentrate on what I was doing in front of the
camera. Many of the scenes were filmed by wedging my walking stick/
Ultrapod into a crevice in the nearby rocks and mounting the camera
onto the boom-arm like contraption. This set-up made for what I thought
were some really nice shots.
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Much of the day was spent hiking over to my base camp, an area that holds many memories. It wasn't my intention to stay at this camp for the remainder of my trip, only to use it as a reference point when searching for the room in the rocks. Looking over my base camp, I noticed the five gallon plastic pail full of food I had suspended high in the trees the year before had failed to survive the winter. Food wrappers were scattered about the ground and judging from the large tooth marks in various empty containers, some lucky bear had a pretty good meal waiting for him when he woke up from his deep sleep earlier in the year! Upon closer examination, the cord that was used to suspend my food cache appeared to have been severed near the branch it was tied off to. The cut was clean so it didn't appear to have been chewed through by a bear or other animal. Interestingly, there were several piles of horse dung nearby so perhaps curiosity got the best of a camper who may have spotted the pail hanging in the tree. Regardless, I was sure to gather up all the trash and pack it out at the end of my stay. I believe the technique is a good way to cache food or supplies provided the person doing the caching (me!) takes the proper steps to suspend it properly and to locate it where someone won't stumble across it. My mess---my responsibility
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After several hours of scouring the mountainsides, I was once again
looking over the Room in the Rocks. I had already constructed a pine-
needle bed the year before so all that remained was prepare the fire
area and make the living quarters a little more livable.
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The room in the rocks
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During the moving in process, I discovered some signs of Indians having
once used the area for what was probably the same purpose. I found
several pottery fragments, charcoal, and part of a burnt bone in the
same spot I was going to use for my fire. I also found a shell, an item
used as currency among the local tribes, in a crevice right next to my
sleeping area. I filmed these discoveries as well.
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Indian artifacts
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A sleeping fire once again dances with life
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The rest of the day was spent hauling over some items from what was
now going to be my former base-camp. When I was there, I tried to
erase any signs of my having once stayed there. I felt as though it was
a new beginning and I was looking forward to my future stay in my
little room in the rocks and before long it was time to turn in for the
evening.
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Day 4
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Monday June 28, 2004 I slept very well in my "new" camp
having only awakened once during the night to water the flowers. Anyone
wishing to sample my camp cooking someday may want to think twice;
cook-cans make a dandy chamber pot!
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This would be project day and since I had some leftover metal from my "Spirit Knife" project from last September, I thought I would whip out another blade. Since I've received some nice feedback on that past project, I knew I should try to get the entire knife making process on film. Visualizing the knife
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Preparing to break off a large section
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"Knapping" away the small pieces
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Getting a handle on the situation
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Filing/honing (seen here) the edge
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The final step: Stropping
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Another ace from a spade
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Rather than cover the entire process again, anyone wishing to learn how
I made these knives from a discarded shovel can read through my
An Ace from a Spade article. Like before. I'm
very pleased with how well the knife turned out. I was equally pleased
with how well the filming went.
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Top: Ruger Mark II Competition Model / Bottom: Ruger Redhawk
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Garrett cartridge specs: 44 Mag +P 330-grain @ 1385-fps
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A few small yet vital items for maintaining firearms in the field
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Going over some equipment preferences
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My tools of choice:
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Top Row L-R: Gransfors Bruks Hunter's Axe, Svensaw Bottom Row L-R: Victorinox Outrider, Knipex Cobra pliers, file, Roselli Hunter's-Knife
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Day 5
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Tuesday June 29, 2004 Even though this was the day
I would be returning to civilization, I took one last opportunity to
film another small tutorial. And Since I'd been using a fire-lay type
technique I've dubbed "The Firebarn" with
great success during the last few trips, I thought documenting the
construction/lighting process would be of some interest to someone
wishing to start a small (or large) fire quickly and efficiently.
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A fire lighting tutorial using Firebarn technique
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Throwing a spark onto the cotton-ball "match"
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Igniting the Firebarn
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The majority of the day was spent walking and walking some more. Having
been my first major hike of the season I expected to drag my rear a
little but thankfully, possibly due to my activites outside of the
mountains, you know, all those triathalons and such, I must stay in
passable shape. Now where's that box of donuts?
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The empty room in the rocks
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Closing thoughts
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I'll have to say I'm quite amazed that
I've been able to make it back to the Sierra in such a short time. It's
also nice to see the video plan work out...at least the first part.
There's still a lot of work ahead but hopefully I can succeed in
putting together a good tool for learning.
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Now, with another trip planned in just a few days, I had better shake the dust from my blanket and start thinking about the new places I'd like to explore! Best wishes from the Sierra, The Man in the Rocks
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