10.19.2009

Acadia Crew - Week #3

AMC Acadia National Park - Volunteer Trail Crew, Week 3

September 13 – 19

Working under the capable leadership of Nick Scott, who was assisted by a volunteer crew leader, nine adult volunteers took up the challenge of helping a National Park Service Trail Crew re-construct a popular and well used trail located on Great Head just north of Sand Beach. The work involved crushing rocks with a sledge hammer to create a base, top coating with soil, clipping roots, brushing in a temporary trail and where necessary digging exit drains. The crew also highlined 125 large rocks from two quarry sites that would later be crushed for new trail base or used to build steps. The outcome was a real team effort.

The crew lived at Echo Lake near South West Harbor where The AMC maintains a family camp during the summer. A great location with a full kitchen, dining hall, library, wall tents on platforms with cots and most important, hot showers. For a trail crew, this is the life of luxury. The food met peoples needs but on Wednesday things got out of hand when we had four desserts. Fresh baked open face fruit cake, fresh baked banana bread, ice cream and some rice pudding made from the leftover rice from Tuesday. On another evening the group was treated to apple crisp prepared by the youngest member of the crew. Acadia is a good site to learn the basics of trail work complemented by great views and the food is not too bad either.







Nick Scott, AMC Crew Leader and Bill, Volunteer Crew Leader


The start of each work session began with Nick leading the group in stretching (not to be confused with yoga) activities to get everyone prepared for a physically active work day.

At the end of each work day, Nick would drive the crew to a different section of Mount Dessert Island. After all this was a work vacation.


Submitted by Bill Brodnitzki, AKA Grumpy



10.13.2009

Early Snow to the North Country

I woke up on Tuesday morning, October 13, to a snow covered back yard. I can’t believe the snow is already falling… what happened to summer? We really never got the full summer season and my garden is proof of that. Our volunteers worked through the endless rains and cool temps throughout the season to beat records for amount of work completed and hours served.

These are a collection of shots from around Pinkham with the 1 inch+ of snow that fell in the overnight hours. Trees still loaded with leaves drooped low with the weight of the snow. Let’s hope this is not a forecast for a long cold winter. Fall is typically the best time to get out and maintain trails. No bugs, cooler and dryer air all make for great work days in the woods.

With such a short summer it would be a shame to have such a short fall.
Photos by: Alex DeLucia

Life on the Edge: Reclaiming 5 ¾ miles of AT Boundary in the Mahoosucs


Let me admit, right off the bat, that I love boundary work because every day starts and ends with a bushwhack. This summer, I’ve punched through pockets of spruce-fir, scaled 500 foot ledges, and walked cleanly through open hardwood forest. I have the scars on my hands, the holes in my shirts, and, embarrassingly, maybe still the spruce needles in my hair, to prove it.

I also love boundary work, because it is a different relationship with the land. As a steward, I have been involved in countless trail work projects, composted a thousand gallons of human waste, and spoken openly with the public about the work I do. Yet boundary work is a different kind of land conservation, protecting a well-defined line of public land in the middle of some of the most volatile lumbering operations in the Northeast. Through a coordinated effort between all arms (Pro Crew, Camp Dodge, and the Shelter Caretakers) of the Trails Department this summer, we managed to reclaim 5 ¾ miles of boundary along the Appalachian Trail in the Mahoosuc Range, on the eastern side of the range, from Gentian Pond to Cascade Mountain.

The Mahoosucs are unique in the White Mountain world, since they are mostly private owned land. There are no Wilderness Areas, no large tracts of public land, although recent conservation efforts will hopefully change that in the next few years. There is a thin ribbon (1,000 feet wide) of the Appalachian Trail, a thin corridor owned by the Park Service, and it is that ribbon that a surveyed boundary line protects from encroachment.

In the past five years, the AMC, in partnership with the Appalachian Trail Conservancy, has made a concerted effort to reclaim this boundary line, which has been left mostly un-maintained (with the exception of a few dedicated volunteer adopters) since it was first surveyed twenty years ago. Small boundary crews have managed to reclaim the boundary line from the Maine State line to Gentian Pond (roughly 5 trail miles), with the most recent boundary crew working in 2007.
What it means to reclaim the line is to repaint blazes, cut trees in order to see those blazes clearly, and locate monuments that mark the trail. The mechanics of boundary work seems like an antithesis to what we’ve been trained to believe about trail work. We spend the days cutting down trees (rather than preserving them), painting blazes like crazy (rather than sparingly), and stripping moss off rocks to find survey monuments (rather than controlling erosion of thin topsoil).

Following segment maps to trace the line, we repaint blazes; a set of monument maps aid us in locating aluminum monuments, spaced roughly 500 feet apart. This surveyed line does not behave like a trail, climbing straight up rock walls, through boulder fields, and traversing above dropoffs that make me nervous; this line follows the reason of surveying, not the reason of treadway. Near Cascade Mountain, I crawled carefully to an isolated blazed line tree, perched in the middle of an exposed steep ledge. I tried not to look down.

Boundary work is also very slow. The line can be buried in an impenetrable spruce-fir thicket, difficult to follow in open hardwoods with faded blazes on peeling birches, and, also, dumbfoundingly scaling 800 feet straight up a cliff (as it does around Gentian Pond). Monuments can be challenging to locate, buried under twenty years of duff, sometimes a solid foot underground. A crew can claim as few as 300 feet a day (a spruce thicket compounded by a fir wave) or as fast as 1,000 feet a day (in open hardwoods with less to cut).

First out on the boundary was the AMC Pro Trail crew, in July. Interested in some lighter work for their “All Crew Days” (when the entire White Mountain crew gets together for two days of trail work), they tried their hands at boundary work, with guidance from me and from their capable trailmaster. With the enthusiasm for work our crew is known for, the sixteen of them barreled through 1 ¾ miles of boundary line in roughly eighteen hours. This crew cleared from Page Pond to Cascade Mountain, leaving me to do the blazing and monument finding.

The next crew was the Camp Dodge crew, in last August. This crew reclaimed 4,000 feet of boundary line, moving north from the Dryad Falls trail towards Gentian Pond.
Labor Day weekend saw a visit of the volunteer corridor monitor for the section between Dream Lake and Page Pond, Ray Brassington. His work is a vital contribution to connecting the boundary line this season!

The final crew was a group of five caretakers (plus myself for three of the four days) from the AMC Backcountry Campsite program. We started where Dodge left off, and moved northward towards Gentian Pond, through spruce and fir and down (and up) cliffs. With this final push, through hail, hypothermic rain, and occasional hints of blue sky, the reclaimed corridor line was connected to where our 2007 crews had left off, at Gentian. It was connected at a monument poised at the lip of the cliffs surrounding Gentian Pond; standing on that surveyed line, cut and blazed clearly, I felt the weight of that connection.

We have an uninterrupted reclaimed line of over ten miles on the eastern side of the Mahoosucs, from the Maine State Line to Cascade Mountain. The fact that this was such an extraordinary display of coordination, among various parts of the Trails Department, makes this accomplishment even more satisfying.

To end on a personal note, I said that I loved boundary work because every day starts and ends with a bushwhack. I’d like to recount one day in particular.
I spent two days in August alone in the woods repainting blazes and finding monuments along the 1 ¾ miles that the Trail Crew had cut. These days were sunny, crisp with early fall air, and some of the first days that I wore my wool coat to work. I had a paint bottle in my pocket, boundary signs poking out of my pack, and laminated survey maps catching on branches. These were good days.

This section of boundary line starts off flat and gentle, down around Trident Col. Working south from there, the line starts to climb, then things become cliffy, the open hardwoods become thin-soiled softwoods, and it was somewhere around Cascade Mountain that I encountered that solitary blaze tree I described above (which I painted, perched carefully on the root system and really wishing there was someone to take a photo).

Those days, I would work until 6 to get the most of the daylight. On the day in question, I worked until 6:30, to reach just one more monument, to reach one more corner, and rehang one more boundary sign. At that last monument, I put the paint bottle back in my pack, securely lashed down those massive laminated maps, and looked up at the ledge in front of me. And started climbing.

The benefits of bushwhacking are seeing new places, open and wild and with a semblance of the pristine, that we don’t get with a trail. Somewhere between where I left the boundary line, and where I met the trail, was a glorious open ledge, looking out to the valley, where maple trees were beginning to burn red, where the sky was cooling to dark blue, and the clouds were yellowing in evening light. I had spent the day in tough terrain. I had located monuments and reblazed an important line. I had paint on my hands and a bruise on my shin. I paused and smiled. The breeze picked up. And I kept climbing.

That’s life on the edge. A mix of dedication, fearless tackling of tough terrain, and, literally, standing on the edge of protected public land. As a steward of it.
For more information on the Appalachian Trail Conservancy’s volunteer corridor monitoring program, visit: www.appalchiantrail.org, or (more specifically): http://www.appalachiantrail.org/site/c.mqLTIYOwGlF/b.4805679/k.761D/Corridor_Stewardship.htm

(Photos and post submitted by Sally Manikian)

10.07.2009

AMC North Country Trails Volunteer Awards - 2009

Each year we recognize a few of our dedicated volunteers at the annual AMC Trails Volunteer BBQ at Camp Dodge Volunteer Center. Listed below are the recipients of the 2009 Awards.

Congratulations to all and we look forward to another safe, successful and productive season in 2010.

25 Years of Service:
Barbara Kukla

10 Years of Service:
Stephen Soreff, Peggy Tucker, Larry Garland, and Garry Gerossie

Trails Volunteer of the Month Awards - 2009
June: Chris McNeil
July: Barbara Kukla
September: Jeff Longcor

Outstanding Commitment Award
Chris Shafer and Maria Earley
Old Jackson Road (AT) and George‘s George

Rookie of the Year Award
Herb Coolidge & Joan Lore
North & South Forks of the Wright trail

Pied Piper Award
(encouraging others to volunteer)
Keith Enman
Mahoosuc Trail (AT)

Hobblebush Award
Matt Colello
Lower Royce Trail

Early Birds Award
(early submissions of Work Reports)
John & Cheryl Compton
Lower Osgood Trail and Osgood Cut-Off

Phil & Nancy Cayford
Cedar Brook – N. Hancock Summit: Hancock Loop Trail

“D. D.” Award
(Dedicated Doug)
Doug Cate
Lower Airline Trail

Hardman Award
Peter Thorne
Stillwater Junction – 2nd Brook Crossing: Shoal Pond Trail

Most Active New Adopter Award
Michael Blais
Full Goose Campsite – Notch Trail: Mahoosuc Trail (AT)

Getting It Done Award
Adam Schmucker
Mt. Lafayette Summit – Garfield Trail: Garfield Ridge Trail

10.06.2009

A different kind of Trail Adopter


Let me introduce you to a different kind of Trail Adopter. These individuals not only serve a

s the AMC’s frontline backcountry educators, composters and search and rescue volunteers, but they also leave their marks as adopters of 23.2 miles of trails in the White and Mahoosuc mountains. If you are fortunate enough to converse with one of these multifaceted stewards, who are accustomed to all the peace and quiet living full time in the woods has to offer, the impression you would get is that of a truly genuine individual that is living this life by conscious choice. This is the lifestyle choice of a Backcountry Caretaker, a different kind of Trail Adopter. [Photo by Sally Manikian]


Often mistaken for as a “ranger,” caretakers strive to maintain the authority of our resource, minus the uniform. But like a uniformed backcountry Ranger, a Caretaker has a certain amount of self-motivation that drives their actions. These personal ethics are so strategic that the challenge is often maintaining a diplomatic stance when interfacing with visitors. [Photo by Sarah Hayes]

So with a little insight into thought process of a Caretaker, let’s get down to the common grounds Caretakers share with Trail Adopters and other AMC volunteers alike: an interest in conservation and a love for backcountry recreation. In what other unique ways does a Backcountry Caretaker satisfy this interest?

Caretakers composting gallons of human waste. That’s right- mixing (homogenizing) human feces to prevent contamination of water sources and the creation of a nuke zone of manmade catholes, to assist the growth of local vegetation, among other reasons that boil down to keeping our natural areas natural. So, poop in a privy at an AMC backcountry campsite today, then come back in a year to see your contribution returned to local community. [Photo by Juliane Hudson]

Caretaker educate thousands of individuals on low-impact travel and camping principles. The AMC staffs nine backcountry campsites fulltime from the end of June through September, then on a weekend basis through Columbus Day. During the operating season Kinsman Pond, Liberty Springs, Garfield Ridge, 13 Falls, Guyot, Ethan Pond, Nauman, Imp, and Speck Pond campsites accommodate between 10 and 11 thousand visitors per year. (That’s a lot of poo!) Each and every one of these overnight visitors interacts with a caretaker at some point along their backcountry journeys. They are wondering things like is the water source is “good,” where to store their food, when is the sun next scheduled to come out, where is a good place for their hammock, and so on.

Visitors also want to know the most effective way to wash their dishes, the least impactful way to pristine camp, the more courteous method to pass other hikers. However, very few inquire directly about how to leave no trace. Enter a Caretaker. Having been educated on how to teach and practice the Seven Principles of Leave No Trace at the Trainer level, a Caretaker becomes skilled at maintaining authority without the presence of a uniform.

Caretakers become self taught semiprofessional photographers. An unlimited stock of natural frames to play with and every desirable lighting circumstance occurring at some point during an 11-day stint leads to some pretty darn good pictures, as pointed out by Mahoosuc Rover/caretaker Sally. Sure, some of the good photos make the obligatory Facebook appearance, but they are just as likely to stay stored on a memory card until the photographer can get to a computer, which can take months. There’s nothing like spending weeks alone at a time pondering how to photographically document the personal experience of living and working in the woods.

Multifaceted individuals indeed. So leave it to the poo-stirring-earth-levitating-resource-protecting-trail-adopting diplomats to exemplify what Thoreau really meant by sucking the marrow out of life. [Photo by Sally]