Showing posts with label Wilderness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wilderness. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 28, 2015

Speak for the Trees

By Tyler Socash
IG: @tylerhikes 

The clearcuts went on for miles. After you walk through four wilderness areas and 267 miles of unadulterated forests, walking out of Snoqualmie Pass was kind of a shocker.  

We spent our previous day in North Bend, WA taking a nero (nearly a "zero" mile day).  During our brief respite from the trail, Wildfire's parents (I call them The Firestarters) took us to see Snoqualmie Falls after lunch.  The only thing I remember thinking was, "Man, this world is getting crowded."  The amount of cars, trash, noise, and the shoulder-to-shoulder standing room at the viewing platform to see a waterfall that had 90% of its flow diverted for Puget Sound Energy use made me wonder why I'd left the trail at all.  

Back in the woods things were suddenly just as disconcerting.  South of Snoqualmie Pass the land isn't protected.  In fact, I'd say it is abused.  Sure, trees are a renewable resource.  They grow back. But no one tells you that it could take over 100 years for a clearcut to grow back entirely.  I use paper products, but after this experience I promise to use less.  Nothing about walking through a clearcut looks or feels right.  The three of us walked through plenty of them for the next 3 days.  The same irksome feeling hits me when I see a hydrofracking complex.   Gross. 

The clearcuts were flanked by burned areas.  

Thanks for leaving one... Desecration of nature. Reuse your stuff!

When the last crackling power-line had been crossed and the last clearcut that The Lorax warns you about when you're a kid was finally behind us, we entered splendor.  

Our first close view of Mount Rainier. 

Our stay at Government Meadows at the entrance of the Norse Peak Wilderness was enhanced by elk bugles in the evening and by our stay in Urich Cabin — one of the only shelters on the PCT.  When we entered the wilderness the next day we were treated to ridgeline views of Mount Rainier!  I stumbled across a herd of mountain goats.  Half Jesus saw a porcupine.  The wilderness certainly felt more appealing every single day.  

When Europeans colonized America, there was an underlying fear of the wild.  Many New England Puritans thought that the wilderness was the natural habitat of the devil.  Where a wilderness existed, a garden should be made. The notion of Manifest Destiny made it seem that it was our God-given right to develop from coast-to-coast.  The natives were pushed aside, we annihilated the buffalo, and now we are only left with fragmented pockets of beauty.  If you look at a map of the United States, you'll notice that we did a pretty good job of modernizing this country, especially the east coast where few large wilderness areas remain. In fact, wilderness.net will inform you that only 2.7% of the conintental United States is designated Federal Wilderness. When you include state and tribal wilderness areas, you get to a meagerly 3%.  Combine all wilderness areas together and you've got the state of Minnesota out of the entire Lower 48.  That is pathetic.  This means that 97% of our country will be or has been altered by man.  

The good news is that the wilderness that does exist is incredible.  I'll walk through 48 wilderness areas from Canada to Mexico along the Pacific Crest Trail, and these areas are stunning.  Sometimes it just takes a short reintegration into the Cotton World (the world that you can wear cotton clothes in and not die) to remember how precious our wild spaces are.  They aren't something to fear.  Losing them is something to fear.  Here are some highlights between the Norse Peak Wilderness, Mount Rainier National Park, and the William O. Douglas Wilderness before I reached White Pass... (This is the positive stuff.  Sorry for being so controversial, I just really believe that we need more wilderness areas for all the cute animals and for our population that keeps growing and growing.)

A herd of mountain goats up the hill!

A rainbow around the sun in the Norse Peak Wilderness!

Mount Rainier National Park entrance

Spooky Lake Tipsoo!

The William O. Douglas Wilderness!

Just think... In 1803 President Jefferson sent Lewis and Clark across our great nation to explore the Louisiana Purchase.  Everything they saw west of the Missippi River was pristine and wild.  Just over 200 years later only 2.7% of the contiguous United States remains wild.  Edward Abbey once said, "Growth for the sake of growth is the ideology of a cancer cell."  I think it's time for more young people to get outside and to see how spectacular our country is.  Or maybe 2nd graders can stop singing "America the Beautiful," and instead learn "America the Paved."

Wednesday, June 10, 2015

"Area Man Leaving Area"

By Tyler Socash
IG: @tylerhikes
http://vestigo.co/blog/go-explore-tyler-socash

Circled round by kingly mountains, breathed upon by healing balm sits a town symbolized by a bear face bumper sticker.  A town so singular that despite its small size and meager year-round population, it is instantly recognized as the place, "Where the fun never stops!"  Some place warm.  A place where the beer flows like wine.  A place where the snowmobilers instinctively flock like the salmon of Capistrano...  This place is home. 


"So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover."  This Mark Twain quote seems very fitting at the moment.

Ten years ago today I went sailing on First Lake in Old Forge, NY.  Dylan, Patrick, and I had our own mini-adventure.  This was one of the little things that I loved about growing up in a small mountain town.  Adventure was everywhere!  You could get lost in the Ha-De-Ron-Dah Wilderness on one side of town (shout out to the gang that remembers this notorious day), REALLY get lost in the Moose River Plains on the other side of town, or look down upon the lake-speckled & wooded vastness while standing atop Bald Mt. in the middle.  Ten years ago we just happened to pick sailing, but we truly could have done anything.

                                         
Hey look!  It's Bald Mountain!

My upcoming trip is not without peril. Don't let this clip from Good Day Rochester fool you...

Sure, I'm excited... I'm on the edge of a huge adventure!  I know where I'm heading... The Pacific Crest Trail will take me through 7 National Parks, 48 wilderness areas, and 2,650 miles of fun!  New Zealand and the Appalachian Trail will be soon to follow.

But there will also be many lonely nights when I'll miss where I'm from...

 Surviving Brown's Track on my first 90-miler with Natalie, Tina, and Olin! (Photo Credit: Seth Jones)

 Avalanche Pass in the High Peaks Wilderness with the parents!

The Adirondacks will always be my home.  I love it here.  I loved growing up in a small town with only 26 kids in my graduating class.  I loved hiking Bald Mountain with friends.  I loved playing hockey at North Street.  I loved hanging out at The Lakefront and The Place To Be.  I loved the Arcade and The Strand.  I loved Nutty Putty.  I loved Enchanted Forest Water Safari.  I loved the mighty hemlocks and stately Cathedral Pines.  I loved skiing at McCauley Mountain.  I loved the Green Bridge.  I loved golfing in Thendara.  I loved Lock and Dam.  I loved floating the Moose River.  I loved our campfires at Triple Left and the Dynamite Shack.  I loved how Columbus Day was always my favorite holiday.  I loved the fall foliage.  I loved our starry nights.  I loved the abundance of amazing wildlife.  I loved the clean air.  I loved the long, character-building winters.  I loved throwing snowballs.  I loved the stillness and the peacefulness.  I loved the Fulton Chain of Lakes and the haunting loon calls.

Talk about a paradise... 
...May it forever remain the same!

 Winning Sectionals at the Dome in 2003 with the coolest kids!

  Completing my first round of the 46 High Peaks with my family (Mt. Colden)

And the people!!!  The characters of Old Forge are legendary!  The kids growing up in our great town get to know everybody.  What an amazing social experience!  All of the teachers/staff at Town of Webb!  All of the small business owners who employ us!  All of the adults who become mentors and coaches!  All of the amazing people who protect our town!  All of the people who support us at our athletic events, concerts, and plays!  All of the people who come out for Columbus Day!  All of the Bubs!  We grew up among Olympians!  We all earned our stripes by singing Down by the Bay with incredible caregivers in kindergarten!  All of the summer friends and relatives who visit us because we live in an amazing destination!

How lucky it is to grow up in a community comprised of the most genuine and caring people!

 One of the greatest days of my life... Buttermilk Falls, Bog River Flow, Tupper Lake canoeing!

 Please don't be mad at me if this is illegal.  The view was just too good to pass up!!!

If something doesn't challenge you, it doesn't change you.  Even though it's tough to leave a safe haven behind, other mountains are calling, and I must go.  I must set sail, venture out!

This post is a shout out to every person who has ever called Old Forge and the surrounding communities, "Home."  This post is to let you all know that I love you.  This post is a promise that that I will make our town proud.  When people on the trail ask where I'm from, I will smile wide and say, "The greatest town in the world.  Old Forge, NY."

Until our next meeting,

Tyler "Totally Loves the ADK" Socash

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