The Enviro-Adventurer

April 22, 2011 was the 41st Anniversary of the Birth of the Modern Environmental Movement in the United States. This day is most commonly referred to as, Earth Day. To learn more visit: http://www.earthday.org/


Team Sherpa Ultra Running is conducting a series of posts this month to celebrate Earth Day during the entire month of April. These posts also coincide with Streak Earth, a month long running series hosted by Sherpa John: Human Potential.

The Enviro-Adventurer
Over the course of the month of April, we've taken the time to dedicate a few posts on this blog towards the ideals and discussions pertaining to Earth Day. We talked about Leave No Trace Ethics and how we should decide to educate and follow the frameworks. We talked about our decisions to create a Fitter Planet through our decisions as race registrants and participants. In this post, we're going to wrap the month up by talking about how we all can be Enviro-Adventurers or Enviromentally Responsible Adventurers. And then, to cap it all off, I'll glady announce this months contest winner for Steak Earth.

It goes without saying that the earth needs our help. We're consuming our natural resources at a break-neck pace. While some argue the validity of Global Warming claims, trends in our climate are un-avoidable as mother earth continues to unleash her elevated fury. Regardless of what you believe about Global Warming, as an outdoor adventurer, it should be part of your responsibility to help preserve the places we travel. My goal here is not to tell you what to do, but to encourage dialogue, research, and the creation of your very own beliefs about the environment. It is my every hope, that before each adventure you embark on, you'll investigate ways to create less waste, discover how to lower your role as a consumer (gear), and will be mindful of your impact while out on the trail.

I tend to marvel at the number of runners I know who have closets full of shoes. Some they never wear, some they've worn out.. but none the less.. the rate at which runners tend to consume is extremely wasteful. I tend to buy two pairs of shoes for an entire year and... I'm still wearing shoes I've worn for the last 3 or 4 years, even after their true useful life has past. I can't ever see myself being one who fill's my closet with the latest and greatest... but I suppose I'm not one to judge either. In this scenario, I'm simply asking my running friends.. to find a pair of shoes and stick with it. Don't fill your closet, and be mindful of your choices as a consumer.

It's unfortunate that more and more running races are having to make strides towards cleaning up their race. Getting rid of paper cups, gel packets and the other pieces of conveience that tend to make races great simply because a few runners are sloppy with their refuse. I sincerely hope that as you all continue to run this year, you'll continue to be the mindful runners I know and Love and will pack out what you pack in. But beyond this simple plan, continue to understand that you have an obligation to promote the same respect for our environment and races when you speak to new runners.

Be that enviro-adventurer as you continue to move towards your future. Be respectful to both the earth and your fellow adventurers. Be humble in your educating. Be responsible in your consuming and together we can all make a difference.

Streak Earth Results

Congrats to Julie Caswell of Maine! Julie is the winner of this months competition/raffle. She was one of the more then 23 individuals who ran 2+ miles, 2x a week, picking up trash for a greener earth. Collectively, runners from 13 US states collected around 70 bags of garbage on their running routes. Recycling generated more then $30 in recycled revenue and total cash found topped some $50. This was our most successful streak yet and I thank everyone for participating.

Julie wins:
Two 22 Oz. Nathan HPL Handheld Bottles
Nemo & Powerbar Stickers
1 Case of PowerBar PowerGels
Choice of Team Sherpa Headsweats Hat or Visor
One Pair of Earthtec Fleece Socks
Nemo Clothing
Below is a picture of some of her collection:

More Risky Business

It doesn't matter if you're a hiker or a trail runner, this post applies to you. I really think that the information I'm about to share with you, is helpful for you to consider before planning your next group hike or group run. Hopefully by the end, you'll understand why.

There are an incredible number of online forums out there in the world. Forums where hikers decide to meet up for a hike or runners meeting up for a run. Hell, there's even a website called meetup.com where people are organizing events on a nearly daily basis. It's a great resource, a superb way to network with like minded individuals.. and an easy way to find yourself on the end of a serious lawsuit.

For example, lets say that I want to go hiking with some folks this weekend up Mount Washington. I really don't want to go alone and welcome the idea of having some company with me. So, I sign on to one of my favorite hiking forums and I put out a public invite for anyone to join me on this weekends experience. Three or four folks took the bait and agreed to join me for my hike this weekend. We all meet at the trail head around 7 am and head on down the trail. Because I organized the hike, I've assumed the role of leader for the hike even though we're all under the impression that it's every man for himself. Regardless of what people think, a majority of the group is following me, have joined me on my hike and look to me to lead them to our destination.

Along the way to the summit, we come to an intersection in the trail. I tell the group that I think we should go left, while another member, tells us it's right. We head right and not but 15 minutes down the trail, one the members of our group is seriously injured. Who is liable for this accident? Believe it or not, liability rests on the group member who convinced us to go right. Why? Because in that moment, he assumed leadership of the group. Let's say we never went right, and the group continued to follow me and assumed myself as the leader.. I'm liable for the accident. The injured hiker, in our sue-happy, litigious society, could easily choose to sue me and will likely win.

In a world where we are forced to sign waivers, there are clauses such as the "Common Adventurer Law". 

"The common adventurer model is a format often used by recreational activity clubs where no one is designated as a leader or officially in charge. In some cases, where the experience level of all participants is high, the common adventurer model works extremely well. All of the participants have the knowledge and experience to do the activity safely and clearly understand and accept the potential risks" (http://www.outdoored.com/Community/wikis/articles/guide-to-developing-a-safety-management-program-for-an-outdoor-organization.aspx) 

This model works well... until someone in your group is recognized as leaders. At the very moment someone in your group is recognized as the leader, Common Adventurer Laws become moot. Here in New England, there is an ever growing community of hikers who are creating their own group hikes, via online forums, without even considering the notion that they are recognized as leader and liable in the event of someone getting hurt. There are no waivers being signed and people assume that no one could/would sue them in the event of an injury. The very real truth, however, is that once you are recognized as the leader it is you who are liable for those in your group. It is incredible how many people in this area are leading hikes every weekend, inexperienced themselves, who could very easily find themselves faced with ethical and moral dilemmas based on the unfortunate injuries of their weekend foray. The naivety is stifling!

The same goes for running groups. Around here, one of the local running stores hosts group runs on a weekly basis out at The Red Hook Brewery. I've attended one of these runs, where I never signed a waiver or anything, yet there was certainly a few folks in attendance whom I would deem "leader." If I had been injured on one of those runs, I would have no problem calling them, the store and the brewery liable for my injury. It is incredible to me that none of these three individuals/agencies have thought about this. It is a very real concern.

I haven't posted any of this information to tell you that I'm going sue happy this weekend or that any of you should consider who to sue yourselves. I've posted this to encourage you to think before your next group hike or group run. Do you really know who you're adventuring with? Are you prepared to be liable for their abilities or inabilities to perform? Have you thought about this only to poo-poo the notion that someone would actually sue you for negligence? The risks here are very real and something we all need to consider before the next time we post on the web: "Run this Sunday, 10 miles, Ascutney... Who's In?" While you might be in.. you could quickly find yourself down, and out.

SJ

Manassas

This past weekend I had the pleasure of traveling to Virginia to attend some family matters. The long drive to Manassas on Friday was followed up by a day of recreation on Saturday. Our specific form of recreation was an early afternoon trip to the Manassas Battlefield National Park. After walking into the Henry Hill Visitor Center for a brief tour of the artifact rooms, I headed out to the battle fields while everyone else headed into the theatre for a historical film.

I walked out across the first field and got a close up of the Stonewall Jackson Monument. This thing was huge and my mind immediately trailed back to the 2009 Massanutten 100 where I ran in the Stonewall Jackson Division. I finally got the whole story about Ole' Stonewall and got a good glimpse across the Battlefield, thinking of what he probably saw while steadfast atop this hill.

From there I headed out on a trail and barreled out into the woods. Everything is green down here. The grass is tall and has all ready been mowed. The flowers are in full bloom and the trees are spreading their green leaves. I'm in love as I bound through the lush forest. 75 degrees, humid and I'm sweating bullets all ready. Soaking wet from the heat and humidity, I'm smiling from here to ear as I crash through numerous mud puddles and the slick brown clay covers my legs. Enjoying myself so much I run through the Youngs Branch Creek for a quick rinse.

From here I head up to the old Van Pelt homesite. I plop my camera atop a fence post and snap a photo of me running through the green fields. I head around the Ford Farm Loop then up to the carter Cemetery where I am in awe of the 19th century Rock Wall that lines the boundary of the grave site. Super cool!

Back out onto the trail I emerge from the thick forest, full of ice storm destruction, and out upon Matthews Hill. Atop the hill side are Civil War cannons, arranged in much the same way as they may have been 150 years ago. I run across the vast expanse, stopping to admire the local fence-craft before descending to Sudley Road where I stop to admire the Stone House.

It was an amazing 6.5 mile run through this historical and humbling place. I finished my run by checking out the Henry House, snapping a few more photos and then washing my clay and mud covered legs off in a near-by puddle. The perfect day... especially after hearing it was snowing back in NH.. it was hard to return home.

Graduate Entitlement

This past January I read an article in the Huffington Post titled: Are 20-Somethings Naively Optimistic About Their Careers? After quick glance at the title it was very easy for me to say yes but then I added the thought, "I think 20-somethings are naively optimistic about everything really."

I encourage you to read this article by clicking HERE.

An abstract of the article would tell you that it's about the Generation Y-ers that are graduating over the next few weeks and will soon head out into the "real world." This same generation of graduates have long been told by their baby-boomer parents that they should discover what they love to do, and then find a way to do that for work. This, in essence, would be determining your dreams and then working towards living it. What the baby boomers forgot to mention to their Gen-Y children is that, well.. just because you're going to follow your dreams doesn't mean that you're going to make any money doing it. This comes down to the conundrum of idealism vs. reality.

Back in the fall I had a candid conversation with my dad. A working class man for all of his adolescent and adult life, he is a baby-boomer that understands the labor of a hard days work. A high school drop out turned factory worker that got his GED well into his 40s and has worked his way up the company ladder to finally have a managerial position (without a college degree) in his early 60s. His entire working life is reflective of a generation, hard work pays off and pays big.

During this same conversation, we talked about his challenges in managing his companies younger workers. Those same 20-somethings that he says, "can't go a whole shift without texting someone with their phone." Imagine that, a naive inexperienced laborer who cannot put the phone down long enough to run a machine worth millions, a machine that could cause serious physical harm to other workers if not operated properly. "And if I ask them to do something, because it's their job.. they'll tell me, "you don't pay me enough or worse yet; I'll do it when you pay me to do it."" It's a very sad tale that my father tells; sad because it's true. Gen-Y has an entitlement complex. They want more money to do less work because they feel that they're entitled to it.

So I've spent the last semester at UNH, my senior year, walking around campus observing my fellow soon to be graduates. I've listened to them, watched them, talked to them.. and all I've taken away from my interactions this semester is that it's sadly true. All of it. This generation of graduates is poised to be the lowest paid generation in a decades. And why? Because they don't know what hard work is. They have that sense of entitlement and that the degree they're about to get automatically guarantees them a pay check regardless of the work they perform. This same generation of 20-somethings that took their parents advice and chased down their dreams.. only to be entering the real-world without any real understand of how much hard work and persistence is necessary to win it big. My peers at UNH are some of the laziest people I've ever dealt with in my entire life and I'm frightened for the future of our country. While our politicians argue about how we're going to get ahead of China over the next 10-20 years, I wonder how many of them are considering how to make a break-through with Gen-Y and their overall work ethic.

After my freshman year at UNH, I had to make a tough decision. I made it into the Athletic Training program and UNH. I had also been accepted into outdoor education. I knew one field would pay me well for little work while the other would pay me less while truly following my dreams. I chose my dream over money... knowing full well that I'm going to work hard anyway and that my pay-checks are going to come from something more then what the paper tells me. It's going to come from the passionate hard work I'm going to perform daily... earning my wage.. not because I'm entitled to it.

SJ

 

The Expo

This past Saturday I made my way into the city of Boston to attend the B.A.A. Boston Marathon John Hancock (can they make the name any longer) Expo. My job was to work at the PowerBar Booth from 8:30-6:30. While that shift is plenty too long, I took a bit of a surprising experience away from the Expo. I'd like to take the time here to share my thoughts on the things I learned while working the booth this weekend and also in my wandering around the expo on the limited breaks I got from work.

First of all, while most of the world thinks of the B.A.A. as the Boston Athletic Association, I'll forever think of it as the sound sheep make. That's exactly how I viewed this crowded expo from start to finish. Thousands of sheep (runners) herding themselves in circles while the grazed the land of "Free." My job during the expo was to break up PowerBar Pure and Simple Energy Bars into bite sized pieces. I'd place the pieces down on a tray for runners to snag a sample as they walked by. What I observed could only be best described with the following: Ever sit in a McDonald's parking lot and drop a fry out of your car window for the seagulls to have at? When the fry lands, they swoop in and fight over the pieces. The seagull that gets the piece, snags it fast and flies away in a method which makes it look like they don't have it. Yup.. totally what it was like putting granola chunks out for the runners. They'd swoop in, snag it as if they were stealing something, and then walk away fast so no one saw them take the "free samples."

But thats not all. I felt like everyone is looking for something for nothing at these expos. Next to me was a display cooler filled with bottles of Ironman Drink. The lid on the cooler was taped shut. I cannot tell yo how many times people asked me if the drinks were free? In fact.. I was asked quite a few times if various things were free.. that were not free. Everyone wants something for free. I could not believe that this group of people could be so obsessed with "The Free Stuff." I was dumb founded. But beyond that, I couldn't believe how cued into the minutia many of these runners actually are. For instance, they walk up to our tray of energy bars and ask.. "When are these for? Before the race, during or after?" "Ummm... Sir.. you should be eating calories before, during AND after the race. My answer is, all of the above."

As I walked around the expo, and even through working at the PowerBar booth; the main thing that surprised me the most is the number of people working at the booths aren't actually runners. In fact, 95% of those working the expo and giving you information about the products at each companies booth... aren't even athletes at all. They work for local advertising and marketing agencies that provide the running companies with bodies to push product. AMAZING!

I can't say that the expo was a total waste of my time however. I was able to purchase a pair of Zesah Compression socks which have all ready started helping me rehab my shin. I met Marshall Ulrich who was humbly promoting his book about his record setting run across America and I got to show Scott Jurek which train to get on so he could make it to Logan Airport on Time.

Bottom line is.. my desire to NEVER run Boston was only amplified this weekend. Nothing about that race intrigues me in the least. I'm all set. Baaaaaaa
SJ

A Fitter Planet

April 22, 2011 is the 41st Anniversary of the Birth of the Modern Environmental Movement in the United States. This day is most commonly referred to as, Earth Day. To learn more visit: http://www.earthday.org/

Team Sherpa Ultra Running is conducting a series of posts this month to celebrate Earth Day during the entire month of April. These posts also coincide with Streak Earth, a month long running series hosted by Sherpa John: Human Potential.

The Paper Cup Invasion

26.2 Miles and 13 aid stations. 20,000 Runners. This coming Monday's Boston Marathon will blaze through some 30,000 paper cups on race day. It's no secret what the course looks like at each aid stop. Like the leaves fall from the trees during the autumn, paper cups will litter the ground every 2 miles of the marathon course as well as a mix of gel packets, bar wrappers, band aids, "throw-away" clothing and the triage of under-prepared runners. This is by far the most disappointing aspect of running in America and the time to act is long over-due. It is hard to imagine how 20,000 individuals, who enjoy being outside so much, can cause so much damage in a matter of 5 hours. Many of them feel a sense of entitlement, many more don't even think about it.

Many argue that trail-runners know better. I'm one of the many who align myself with this belief. Rarely at a trail-race do you see the mountain of trash you'd find at a road running race. I think a large part of this is because trail-runners tend to appreciate the landscape more than road-runners and they do their part to keep race courses clean. Times are indeed changing, and with it comes to changes at races. For example, aty this years Vermont 50 Mile Mountain Bike or Endurance Run, they are banning the use of any gels on the course due to participants being unable to find receptacles during previous years.

And then there's the larger movement to revolutionize racings "green machine."

"FitPlanet provide news and information to inspire you to make more environmentally responsible decisions in your daily life, about the events you participate in, and about the products and services you buy."

This website is designed to help athletes find events that are decicated to keeping a Green Pledge. These races are the same races that opt to not give runners a race t-shirt unless it's made from recycled or organic materials. Races that now operate under a No Cup policy and require races to run with waste packs and/or carry their own bottles. Not just dedicated to racing events, Fit Planet also helps you locate sustainable business' in your neighborhood. To learn more about Athletes For a Fit Planet and how you as an athlete can contribute to this amazing community, please visit http://www.afitplanet.com/resources/athletes.php

What You Can Do
Whether you're running Boston, an Ultra or any other local race; there is a lot to be done to help make running a more sustainable adventure. Here is a list of 5 simple things runners can do to help make races more eco-friendly.
1.) Run with bottles or a waist pack during races to avoid the use of cups.
2.) Pre-Mix your gels at home into small race flasks eliminating your risk of dropping gel packets.
3.) Defer on recieving a race shirt unless it is made from recycled or organic materials.
4.) Pre-Register online, elimintaing the use of paper the day of the race and only register for races dedicated to lowering their impact on the environment.
5.) Don't bring clothing to, "throw-away." Bring a backpack and plan to carry it with you or arrange to hand it off to a family spectator on the side of the course.

These changes are small changes anyone can and should do. The list of things we can all do are endless and it's a good time of year to come up with your plans to be a greener runner for the rest of your season.

"It 'aint easy being green." ~Kermit

Moe

It was 5 years ago this week that my best friend, and grandfather, passed away. I've sat in front of the computer screen for a few days now, the official anniversary being Monday, and I find that it's still very hard to find things to say. After 5 years I'm still at a loss for words and struggle to find ways to make it all seem real. I know that he's gone, it's hard to ignore, but my grandfathers influence lives with me every single day.

There isn't a day that goes by where I don't think about my grandfather but I can say that it's not simply thinking about him that I do. I spend a fair amount of time going through my head and remembering the many valuable lessons he taught me in his own unique ways. Sometimes I think about the 1999 MLB All Star Game at Fenway Park where on TV's around the country, we saw an image of Ted Williams talking to Nomar Garciaparra. IN that conversation Teddy Ball Game talks about the ball hitting off the bat and being able to smell the pine tar. I guess why that moment sticks in my head is that I see my grandfather as my Ted Williams and I was his Nomar. Coincidentally he had a real love for baseball himself, having been a Babe Ruth coach for many years.. even having gone to the Babe Ruth World Series.

I think everyone who reads this blog can attest to the fact that we all have very personal relationships with our grandparents. The relationship you have with your grandfather might be different then the relationship your mother or sister/brother might have with him. Along with this comes a collection of memories, sayings, teachings and at times even secrets that are your very own. I say this because as I reflect back on the life I had with my grandfather, I can't help but smile. I smile because I remember how honest he was with me and the many things he told me over the years. Not just the lessons, but the opinions, his thoughts.. his feelings. I always knew how he felt and what he thought without hesitation. He and I shared everything together. I told my grandfather things that to this day I'll never tell anybody else. And I know, he told me things that he never meant for anyone else to hear as well.

Of everyone in my family, I spent the most time with my grandfather. We were best friends and much of our time together was very intimate in that I was his care-taker for many years. I still have a lot of bitter feelings deep down in my gut about some of my extended family.. how they live in the shadows of the lies they told about their care for my grandfather. Care I, and they, know they never did. Care they told others they did do just so they could reap the benefits of monetary appreciation of which I call "Kiss-Ass Money." I think about these instances often and they make me sick to my damn stomach.

As I've begun to write off and distance myself from those cold hearted liars in my family, I think about the thoughts about them that my grandfather shared with me in the days and few weeks before his passing. I smile... I SMILE A LOT.. when I think of the things he told me. His thoughts, his feelings. He knew the truth and he appreciated what mattered most. With his trade mark smile, wink and nod... I smile brightly knowing I can carry those secrets with me for the rest of my life. Knowing that the one person in my family who knew the work I did, the care I provided and the connection we had... he knew, still knows, and I cannot wait to see him again... is the best feeling in the world. So while I am somber this week, missing my best friend as I always do. Even more angry at family now then I ever have been... I remember Moe. The times we had, the memories we shared. Our own personal history and stories. I remember what mattered most to him. I remember how he appreciated me and was always quick to tell me. And I remember.. his honesty.. and how quick he was to share that as well. That last piece of Pizza... ha... yeah, I'll never forget what he told me later about why he shared 75% of it with me.

I love you Moe.. and I miss you.
John Paul

(I.K. HHY. AITE. HTMHWYHSH) Love ya pal!

Inspire The Fire

This past weekend I attended the 2011 Association for Experiential Education (AEE) Northeast Regional Conference. The conference was held at The Becket-Chimney Corners YMCA in Becket, MA. This years conference was described with, "It all starts with a spark. It fuels us when we come together. It moves us to do things we thought impossible. It exists in our camps, communities, classrooms, therapeutic agencies and in our heads, bodies, hearts, and souls. It exists when people engage in Experiential Education.

What inspires your fire? This conference will inspire you to find a way to incorporate Experiential Education into the work you do. Come to listen, engage in conversation, share your inspiration, learn and play."

I can't think of a more perfect setting to continue to engage in experiential learning. And how well the conference theme fits in with the work we do here on Human Potential. So it was with great pleasure and excitement that I attended this years conference. I really felt that the Keynote Speech by Preston Cline was one of the more exceptional talks I've ever heard. Preston told us the tale of how he got involved with Experiential Education and his work in Risk Management. He told us what he is doing now in the field and what he hopes to do in the future. Much of what Preston shared at the conference, both in the Kepynote presentation and during the following mornings dialogue with Keith King, really resonated with me and my own personal trains of thought.

Beyond what Preston offered up at the conference, I felt this years conference wasn't as stellar as last years but it was still worth the money to attend. Saturday morning I gave a presentation on Ethics in Outdoor Education and asked my peers if they were acting properly. Together, during my one and a half hour workshop, we were able to work through some of scenarios and using Kitcheners Model of Ethical decision making as well as the three Ethical Principles to decide how we might make the better, ethical, decision with our participants. I then went on to learn how to do Primitive Fire Building where I started a fired using a fire bow. Yeah.. this is the rubbing of two sticks together. I did it and it felt great. Sunday morning I attended a workshop on how to lighten your load during 8 day, field expeditions and then made an alcohol camp stove out of a Fancy Feast kitty food can.

I did a bit of introspection at the conference and tried to think more about what I want to do moving forward with Experiential Education after I graduate in a few short weeks. I know for certain I'm not likely to present on Ethics again, though I'll try to investigate my roots a bit further. Motivation is a tough subject in our field and I'd like to continue to work on how we can be Responsible TO participants rather than FOR when we think about motivation. I'd also like to create some workshops on backcountry cooking. And once I move to Boulder.. I hope to hook up with the AEE's main office to volunteer some of my time to a great organization.

There is a lot of good that happens at the AEE conferences and I really hope more people in our society can open their eyes to the benefits of experiential learning. It's a movement that is still catching on and the narrow-minded traditions of traditional education still have the curtain down on what is out there to be had.

LNT: Dogma or Idea?

April 22, 2011 is the 41st Anniversary of the Birth of the Modern Environmental Movement in the United States. This day is most commonly referred to as, Earth Day. To learn more visit: www.earthday.org

Team Sherpa Ultra Running is conducting a series of posts this month to celebrate Earth Day during the entire month of April. These posts also coincide with Streak Earth, a month long running series hosted by Sherpa John: Human Potential.


Leave No Trace: Dogma or Idea?
What is Leave No Trace and how do you follow it's mission? In this post I'm going to ask you the trying question; Do you view it as a Dogmatic Approach to Land Ethics? Or is it simply an ideologic framework designed to make us think? The answer is certainly different for everyone and it's important to know that it's not always in black and white. As a Certified LNT Trainer, my goal here is to get you to think about your impressions of LNT, question how you follow the guidelines and determine what is appropriate for you and not necessarily everyone else.

The LNT Mission: The Leave No Trace Center for Outdoor Ethics is an educational, nonprofit organization dedicated to the responsible enjoyment and active stewardship of the outdoors by all people, worldwide. (From: http://www.lnt.org/aboutUs/index.php)

Now that we have read the LNT mission statement, I wanted to pull out a few of the core values of LNT for the purposes of this conversation. To view all of the LNT Core Values please visit: http://www.lnt.org/aboutUs/index.php


(Select) CORE VALUES:
1. Is committed to the enjoyment, health and protection of recreational resources on natural lands for all people;
2. Believes that education is the best means to protect natural lands from recreational impacts while helping maintain access for recreation and enjoyment;
3. Is founded on outdoor ethics whereby a sense of stewardship is gained through understanding and connecting with the natural world.
8. Is apolitical and dedicated to education;

The Seven Principles of LNT:

Plan Ahead and Prepare, Travel and Camp on Durable Surfaces, Dispose of Waste Properly, Leave What You Find, Minimize Campfire Impacts, Respect Wildlife, Be Considerate of Other Visitors

During the 1960's, 70s and 80's; The degradation, abuse and mis-use of public lands had become a serious item for consideration whenever people thought and spoke about the outdoors. Here in New Hampshire, for instance, Franconia Ridge was a brown dying mess due to hikers walking wherever they darn well pleased alone the top of the ridge. From the starting point of the 60s, things were only getting worse instead of better and The USFS needed to act fast to preserve some of our most beautiful treasures.

Starting in the 1960s, pamphlets were handed out to wilderness travelers to try and educate them about being responsible stewards of the land. In the 70's, books written by the famed Petzoldt and Watermans were the new mode of communication with the outdoor types. most notable, Backwoods Ethics and Wilderness Ethics by the Watermans. The USFS and other land management agencies struggled through the 70's and then the 80s to really make the needed impact towards shaping the way our society used the lands and getting them into the habit of trying to do their part towards preservation. So, in the 1990s the USFS teamed up with NOLS and created the first Leave No Trace Education Curriculum. In 1994, LNT was created as a 501(c)3 non profit organization. The organization is privately funded through the efforts of the various other Outdoor Non-Profits who use lands such as The AMC, Sierra, and others.

So What?

So what does this all mean? It means that LNT was conceived through a long drawn out process. It was conceptualized by various government agencies such as the United States Forest Service and a number of other Outdoor Education organizations such as The National Outdoor Leadership School (NOLS), based on the writings and ideals of a select few who's words and thoughts have long been highly regarded in the outdoors arena. They created this framework, to educate people about the totality of each individuals impact on the land they use. A "carbon footprint" of sorts. But what has it become in the 2000s? It's been 17 years since LNT first became a non-profit and it's been a bit longer since the first LNT Master trainer courses were ever conducted.

I ask the question... have the original reasons and ideals of LNT turned into a dogmatic approach to land stewardship? Are those who follow the ethics of LNT following them too closely and in turn preaching, and pushing their own personal interpretation of these ideas on others?

Scenario 1: Take for instance the story of Hikers "A" and "B." Hiker "A" is walking along their favorite hiking trail when they spot a white fungi on the side of a dying beechwood tree. So, hiker "A" walks over and breaks the fungi off of the tree and using a smaller twig, writes a message into the fungi which he aptly calls a "Mushroom Message." Hiker "A" then places the mushroom message on the side of the trail which will surely be read by the next hiker if they notice it. While placing the message down, Hiker "B" walks up and began to berate Hiker "A" for not following good LNT. The tongue lashing continues until Hiker "A" agrees to pick up the mushroom and chuck it into the woods never to be seen by human eyes again.
Question: What is the big deal? In this instance, Hiker "B" has taken the frameworks of LNT to an entire new level. It's not as if a party of 300 hikers were writing messages on mushrooms in the forest. So what's the big deal? Is it really that big a deal after all? In this instance, has LNT become Dogmatic or is it still a framework ideal?

Scenario 2: Hikers "C" and "D" are hiking up a trail when along their way 3 gray jays fly onto the tree branches around them and begin following them. Hiker "C" takes out his trail mix, places some in his hand and the Gray Jays swoop out of the trees, land on Hiker "C"'s hand and begin to eat the trail mix from it. In seeing this transpire, Hiker "D" throws a nutty and begins to lecture Hiker "C" about how his feeding of the Jay's is detrimental to their survival as he is now teaching them to rely on humans for survival. Hiker "D" goes on to tell Hiker "C" that his LNT skills are deplorable and he should have stayed home.
Question: Should have Hiker "C" stayed home? Are the birds really learning to rely on humans for survival? Is this really part of the LNT principles? When thinking about the history of LNT, does the importance of not feeding the Gray Jays really play into why the LNT program was even created?

Scenario 3: Hikers "E" and "F" are seen hiking above tree line and in the alpine zone, an area of fragile vegetation that takes thousands of years to grow. While in the Alpine Zone, Hiker "G" sees Hikers "E" and "F" walking wherever they please, off of the trodden path and in turn are destroying some of the vegetation without what seems to be a care in the world. Hiker "G" then respectfully approaches Hikers "E" and "F" and educates them about LNT and the Alpine Steward program and explains to them the effect that their trouncing about has on the vegetation.
Question: Is Hiker "G" right? Is it possible for us to educate and enlighten each other while using some form of respect and understanding? Isn't this the reason why LNT was originally created? If yes, then why all the furor over the feeding of Jays and the writing on mushrooms?

Now What?
The importance of these scenarios is not for us to have a debate here. The purpose is for you to ask yourself these questions and determine for yourself, what you would do personally. What do you feel is ethically right and how will you educate others in future situations? But let's keep it in perspective here. What really is the purpose of LNT? What are we trying to teach? How do we teach it and is it for us to teach? But really ask yourself... What is the purpose of my teaching this to people and am I really keeping the main reason for the creation of LNT in mind? These questions are essential if you're going to get your message across and educate your outdoor peers about what is one of the most important topics of the last 20 years.

As far as this author is concerned. I fear our society has taken the LNT principles and turned it into something that far surpasses it's original purpose. People follow it like religion and push the belief on others like they'r the governing body of the trees. To each his own, but the idea of educating is being lost in the emotion and push for understanding.

Sherpa John

Fool Scouts VI

April 2, 2011

Franconia, NH

Fool Scouts Ball VI

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It's been a long time since Sarah and I had attended the yearly Fool Scouts Ball. It was 2006 when the idea of a Fool Scouts Ball was first conceived by none other then the Fool Scouts themselves. A group of merry and foolish men from the North Shore area of Massachusetts. As their own unique way to give back to the hiking community and their closest hiking friends; they decided to create a banquet of silly-ness where folks would hike to an AMC Hut, feast, drink and be.. well... foolish.

During the earlier year of these events, I had assumed the role of the official Turkey Runner. In fact, to this day I still hold the speed record for running hot out of the pot deep fried turkey's to the hut for the feast. This year, the plan had changed and I arrive to assume my role as the Ham Runner. We met up with Randy Pierce, his wife Tracy and the mighty Quinn in the Lafayette Place parking area. We were able to reserve them a seat at the party. It was important to me to get them up there because I wanted them to meet the nicer folks in the New Hampshire peak-bagging community so that after I leave New Hampshire, the 2020 Vision Quest would have an able supply of folks to support them. 

After trudging through hefty snow drifts in the tunnel travelling under I-93/US3, I spotted a few folly folk I knew were heading to the hut. I asked Mark Howes what was left to carry and he directed us to the Hams. I threw 3 of the 11 pound mounds of meat into my bag and gave Sarah 1, and with that we began our trek "up." Sarah took the lead and guided Tracy up the mountain at a leisurely pace while Randy and I hung back with Quinn and talked about general business, jokes, folks and fun. We all had a wonderful time making our way to the height of land. The higher up we got, the more snow there was. From maybe 2 feet at the base to around 3-4 feet up high. The trees were dusted with fresh snow from the night before and the 3 or 4 inches on the trail offered us superb traction along the way.

As we reached Lonesome Lake, we ventured out onto the frozen pond. Randy let Quinn of the lead, and let the pup run around like a dog possessed. He loved it! Then Randy and I had some fun, with a "ready, set, go!" Randy and I were racing across the pond. Of course, Randy being visually impaired, he lost his balance and crashed while narrowly missing plowing me over. We all had many good laughs as we put on a hell of a show and I'll admit that when upright and running straight, Randy was kicking my butt.

Upon reaching the far shore, we climbed the final hill, entered the hut, took off our packs and settled in to enjoy a long day of faces new and old, jokes funny and not and the wonderful food, sounds and laughter of one foolish event known to be a "fine kind of lunacy." For dinner we had ham and pork loin complete with mashed potatoes, corn, carrots, green beans. Homemade apple and cranberry sauces. Desserts beyond belief or a number that is sane or even safe to eat. Finally.. a few of the burlier hikers had carried up kegs and libations of all colors and flavors. A great time was mandatory and unavoidable. We've missed the last 2 or 3 FSB's, it was great to enjoy one last trip to the Lonesome Hut for a day of fun. At 8:30pm, we threw our packs on, turned on the headlamps and headed down the mountain one final time. Thanks Fools!

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FSB VI - Afterward
I have a long history in New Hampshire's online-hiking community which started back in 2005 when my movie, "48", was first released. Unfortunately, by my own undoings, I recognize that much of how folks remember me in that community is as an out-of-control, over-opinionated, punk. When I first joined these communities, I very much enjoyed the relationships and friendships created over the years. However, as time went on, I couldn't believe the behind the scenes poison that exists within the realms of cyber-bullying in this community. As well as the true naivety and narrow-minded posts of some of the communities members. Over time, I took on the challenge of trying to get people to see things other than "Black & White." To get people to think "out-side the box." While trying to accomplish this personal goal of mine, which I thought was helpful, I accomplished nothing less then my own frustration and personal destruction.

I left the online hiking communities for two very different reasons. Many of my closest friends existed on Rocksontop.com. I had to leave that community because I realized that some of the negativity and frustrations I felt, and in many cases created for myself, were contributing to my struggles with deep depression. When I walked away from the website, I kept in distant contact with many of these folks through FaceBook but generally, I also walked away from an entire community and submitted myself to my own personal exile. While in this exile, it became my mission to find myself, re-direct my energies and find ways to do good.

I returned to the FSB this past weekend for a few reasons. One was mentioned above in that I wanted to introduce Randy Pierce to a community that has done so much for me in the past. A community which I knew has a big heart and would be willing to understand and support Randy and his mission long after I'm gone from those hallowed hills. I returned to reconnect with many of my old friends whom I hadn't seen in 2, 3 and in some cases 4 years. I returned to say goodbye and I'll see ya later to those who I remained in touch with and whom I hold close to my heart. Yeah... as I said good bye to the head fool, Russ, I fought back a rush of tears. I'm going to miss many of these folks.. as I have for so long all ready. I also needed to climb to the hut so that for one time... rather than none.. I could look two people, whom Sarah and I hold very dear to our hearts, in the eye and tell them that I'll always be here to support them in their time of trouble. I know some of the pain they go through.. I lived it myself from their daughters perspective. I feel for them and love them.

But the other reason I wanted to go, was to show a community that I walked away from that change is possible. I wanted them to re-live the Sherpa John they knew in 2005 before the poison crept in on all fronts. I wanted to laugh and cry. I wanted to hoot and holler. I wanted them to see that.. yes... Someone can sink into the darkness and through hard work, perseverance and better choices; anyone can resurrect themselves much as I feel I have. I wanted them to hear my laugh, see me smile.. and hear my words. I wanted them to see the humble Sherpa. Forever thankful for their support and friendship. Their time and attention and forever apologetic to the many wrongs I could never make right. So to my foolish friends.. until we meet again.. happy trails. I don't know if any of them saw what I hoped they would, but I'm content in knowing I tried.

To Jay... "L.I.G." I know what that is my friend. That, is my nemesis. The hardest thing in the world for me to do. No one but me can know the true pain I've felt given the actions of some of the poisons in this community. Just know that I hold dear to my heart and still smile before bed at night at the good that you people have given and done for me. So while I can LIG to some, I can't to all.. I'm still working, still hurting and still moving forward. Left, right, repeat.. Hope you'll join us for OH.

Yours.. and I miss you all,
Sherpa John