8.31.2009

Mt. Williams Spike Crew 8/23-28/09

Small but mighty; that was the theme of our final Berkshire Teen Trail Crew of 2009. At the end of our last work day, four participants and two leaders looked from one another to the 16 stone steps, two waterbars, piles of brush and masses of crush we had made, marveling at how we could have gotten so much done with so few people. Really, there can be only one explanation: our crew rocked! Everyone was psyched to work, eager to help each other out, and totally respectful. Our positive mental attitude was through the roof, and we had a great time. It was the kind of week when the world seems to be on your side. The weather was beautiful, the bugs were negligible, and spirits were high.

On our first work day, we ran into some familiar faces. Poppins, the thru hiker who helped one of our crews make crush at Guilder Pond hiked by us on his way up Mr. Greylock and stopped to say hi. We also ran into another thru hiker named Ramble On, who had hung out with some of the other AMC ridgerunners and me back in Connecticut. He was so appreciative of our work that he stopped to take a picture of us rolling rocks. Seeing their familiar faces was nice, and their sincere gratitude gave us incentive to keep working hard all week.

Of course, if you work hard, you’ve got to play hard, too. We had a lot of fun throughout the week. One day, some other AMC staff members brought in a cake for us, and we had a little end-of-season celebration. Another day, we drove our van to the summit of Mt. Greylock. Phil and I sang a lot, which was fun for us, but perhaps not as much fun for the participants who had to put up with our rather mediocre vocal skills. On our last night, our crew had enough leftover food from having four fewer participants than expected, that we were able to do some “trail magic” for the thru hikers at our campsite. We hooked them up with some hot dinner and provisions. The coolest activity, however, was definitely our hike to a nearby clearing, where we watched the sun set behind the mountains and ate copious amounts of Crunch bars.

After such a great week, it was hard to say goodbye. But fall is coming, school is calling, and it’s time to start preparing for another great year of Berkshire Teen Trail Crew. See you next summer!

-Alexa

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Guider Pond Spike Crew 8/9-14/09


What a beautiful place to be a trail crew! We spent our week on the north side of Mount Everett, between Guilder Pond and the Glen Brook Campsite. The trail definitely needed some work, but the area was otherwise quite beautiful. Our campsite was only half a mile from our drop-off/ pick-up location, and it was even closer to the work site. Our convenient location meant less time hiking to and form work, and more time for swimming at the beautiful Guilder Pond. Just minutes from our work site was a rock outcropping that sloped right in to the refreshing water. It was the perfect spot to hang out, unwind, and wash up after a hard day of work.

Our campsite wasn’t half bad either. It had a lovely stream, a privy, and plenty of open space. We pitched a tarp over a tent platform to make a kitchen area, and set our tents up around it. The only concern at our campsite was the wildlife. Black bears abound in the Northeast, and if they don’t find your food, the mice will. But never fear; bear hangs are here! We used two different ropes to string our food high out of reach of the bruin bandits and murine mooches. Bear hangs can seem like a bit of a chore sometimes, but when one participant found a bear footprint, I think we could all agree that they were worth the effort.

Our food was definitely worth protecting. G.O.R.P. quickly became the snack food of choice, and our meals included: eggs made to order, extra cheesy mac&cheese, miscellaneous Mexican madness, candy bars, and chocolate chip pancakes. We also had a special treat when another member of the AMC staff brought us burgers and potato salad.

Sometime between all the eating, swimming, and relaxing, we got quite a bit of trail work done. Native bog bridging, lumbar bog bridging, turnpike restoration, waterbars, drainages, brushing – we did it all. Good thing we had plenty of helpful visitors. We received visits from some DCR staff, the AMC’s Southern New England Regional Trails Coordinator, an AMC ridgerunner, and two thru hikers who where eager to help. The thru hikers, who called themselves Poppins and Aesop, even inspired some of our participants to give themselves trail names like Ninja-Squirrel and Young Duff.

Working on the trail was great, but our coolest work assignment was a piece of campsite maintenance. We got to sledge and burn a broken picnic table. After staying dry for the first half of the week, the weather took a turn for the wetter on Wednesday evening. To keep our spirits up during the dampness, one of our leaders, Jim (a.k.a. The Firebender,) started an amazing fire despite the wet conditions. We burnt the picnic table, dried out clothing, and had some good laughs.




-Alexa

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8.26.2009

Race Brook Stewardship Crew - Week 8


Another two week crew and another great bunch of volunteers has come and gone. It always amazes me how much more a crew can get done when they have that second week where everyone knows what's up and is ready to "get'er done" as they say. Our project for these weeks brought us to the Race Brook Falls trail, a feeder trail to the At, and a very popular day hike. It also happens to be right in our backyard, literally just a few miles down the road from the office. Being so close we got lots of visitors and helpers out for a day or afternoon of fun. Because of the popularity of the trail it has experienced a serious amount of blow out over the years. There are sections that are over fifteen feet wide! Our goal was to reclaim the trail where we could, install cribbing to retain soil and keep hikers from venturing any farther into the forest, and add strategically placed brush and stairs to direct hikers.


Although some of us were a bit reluctant to part from our usual rock work life, we had a great time learning some new skills and playing with trees. The Monty Python "I'm a lumberjack and I'm okay" song could be hear throughout the forest at we hacked, sawed and skinned our way through the week. We even got the chance to build a wooden staircase with some of the logs that were too big for cribbing. A bit like playing with Lincoln logs, this was definitely the favorite project among many of the volunteers.



Being a two week crew, we like to add in some bonus activities to keep things fun and prevent burn out. Besides multiple swimming trip and a BBQ we also had a sunrise pancake breakfast on the top of Race Mt. It took some work on our parts to convince a crew of teenagers that it was a good idea to get up at four in the morning and hike to the top of a mountain, but in the end they all agreed it was definitely worth it. We were a little worried that it would be cloudy and that our hike would be for nothing. Well we were right about the clouds, but they had a surprising effect. The cloud cover sat low in the valley and as we were high atop a mountain it made for a sea of white below us, with the occasional mountain peak poking through looking remarkably like islands. Finish it off with chocolate chip pancakes and you get nothing short of perfection!



Over the two weeks the crew had ample opportunity to practice their authority of the resource skills that they acquired on their weekend of leave no trace training. It is always entertaining to see who you'll get to share the woods with, but I think these two weeks take the cake! Connor would have been so proud if he could have heard them discussing the LNT principles and trying to share the knowledge. With our evening entertainment covered the crew had more time to rest up and were on their game every day. In the end we put in one small rock staircase, over 300 feet of cribbing and brushing, a wooden staircase and waterbar and lots of side hilling and fill to top it off. A very productive crew and lots of fun to hang out with. I really enjoyed getting to see both weeks and watch as both the group dynamic as well as their skills at trail work developed. To close it out I'll leave you with these finally thoughts from Monty Python. "I'm a lumberjack and I'm okay. I sleep all night. I work all day. I cut down trees. I eat my lunch. I go to the lavatory. On Wednesday I go shoppin' and have buttered scones for tea!"
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Haley Farm Stewardship Crew - Week Four

Week four of the Berkshire trail crew has come and gone, and what a week it was. It marked the half way point in our summer and was the first of our two week stewardship crews. With a number of returning crew members and lots of experience the crew was ready to hit the trails Sunday in record time! Our main project was to begin a massive staircase on the Haley Farm Trail of Mt Greylock, one that will take multiple summers and crews to finish.

Due to the steepness of the trail and quarry area we decided to set up a high line system to safely move our rocks. Basically it’s a bunch of cables, attached to multiple trees, many feet in the air, and controlled by a grip hoist. The idea being that the rock is raised into the air by the hoist and than slid along the cable to its end destination. Though they can be a bit time consuming to set up, once in place things become remarkably simpler than other rock moving methods. We spent a good part of Monday getting the high line ready to go and flew our first rock Tuesday morning to much excitement. Nothing like watching a huge boulder gliding through the air to get your week off and rolling!

Our next big excitement came Wednesday morning. Although I am happy to rise early as we do when on crew, I am not the most aware person at 6:30 in the morning. So as I made my way groggily to our bear hang tree, on an early morning quest for food, it took me a little bit to realize that something was different. As I looked up into the tree I saw a large object sitting on the nearest limb, and to complicate things it appeared to be alive. The creature was brown, a few feet tall, very fat, and unless my eyes deceived me it seemed to have quills. Yes that’s right, there was a porcupine in our bear hang tree, a very massive porcupine to be precise. Thinking I might be experiencing some sort of early morning, pre-caffeinated, hallucination, I went to get my co leader Valerie. She was able to confirm that I was indeed seeing the Godzilla of all porcupines sitting with its butt on the rope that held our food suspended in the air. Once confirmed there was then the matter of what to do with this prickly friend. Though there was some discretion about just how far porcupine quills could shoot, or if in fact they could shoot at all, no one seemed too keen on angering the creature. I am no animal expert, but it seemed like giving the porcupine rope burn on its butt, by lowering the food bags, might cause a little unhappiness in our friend. However, as tummies began to rumble we knew something had to be done. We eventually managed to move the rope enough by shaking it to convince the porcupine that there were better places to nap, and it scurried up the tree.

One porcupine, many flying rocks, a river swim, copious thunderstorms and a ridiculous amount of mac and cheese later the crew finished their fist week. They were given a little taste of civilization, i.e. showers, laundry, and a Bar-B-Q before being sent once more into the woods. This time it was for a weekend of leave no trace training and backpacking on the AT.

After an intense weekend of hiking, the crew returned to Haley Farm to finish some solid work. Over the course of two weeks, our group put in 3 beautiful staircases, 4 waterbars, a crush pit, and a crazy amount of brushing. This was all completed, despite several setbacks – including finding ourselves in a shelter for a couple hours due to two massive thunderstorms. We had a phenomenal week, even considering food mishaps, mysterious trail workers, long hikes, and weather. And of course, what better way to end these two weeks, but a poker game – with starburst candy as chips!

A stellar crew, with a go get’em attitude, these folks couldn’t have been more enthused about their volunteer work. We truly appreciate all of their efforts!

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8.24.2009

Project Planning – Burnt Island, ME

On Tuesday, August 18th, Andrew Norkin (AMC Director of trails and Rec. Management), Kelsey Heeringa (AMC Trails Volunteer Programs Coord.) and Alex DeLucia (AMC Trails Volunteer Programs Supervisor) headed off the coast of Maine to scout projects for a week on Burnt Island.


Roughly 12 miles off the coast of Port Clyde, ME is Burnt Island; a little known island that sees use from paddlers using the Maine Island Trail system (Maine Island Trails Association – MITA) and Hurricane Island Outward Bound students. The owner of Burnt Island has a longstanding relationship with MITA and Outward Bound allowing camping and use of the island’s trail network.


Hoping to beat the heat the three of us were looking forward to some time on the ocean. Much to our surprise we found calm seas, lack of wind, and humid heat, even on the island. These were rare conditions and I am sure that our crews will find cooler and breezier conditions during their project week.


In the fall of 2009 AMC volunteers and staff will be working on the trail system on Burnt Island for one week. The AMC Volunteer crews will be working on installing bog bridges over several muddy sections and brushing out overgrown trail along the island’s perimeter trail. The staff trail trail crew will be working on one 16 foot bridge, leveling out a long section of extremely rocky coastal trail, minor trail relocations, and removal of several large blowdowns.


For one week our crews will be living the island life, bringing all of the food, water, tools and gear out to the island. The sounds of the surf, the salt air, and some good hard work will make this a great week.


We will be sure to report back on the success of this week later this fall. We are looking forward to this week of work as well as building a relationship between the AMC and the Maine Island Trails Association.




Photos by: Alex DeLucia

8.20.2009

National Forest Foundation Funds Alpine Pro Crew Work


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Through the rain, sleet, thunder, and who knows what else, a six-person faction of the White Mountain Professional Trail Crew completed erosion control and trail definition work on Mt. Eisenhower last week. Between the interesting weather this summer and the rugged commute from Nauman campsite every day, this project was even more than meets the eye. Focusing on the alpine zone area, the crew worked a total of 3.5 weeks, installing wooden and rock erosion control and tread definition features.

Wood, you may ask? On the summit of Mt. Eisenhower? Isn't that ABOVE treeline?

Yes, it is.

On the south end of the summit, there were few native rocks to use, and certainly no native wood. So, as part of the spring airlifts we flew cedar logs up to the summit. Since then, they have been transformed into soil retention devices, protecting the fragile and rare alpine ecology that characterize this gorgeous summit.


So, the next time you find yourself on the summit of Mt Eisenhower, check out the new handiwork!


This project happened thanks to grant funding through the National Forest Foundation.

8.19.2009

Fountain Pond Teen Trail Crew 8/2-7/09

The Birth of a Trail:

Our project at Fountain Pond was unique and exciting. We weren’t just fixing a deteriorating trail; we were building a new one. Ultimately, the trail on which we worked will connect the Berkshire South Community Center to the Fountain Pond parking area off of Rt. 7. The trail is part of a greater vision to extend a network of trails to the places where people live, work, and learn. Why drive to a faraway parking area to begin your hike when you could take a trail right out of your neighborhood? It’s a pretty neat idea, and I think everyone on the crew was psyched to help make it a reality. Walking into the woods and walking away from a real hiking trail is an awesome accomplishment.

Livin’ it up at Berkshire South:

As participants and their parents rolled up to the Berkshire South parking lot, a lot of people asked Connor and I were we were going to camp. “Right over there, just beyond those trees,” we would answer, pointing to the woods just beyond the picnic area. The Fountain Pond crew was the AMC’s first teen trail crew to work in the “frontcountry.” The location definitely had some merits. Being in the frontcountry meant flush toilets, showers, a picnic area, and best of all, no need to treat drinking water.

Running water aside, the campsite was pretty woodsy, filled with vegetation, wildlife, and a ridiculously large mosquito population. We stayed in tents on top of a few wooden platforms, next to a low ropes course. Our food also needed a safe place to stay, out of reach of bears and other critters. We set up two bear hangs, hoisting our provisions with ropes rigged in trees. There’s no better team building exercise than getting everyone working together on hoisting 4 giant bags of food 15 feet in the air.

This ain’t your grandma’s trail crew:

We were a pretty tough crew, and we got a lot of work done. The daily routine was: getting up at 7 am, taking down the bear hangs, eating breakfast, packing for the day, hoisting the bear bags bag up, taking a brisk 2.5 mi. hike to the work site, working, breaking for lunch, working some more, returning to camp, bear bags, dinner, bear bags, and some much deserved rest.


Our hard work definitely paid off. We filled two turnpikes, set seven stepping stone, and did and incredible amount of side hilling and brushing in. We started from square one and left behind a section of trail that people will enjoy for many years to come. Basically, we kicked butt.

Fun stuff:

Of course, all work and no play makes for a dull trail crew. Our work week definitely had some highlights. We ate some awesome food. Dinner was a major part of every day, and we ate dessert every night except the night we decided we were we just to full from so much delicious dinner. Wednesday evening was probably the most gourmet. We went to the community center for a community dinner, provided by a local chef. The other camp food was good, but you can’t beat professionally prepared salad, gnocchi, and poached peach. Wednesday was also cool because a bunch of local volunteers joined us at the work site. It was cool to meet new people, and have even more volunteers working on the trail. We did some cool after work activities over the course of the week, as well. We swam in the Green River, picnicked at Lake Mansfield, and played an awesome game of tag.

The week ended with the traditional pancake breakfast. We had all morning to eat delicious pancakes and wait for parents to arrive. While we were indulging in some fried, syrupy goodness, two staff members from the community center came to take our pictures for the news letter. So in conclusion…We’re kind of a big deal. Thanks for a great week, Fountain Pond Crew.

-Alexa

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8.11.2009

Berkshire Teen Trail Crew Week Six, Mt. Williams

The Start:

Week Six started with a bang, or rather a small distant roll of thunder, barely audible off in the distant hills, but none the less threatening to the start of our week. As we gathered together the last few things on our list and threw them in the van, trying to escape the heavy “mist” rapidly “settling” on the KCC, I worried about the weather we would see up on Greylock.

That was all the thunder we heard all week, and the end of my worries. Aside from one random downpour that lasted just long enough to soak us, our tools, and our worksite (and our morale [but only for a short while]) it was the best weather we have seen yet this summer.

The nice weather may have helped, but the volunteers’ hard work and wonderful attitudes are what really got things done this week. Working on a particularly eroded section of the AT on Mt. Williams our project options for the week were varied and almost limitless. My field notes indicated that we certainly would not run out of things to keep our hands busy this week. After meeting the crew, I was close to certain that they had it in themselves to take a nice chunk out of our to-do list during the course of the week.

The Monday:

As soon as our tool and safety talks were over on Monday morning the crew was hard at it quarrying diligently, and finding some amazing rocks. Katharine and I quickly decided that this crew was completely capable of taking on a few projects at the same time, and given the condition of the trail there was no shortage of those. By Monday afternoon we had opened up a can of worms that only crew leaders with massive amounts of faith in their crew would open. By the days end we had started three projects including a “6” (it turned out to be 10) step case, two double step check steps, and accumulated a bulldozer worthy pile of crush.

The Meal:

All volunteer crews build things on the trail, but how many take dinner to the level of fine art? Stir Fry night can be boring, predictable, and downright lame. Week after week of jamming trail crew quantities of the same old veggies and instant rice into the world’s smallest frying pans can lead to crew frustration and bland palate disorder. In order to prevent such problems and break the broken record pattern of manotiny we rose to the occasion and created a meal not soon to be forgotten. Armed with the trail wok, solution to holding massive quantities of vegetables; Katharine, the solution to blandness and predictability; and volunteers, the solution to not having broccoli animal carvings on your stir fry (Wait!?! Was that a problem? Well, we certainly had the solution.) we took Trail Crew meal time to an unsurpassed level. Yes folks, the following photos are evidence that we had fresh squeezed lime juice on our stir fry, and broccoli carvings of an Asian Elephant (notice the small ears), duckling, and person with crazy dreads to garnish our meal. And yes, in the lime juice picture I may be saying “Check this out Dodge Crew, Berkshires gettin’ fancy pants!” (or something to that effect).

After a fancy pants meal what do you do for dessert? Why a sunset hike up to picturesque Mt. Prospect of course. I would give that chain of events Five Stars. But we are not here to have fun! Oh no, there are rocks to roll, holes to dig, rocks to smash, and rocks to smash, and….well, you get it, crush-tastic amounts of work.


The Step:

Every once in a while something happens that makes a trail crew leader tear up and fill with parent like pride. The Step was one such occasion for me. As the week progressed our crew members skills developed rather rapidly. By Wednesday the whole crew was excelling, and everyone was working on their own projects, setting scree, steps, and making crush, with very little need for input from Katharine and I. At one point the trio working on setting steps called me over to ask what I thought of the whole they had dug for their step. I chuckled and told them that the hole looked wonderful, and at worst it might need a slight adjustment which we would figure out once it had been placed. The crew rolled the rock in the hole and it stuck with a slight awkward angle to it. They let out small sounds of disappointment, at which I chuckled because while the fit was not great, it was far from bad. I helped them roll the rock out and suggested that they shave a little dirt out of the hole. Two scoops of dirt later we re-rolled the rock. Plop...the end...no crush, no wobble, flat, 7 inch rise, 12 inch run, 2 feet wide. The teens started laughing at me and my excitement. The perfect step. Everything about it had worked in our favor and it stuck in the hole that teen volunteers had dug (with very little crew leader input) perfectly. It doesn't get much better than that.


The End:

In the end we ended up with a beautiful staircase, two amazing check steps, a renovated/ rebuilt waterbar, and several reshaped and cleaned waterbars. It was a wonderful week from start to finish and we all felt accomplished and satisfied at the end.

-Philly
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8.03.2009

Zen and the Art of Basic Trail Maintenance

Trail work is an act of conservation. That is the approach we take here at the AMC trails department. It is why we reconstruct gullied trails into staircases, stabilize boggy sections with bridges, and build drainage ditch after drainage ditch after drainage ditch. It is a beautiful struggle with the elements of water, thin soil, and heavy foot traffic. It is work that we believe in.

Trail work is also an act that requires consideration of something called the primitive, or natural, experience. This is the art of rockwork, scree walls, and occasional reluctance to use wood; a carefully constructed trail often does not look like a trail at all. It is an attempt to prevent the trappings of civilization from intruding on common perceptions of wildness and wilderness. Whatever that means.

Instead of slouching towards the tempting question of “what is wilderness” (a philosophical mess I have no interest in answering today), let’s get down to business.

What is the art of basic trail maintenance?

Basic trail maintenance is the most important part of trail work. Every element of basic trail maintenance is geared towards the conservation of the physical integrity of the treadway and the intangible primitive experience. Let’s consider them in order of priority.

Clearing drainages is the top priority of trail maintenance here in the northeast. Hands down. No contest. Pick up a pick mattock or hazel hoe or use your boot to knock those leaves out. We don’t want that water eroding our poor trails any more than it already has.

Then there are second and third priorities: blowdowns and brushing, both serving similar purposes (or at least so I tell myself when five hours of clipping hobblebush has numbed my brain, and I’d rather be feeling tough swinging an axe). We clip back brush that blocks the trail and chop blowdowns to ensure that hikers follow the path, rather than dodging long branches or skirting large trees. We don’t want unnecessary widening of trails.

Drainages, blowdowns, and brushing are the subtle powers of the basic trail maintainer. They are methods that use natural materials, the manipulation of the elements lying before us in the woods.

It is with blazing and signage, the fourth and lowest priority, that we start to enter into that messy question of “what is wilderness.” At the moment we decide to re-paint blazes, or paint new blazes, or plant a new sign, we are introducing something into the experience. Something produced through a chemical process, transported in metal buckets by shipping trucks, and coming in a variety of non-natural colors (white, blue, red, yellow, and more). For this reason, blazing is a delicate subject, and a tool that should never be taken lightly. Here’s where the “what is wilderness” debate starts to rear its ugly head.

“Trail markings have to work well but should not intrude on the natural experience,” wrote Carl Demrow and Dave Salisbury in their third edition of the AMC’s Complete Guide to Trail Building and Maintenance. That is the standard we apply at the AMC, we don’t have any hard and fast rule. This is what makes this issue thorny, and many a debate has been had over how to mark trails. But let’s not debate. Let’s look at some examples.

We don’t blaze on rock. Not on a trail that is in the woods. For multiple reasons, one being it calls attention to a physical structure (the rock waterbar) that we already intrusively (but necessarily) built.

We don’t blaze excessively. Excessive blazing is noisy. I liken it to the visual violence of a string of taillights in a traffic jam. Those are the kinds of things we generally want to avoid when we come to the woods. The following pictures are examples of excessive blazing: trees next to each other, ledges and cairns, and being able to see more than a single blaze at a time. What one takes away from a hike along these trails is the glaring blue and white paint, rather than the quiet green of the Northern Forest.

The factors of the balancing act are as follows: what kind of trail is this? Low use? High use? Use by experienced hikers? What is the purpose of this strip of paint I am adding to the trail? What role in conservation does it play? Can I send the same message through something more subtle like clipping or trail reconstruction?


To add more fuel to the philosophical wilderness mess, consider this: Some of these photos are of a trail that runs from a road to the Appalachian Trail.
Along the way, it intersects no other trails, and the nearest trails on either side are two to three miles. The trail is located in a particularly primitive area, with rugged peaks and unmanicured water crossings. While walking this trail, you know you are on a trail and you know what kind of trail it is. What is the purpose of the blaze? What impact does it have on the experience?



The art of basic trail maintenance is conservation, both of the stability of the treadway and the sense of wildness of the woods. Not an easy subject. But who takes up trail work because it’s easy?

Submitted by: Sally Manikian, AMC Mahoosuc Rover