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Saturday, August 11, 2007

The Book Quiz

Speaking of books, I just took the Book Quiz
[Take the Book Quiz at the Blue Pyramid.]
and here's the book it says I am:

You're The Dictionary! by Merriam-Webster

"You're one of those know-it-all types, with an amazing amount of knowledge at your command. People really enjoy spending time with you in very short spurts, but hanging out with you for a long time tends to bore them. When folks really need an authority to refer to, however, you're the one they seek. You're an exceptional speller and very well organized."

This is a formal apology to all the people I've bored to death! ;->

Wednesday, July 25, 2007

The Adventures of the Barefoot Sisters

"The Adventures of the Barefoot Sisters: Book 1. Southbounders; Book 2. Walking Home"
by Lucy and Susan Letcher, Flower Press, 2006.

“Once upon a time, in a kingdom not so far away, two charming and talented sisters yo-yo’d the Appalachian Trail--barefoot.” Sounds like a fairy tale, but it’s a true story. Or maybe a true story with fairy-tale elements. Most definitely a story full of adventure, true grit, true wit, friendship and even a little romance. There’s something for everyone in these A.T. memoirs, beautifully written by “The Barefoot Sisters.”

Lucy (trailnamed “Isis” for her amazing ‘reincarnation’ on day two, after her ‘death’ from exhaustion on day one of hiking the Incan Trail) and Susan (named “jackrabbit” for her Tae Kwon Do jumping kicks) grew up on the coast of Maine and went barefoot much of their childhood. They wanted to continue this experience on their 2000-2001 thruhikes. “We had decided to try hiking barefoot because it was the way we had always walked, since we were kids, in the mountains near our home...We loved the sense of connection to the ground...You can feel the trail with all your senses.” They would go barefoot on their hike, they decided, as long as it was comfortable and fun--which turned out to be most of the time. Before long, their feet became such celebrities that Lucy named hers Dusty and Lefty, while Susan’s were named Lethal Weapon I and II.

They became well-known to many not only for their barefoot backpacking, but also for their composition of the Trail Days award-winning ditty “Dig a Hole.” But their talents didn’t begin and end there. They were the inventors of Extreme Hiking Maneuvers such as the Slugundy Slide and the Piscataquis Pirouette. They were accomplished story-tellers, singers of sea chanties, and reciters-and-writers of poetry--especially of the Anglo-Saxon variety: “Stormward we strode, strong sisters / barefoot in the brook’s bright flowage, / on forest floor, light leaf-filtered; / barefoot on the broad granite backs / of mickle mountains, mist-manacled...” They were welcomed as gifted contributors to the entertainment around evening campfires at shelters up and down the Trail. When Susan completes her doctorate in ecology and Lucy her masters in printmaking, I’m sure they’ll become gifted contributors to the off-trail world as well.

These memoirs are honest, realistic and spell-binding accounts of the “pleasures and perils” of a thru-hike--from the pleasures of nature and kindness of trail angels to the perils of being lost, with blazes hidden deep below the snowdrifts of a blinding mountain blizzard.

Reading these books is, as it says on the back cover of one volume, “as close as you can get to hiking the Appalachian Trail without strapping on a pack.” Highly recommended.

Tuesday, July 24, 2007


Mark P. Sadler over at his "Bollocks" blog has posted this review of one of the best Appalachian Trail memoirs to come out in a long time. Mark gave me permission to repeat his review here. I hope to get back to this site eventually and do more reviewing. Right now I'm in the process of getting my other site, Books for Hikers, perfected to the point I can turn my attention back here. Meanwhile, here's the borrowed review:

My review of Awol on the Appalachian Trail
by Mark P. Sadler
Saturday, March 10, 2007

I never had the pleasure of meeting David “Awol” Miller out on the Appalachian Trail. He thru-hiked it the year after I made my first attempt (the second has yet to commence). However after reading Miller’s recent book “Awol on the Appalachian Trail” I certainly wished I had. I have had the opportunity to speak with him and exchange e-mails recently. I am so impressed with his written style and the energetic flow of his book that I asked him for assistance and information as I too attempt my first book, which will also incorporate the Appalachian Trail.

Miller's book kept me entranced from the first chapter and I read non-stop for a couple of hours. Not only was the description of the sometimes colorful characters he ran into on his sojourns amusing and poignant but his thought process appealed to mine as it bought to mind my own memories of while I was out there. The first three chapters were particularly appealing to me as I had been out there in the same region and it seemed, like just yesterday that I too had walked this way. When he says “Alone, cruising serenely through the woods, is a situation that nurtures emotional liberation. In the bustle of everyday life there is no time for frivolous thoughts”, I recalled the stressful time that I was going through with my divorce prior to my hike. Indeed the AT was my head clearing mission.

As his journey along the trail continues Miller wrote a column for his local newspaper back in Florida and so shared with his home town his travails and hopes and glories, all in a very humble fashion, in the way he tends to live his life everyday. We feel the distance he has put between him and the distant outside world, and how satisfying it is to sometimes put all our worries aside, and just live for today when he confides “In suburbia the din of traffic, machines, and the voices of other people were the norm. I didn’t feel harassed by noise. In the forest I appreciate the quiet and the clarity of thought that it induces. It is a welcome unanticipated benefit. I feel unstressed, fit, alert and invigorated …” He goes on to reiterate these thoughts a little later when he adds “…I have come to recognize that most of what is memorable and pleasing about my time on the trail are ordinary moments in the outdoors……It is fulfilling to be saturated with the sights, sounds and smells…”

For those uninitiated in the AT, and for those that have hiked on it ourselves, the book captivates and enthralls, and we are as excited as Miller is when he reaches his goal at Mt. Katahdin and completes his 2170 mile thru-hike from Georgia to Maine.

Saturday, March 03, 2007

Looking for something new?

The end of a year-long hiatus in posting is coming in less than 2 months. Who knew that retirement would be so 'busy??' But there it is. I did a lot of travelling last year--to hiker gatherings, to do some backpacking, to visit family and friends, and to do trail work. This year I'm mostly staying home. I have a new part-time job doing trail work for our city's Parks and Recreation Department. There are LOTS of trails in our parks, so there's plenty of work to be done. But I'm going to try to find time to talk about books here, and catch up on all the titles I've neglected to showcase. So keep checking back, folks.

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Thursday, April 27, 2006


In my Backcountry Bibliography there’s a long list of 1st Aid books in the "FIRST AID, BODY CARE & SANITATION" section. Some of these books are extremely thorough; others are small and concise, and could be carried while hiking. To help you pick and choose from that long list and decide what book(s) to buy, here are my choices for the “best of the bunch.”

An excellent one in the “small enough to carry” category is "Backcountry First Aid" by Buck Tilton. (4th ed., 2002) It's only 2.5 ounces and should always be in your pack in a small ziploc--in fact I'm going to take my own advice and go do that right now--better late than never!

Another good small one, with a bit more information, and weighing a bit more at 4.25 ounces, is “Mountaineering Medicine" by Fred T. Darvill, Jr. (14th ed., 1998)

And then there are the tomes that are extremely thorough--too heavy to be packed, but great for study and memoriziation at home. Three stand out among the dozen-and-a-half I own:

(1) "Wilderness Medicine" by William W. Forgey. 5th ed. 1999.

(2) "Wilderness First Aid" by Howard D. Backer, et al., National Safety Council. (Revised ed., 2001)

(3) "NOLS Wilderness Medicine" by Tod Schimelpfenig. (4th rev. ed., 2006)

Last but not least,
there’s one I just discovered, do not own, but will probably purchase. It looks like another very good book for study. "Wilderness First Responder" by Buck Tilton. (2nd ed., 2004) Tilton's books are usually among the best.

Be careful out there, folks! And be prepared.

Sunday, April 16, 2006

A gonzo A.T. memoir

McKinney, Rick. "Dead Men Hike No Trails." Bangor, Maine:, 2005.

Someone I know asked about this book. I told them I’d put some information in my blog. So I'm doing just that. Here’s what’s on the back cover of the book:

Dead Men delivers an endorphin charged blow to a Prozac dependent world.”

“’Following a friend’s suicide in 2003, I faced my own suicidal depression and a choice. Dwell in grief or run gonzo crazy and free in the opposite direction, blazing bright and deep in the jungles of America, hiking and writing until my feet and fingers bled with a pure honest screeching love for life.’”

“McKinney escaped to the Appalachian Mountains and launched a 2000 mile odyssey on foot. Writing on route, he paints a heart-wrenching portrait of physically painful days, moonshine evenings and surprise erotic encounters. It is a tale of wilderness survival, new friends, laughter and love on the trek from Georgia to Maine.

McKinney is Sylvia Plath in remission, his writing candid, sexy, and by turns poetic, journalistic, dead serious and witty. No one has ever scoured the dark skull of suicidal depression with such empathy and open-hearted enthusiasm for life, while climbing over 500 mountains in six months.”

Rick suffers from chronic depression. He writes, “one in four Americans suffer from some form of mental illness” and, “In the United States a person somebody loved dies by their own hand every 17 minutes.” He was a professional writer until suicidal depression cost him his career, house, and fiancee. To him, the Appalachian Trail seemed like a glimmer of hope in a dark world.

On the publisher’s website we read, “Dead Men is about long distance hiking. It is about the camaraderie of dozens of fellow hikers encountered en route. It is about following a goal to completion. It is about living in the moment. But most of all, it is ever and always about love. It is about the author’s love of life, of family and friends living and dead, of women, of nature, of the power of imagination, of the human animal, of the concept of Heaven, of God, and of the author’s love of beer. Depression is a sub-plot. At first all-consuming, it is soon an afterthought, a shadow which the author stomps his feet bloody and his ankles black and blue to outpace. But walking off a genetic inheritance of chemical imbalances proves daunting if not impossible for McKinney. The place of infinite possibility, the place where the author invents his own salvation one day--nay one step at a time for an inconceivable five million paces to Maine.”

This book is unique among A.T. memoirs. Truly amazing and difficult to put down once begun. Rick has a journal at under his trailname of Jester Jigglebox (which went through a lot of changes and ended up, in full, as His Madness Lord Duke Jester Jigglebox Gadget Malcovich, Esq.) and also has a website of his own. On either of these sites you can get an idea of his writing style. But the book contains much more than what you'll find on either site. Buy or interlibrary loan this book and enjoy!