Fire Making Part I

Written by Run From Bugs

Firemaking is a metaphor for life out here. Are we engaged with it? Are we prepared to make a fire at any moment? Are we pushing our skill level with it? Can we give birth to fire when we really need it when the weather is challenging, when hungry, when emotional? These are some of the questions I ask myself, as I see more and more how firemaking is central to life.

We started our wilderness experience with several boxes of matches, then about one moon cycle in we were introduced to the bowdrill technique to make fire. To oversimplify the process, one must harvest the handhold, spindle, fireboard, and bow. Fireboard lays on the ground, one foot on top to hold it in place. The spindle twists into the bowstring, the bottom of the spindle goes on the board and the top goes into the handhold. One hand on the handhold to hold it in place and the other on the bow and one begins to bow forward and back, causing the spindle to drill into the fireboard. This creates a hot powder. One then can carve a notch in the hole created by the spindle, giving the powder a place to collect. The spindle gets hot enough to ignite the powder into a smoking, red hot ember. Drop the ember into a tinder bundle, blow on it, and now we have created a flame, all from natural materials, gifted to us by the Earth.

Our second moon into being here, we gave back our remaining matches, so all our fires are now started by bow drill. The pack has, so far, always managed to create a fire every sun. Fire is vital to life out here; we have food that must be cooked to be digestible, and food is a precious resource here, especially during the height of the green season, also called the “hunger moons”, a topic that I will share more about next time.

We have been having a bit of a drought out here, but we still need fire to occasionally dry our clothes. It is warm to hot out here now, but we are in the North Woods, the cold IS coming so we need to master the basics of firemaking now.

We are shortly after our third moon here, and our firemaking challenges are beginning to evolve. Currently, we are all responsible for making a fire, and we do not use the fire until the last pack member makes a fire. Sometimes we get to hear curses and see firekits thrown into the brush, other times we hear begging to borrow a kit that works. Overall, the challenge is keeping us motivated and at our edge, but the sky is the limit after this. Do we learn notchless fires, use wet materials, cruder materials? Do we avoid using our steel knives to carve our materials, use root or bark instead of rawhide cordage for the bow? Do it blindfolded or use our opposite hand or both? There is a long way to go on this firemaking journey, luckily we have several more moons to master this skill, which may very well translate into a mastery of our lives.

Gathering and Processing

Gathering and Processing

We are at the center of the Green Season, the sunlight is long and star time is minimal. We just got introduced to a couple of new edible plants, as well as Wigwam construction and repair. We are roughly 2 Moons into the experience, so this is the time for us to connect to the means and ends of our existence, to the land, to the Earth Mother,

A significant amount of the pack’s energy is devoted to gathering and processing. We gather all of our protein by fishing sunfish and bass from the lake and all our leafy green vegetables (fiber + nutrients) from a variety of over 10 wild plans. The berries are almost ready, so soon we will gather all the fruit we eat as well. We gather firewood for, well, fire. Roots for cordage, process deer hide, for more cordage, as well as an assortment of wood for crafting bow drill kits, bowls, and pack frames.

There is plenty to do out here, as you can see. We have no weekends, holidays or vacations, but our entertainment, relaxation, and satisfaction are weaved into our lives as these days come and go. We see the fruits of our labor in a far more real and natural way than receiving a paycheck from a job and going to the market to buy food that we are accustomed to. We are beginning to tap into something far greater than ourselves, and it is truly a beautiful thing to be a part of.

Dismisses Concerns

Going with the Flow by all Seekers


What a powerful quarter moon it has been! We have been facing the thresholds of Nishnasda full force. First we have a new guest who has been testing our limits. I am of course talking about the ever feared protector of the Northwoods, the Mosquito. Once the late spring cold let up they decided to make up for lost time! Swarms have come flying onto our skin from the ponds and bogs. At times we are held up in our tents under a proverbial siege of buzzing. Other times we walk through clouds of them and do our work as if they weren’t even there. Between the buggers and feeling a bit thrown off after our first dead moon visit: we have been hit hard with emotional turmoil. (and quite a bit of itching too.)

But though it is hard for us to see at times, this is all important for our emotional process here. Rather than let this law defeat us, we came together as a pack and explored why we feel that way and how it is we can step across this chasm and live in balance with the world around us.

This does not mean there will not be faced with new challenges every sun. We are currently in the hunger moons; which simply put means we are hungry!

We are now gathering 100 % of our own protein and greens. No more deer meat and store bought cabbage for us. Now it’s all fish we catch ourselves and gathered bass tree leaves and ferns and raspberry leaves. Pretty soon when the berries come up, we won’t be getting domestic fruit any longer either.

Poor us! All we will have is an inexhaustible supply of fresh strawberries, raspberries, blueberries, and blackberries, not to mention the cherries! What we are learning from this is building a connection with what we are eating. It is humbling and enlightening for us seekers.

Beyond that we have been enjoying the warmth of the green season. Swimming and canoeing, cooking fresh cracklings by our hearth. For all the intensity of the hardships we will fare here, it will be those moments of simple joy and understanding that we will keep in our hearts.

We also have a wonderful testimonial below written by one of us seekers. It will show you how even something as simple as trimming your nails is a complex and multifaceted project. (for the record, the incredibly handsome writer of the mail blog just bites them off. Gross)

Till next time. See you on the Path.

Wilderness Manicure by Confronts Passionately

My nails were looking a bit unkept after digging spruce roots and cracking wet walnuts. During a village discussion I grabbed my knife and began trimming off the black crusty excess growth. The blade seemed dull for this work so I leaned over and grabbed a stone a seeker had been using to crack walnuts. The stone sharpened the blade nicely, and after the nails were neatly trimmed it served excellently as an emery board, creating buttery smooth edges on those dirt engrained finger nail tips. After the discussion I paddled into the wind and harvested fiddlenecks and firewood on the west side of the lake. After slurping down 21 gulps of pristine lake water, I headed back to the village with my gifts. I was feeling exhausted, but the water was warm and the wind just right. I quickly fashioned a reclining back rest of firewood and lifejacket, then kicked back with my hands dangling over the sides. I rested a wool mitten over my eyes to dampen the sun; somehow the mitten felt like two cucumber slices. I woke to the slapping of little waves on the village shore. My fingers were a little pruny, and rarely looked so fine.



Milestones

It really has been a landmark quarter moon for us seekers. There are quite a few reasons for that, not least of which is we have been officially living in camp for well over a moon. Most people would have had trouble living outdoors this long, let alone the many moons we have left. It clearly shows one of two things, either we have found a place where we can come into balance with ourselves, or we are certifiably a little nuts.

It has also been a significant time for us, as we have begun to really gather our food from the wild. Wild greens have begun to make up half of our leafy greens. We also have started fishing, and boy have we taken to it. Just last sun we caught 103 fish; so we don’t have to worry about starving just yet. Plus we have a filled firewood rack to cook it all with! So for any guests, you can bet we will have a fish feast waiting for you.

We also have been making some steps on our intrapersonal relationships as well. We have begun using our names to help recognize our patterns of victimization. For example, if someone is constantly externalizing blame onto others in the circle; then their new name might be “blames others”. This is going to be a challenging step, but a necessary one in our process of healing and self-discovery as we are doing this, our first dead moon visit is fast approaching. It will give us a chance to delve deep on some research and connect with friends and family on the outside. We also are excited (some more than others) to give up using matches and begin making fire the way our ancestors did. So wish us luck!

‘Till next time, see you on the Path.

Green Season Update and Getting to Know the Seekers

Aaniin fellow travelers,
This past quarter moon has been both exhilarating and strange. Despite it being close to the green season, it has been unusually cold and rainy in the northwoods. Of the 25 – 30 suns we have been out here, 3 of them have been sunny. And we couldn’t be more excited for the warm suns in our future; as we got our canoes this quarter moon. The lake has been choppy and windy at times, but at others completely still and quiet. We have also been doing a lot of repairs and exploring. We have been continuing the seeker tradition of fixing the bridges over the bog. We built a new canoe rack, and improved our fire storage and hearth cover. Truly this camp is starting to feel like a home. Till next time. See you on the Path.
Oh! We decided to include some bio information on us seekers below. Check it out.

When the program started my name was ‘Pete’. I chose to participate because I felt on some level it would be really good for me. I felt a longing for being part of a strong community. There is a huge interest for everything that’s needed to establish that, for example communication (‘truthspeaking’ in general). I also wanted to get more in touch with myself, find out who I am, and what my role is in all of this. I wanted to establish strong and healthy relationships with all those beings around me. And one thing I wasn’t that aware of before I came here but which is now an important topic for me is to come aware of old patterns, habits and addictions I brought here, so that I will be able to heal and maybe reform my way of living to a certain degree.

Hey, I’m called ‘Tends A Fire’ or ‘Jokes’ here in this camp. I am a woman in this pack of males and I came all the way from Austria to live my dream of a life in the wilderness. To me it seems important to dive deep, reclaiming my connection with humans, animals, plants, and the entire natural realm.
Getting to that place where I can walk in balance without being struck by any cold weather, mosquitoes, or the non-availability of highly processed foods, takes a lot more than just a week-long immersion in the wilderness. Therefore I’m willing to take the effort to live this life for a whole turn of the seasons and looking forward to all the adventures awaiting us out here.

My name is Aaron, everyone here calls me ‘Knows A Lot’. I am here to challenge a lifetime of preconceptions along with testing my mental and physical limits. I want to work on my canoeing obsessively. I also want to learn about medicinal plants and their application and culture. This will be the challenge and thrill of a lifetime, I hope I can live up to it.

The other seekers call me ‘Speaks His Mind’. My home is where the Wabash and Ohio rivers come together in southern Indiana. I’m here at this primitive camp to become more wild. The proper term is probably ‘feral’, since most of my life has been mostly domesticated up to this point.

Aaniin!
I have gone by many names in my life and currently my clan has gifted me the name ‘Gives Good Advice’. I am a graduate of the Family Wilderness Guide Program in 2012 and of the Guardian Intensive the year after that! I am back for more self-exploration into who I am and deepening my connection to the Mother Earth. There are already challenges, surprises, fears, excitement, and really all life has to offer out here and I can only delve deeper into what these next 10 moons have to bless me with!

Aaniin!
My birthname is Joseph and my clan name is “Moves”. I believe it’s because I don’t stay. You can usually find me jumping around on tasks. I look forward to learning more about tracking, trapping, hunting, fishing, craftsmanship, lodge building, dream-work, orienteering, weather attunement and much more. I chose the WGP to push myself out of my comforts to grow physically and mentally so I can blossom into the balanced wild being I can be.

First Blog Entry of the 2019/2020 Wilderness Guide Program

 

Blog Entry, 1st Full Moon
Written by  “Speaks His Mind”

Aaniin (greetings) from all of us Seekers,

This is the first blog post for the Wilderness Guide Program 2019/2020. We hope it will allow all of you to share in the trials and triumphs of this incredible journey we are undertaking. Maybe it will inspire some on their own path in life. We will be updating the blog every quarter moon with stories of our pack, projects we are working on, pictures, and maybe even some audio recordings. What we really want to share with you is a small part of what is going to make this next year so transformative in our lives.

This journey will not just be one of fire-making and canoeing (though there will be plenty of that too). This journey will also be taking place inside at the very core of the self. We will be shedding our preconceptions of our world, our relationships, and ourselves, The struggles we face will be long and arduous, but at the end, when we walk out of these woods, we will be attuned to our very essence of being. We will walk through this life having found something more precious than any of us could ever imagine.

So far, this first half moon has been a flurry of activity. Meeting 5 relative strangers and moving into the middle of the Northwoods wouldn’t have been easy at the nicest of times. It has been an unusually cold transition from the white to green season. We’ve been getting lost in bogs and enduring storms. We’ve been facing our psychological thresholds also, as we have come to realize that all of what we have experienced is what is ahead for the next year.

Luckily we have been sticking together as a pack. We built a wonderful pit for our food (pics.). Organizing the camp has been working well, and our discussions have been fruitful and numerous.

We have been learning about uses of birch bark and spruce root. Abel (Senior Wilderness Guide) also recently taught us how not to get lost in these woods (a very handy skill). Now most of us are working on our bowls and pack-frames. We have also begun practicing Truth-speaking with each other. It is difficult as it goes against everything we are told in society to speak from the heart. We started by every night listing what triggered us that sun (day). It is a way for us to practice listing without judgment or comment. If that sounds challenging, trust us, we know!

Oh! And we also had our first injury this quarter moon!

My most challenging lessons so far have been in the realm of safety, injury, and healing. During our initial hike from the school house to our campsite, I injured my knee to a degree I had never before experienced. Fellow Seekers were eager to take up the slack so I could focus on resting and healing that knee for several suns. It was inspiring to watch them gather firewood, birch bark, and food – each trip taking as long as one would need to bake a loaf of bread.

Recently I chopped into my left thumb with a tomahawk while carving out a bowl. It was coming along quite well. I felt that I was really getting the hang of it. The other Seekers were all gathered around the fire when they heard, “I did it!” The blade had gone into the side of my thumb from the base of the nail down to the center of the pad – about 1/3 of the way through.

We had completed our first-aid studies that very day, and I had provided our first real-life example. I dropped the tomahawk and grabbed my thumb instead, squeezing hard enough to stop the bleeding. I started feeling dizzy so I laid down by the fire. The clan was very supportive, attentive, and helpful. They fired off an alert to Teaching Drum staff using our satellite emergency beacon. Abel, Irene, and Susan arrived in about 20 nut cracks and gave us clear instructions on how to proceed. We’ve eaten two breakfasts since that evening and the wound is healing fine. I’ve been guarding it well and keeping it covered with antiseptic tree sap.

Until next quarter moon. See you on the path.

 – Speaks His Mind

 

Leather by Sunny Fox

Leather

Today I want to talk a little bit about one of my favorite things out here. Working with leather.

If you want something that is made out of leather here, you can’t just go into a store and buy everything you need.

First of all, you need a dead animal from which you can get the skin off. Then comes the most important part (after eating the meat of the animal ;-)). Tanning the hide: the process itself already needs a lot of preparation and work: Do you want to keep the fur on or not? Removing the grain and membrane – stretching it – egging or braining it – and then stretching it again until it is soft and pliable – drying it. Now, after a lot of work, the hide is still not resistant to water (that means it will turn to stiff rawhide if it gets wet), so you have to smoke it, which can take quite its time.

Then finally you have one hide that you can use for clothing, bags or something else.

Now, most importantly, you have to know what you want to create out of the leather and how to make it. Every inch that you waste or lose on that hide, feels like a kick in your butt J.

Once you have finished your project, you have a “masterpiece” that exists only once in the world and can’t be replaced by anything else. I personally just finished a bag (that hopefully looks good enough to carry in public ;-)), which took me about two weeks of work. I immediately fell in love with that project and enjoyed every single second of that work. I’m not quite sure what my next project will be, but I’m pretty convinced that it will be as much fun as the bag.

I really hope that whoever reads this finds his interest in leatherwork, because for me it isn’t just crafting. It’s a fun hobby, which has an amazing end-project and it will teach you a lot about your own patience and (from time to time) mistakes. Especially if you only have a needle, string, and one knife as tools :-).