CAMPFIRES IN DESIGNATED RINGS/STANDS ONLY.
Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 9:26 pm
To forum readers: A kind reminder that campfires are only to be lit in designated rings or fire stands. They are metal, and quite obvious. There are many reasons for this rule, and above all, it's for the safety of everyone.
An open letter to the individual(s) who stayed at Lake Ritchie Canoe Site just prior to Sunday, 9 June 2013:
You do not deserve to come to Isle Royale. Not only did you violate the campfire policy, which you agreed to by signing your name on your camp permit, but you also grossly violated the LNT policy of only using wood smaller than your wrist, so that it burns completely through. Perhaps you feel fully justified in that "it was just one night" and you are assured that "you completely extinguished your fire" but when my brother-in-law and I arrived at the campsite on Sunday around 12:30pm CDT, ready to enjoy the remainder of our day, we were welcomed with this: Nice job using the wood you picked up from the trail crew clearings, by the way. Thanks for the charred mess.
More critically, however, my brother-in-law fortunately caught little puffs of white smoke out of the corner of his eye, just NE about 10-15 yards from your fire, toward the eastern point of the site. That's where we found this: You probably didn't even know it was there. We used the water from our drinking bottles to extinguish the edges, and the smoking stopped, and the small, burned area seemed safe. We established our camp (perhaps the same one you used, it's beautiful, right there near the point, isn't it?) and started to prepare our lunch.
We were naive and I'll concede I'm not a professional firefighter, but we were alerted to something amiss about one hour later, when we heard what can best be described as the loud crackling of a chip bag. Except it wasn't that benign. Looking toward the point, perhaps 30-40 yards from camp, we saw flames six feet in the air. With a stiff 10-15 mph wind out of due East, the fire had reignited, enflaming the junipers that (did) cover the point, and it was blowing directly toward us, fast.
Congratulations. For the first time in over 25 combined trips that include seeing a wolf and being within an arm's length of a moose, you had us scared to be on Isle Royale. As adrenaline set in and we needed to quickly assess the situation, we didn't feel we would be able to break camp and escape with our gear, so we elected to take the one large water container we had, our gravity filter bag, and we'd attempt to extinguish the result your 'little' indiscretion. We shouted for help in case anyone else was in camp, and then ran toward the fire. We got lucky. Very lucky. After approximately 30 refills out of the lake, we felt the situation was in better control. Without the water filter bag, we would have most certainly lost the majority of our camping equipment. By the time it was extinguished, 'only' an area approximately 6'x 8' was consumed. Here's a picture of your handiwork: Do you remember that camp you enjoyed? We do. We spent the remainder of our day, checking the fire site every 30 minutes, just in case. Not until rain started to fall that night did we feel more comfortable going to bed. More importantly, do you recall how the eastern point changes from the junipers, into the larger spruce, pine, and cedars, eventually into birch, all continuous? Exactly what do you think that campsite would look like had we not serendipitously been there? We have no doubt it would have been consumed in fire. It probably would have been closed for the year, maybe longer, maybe forever. It would have ever been changed. All because you felt a rule didn't apply to you.
We're not looking for your apology; we're also not looking for any adulation from others. We just did what had to be done. The NPS is quite aware of the situation, and we've provided them all the information we have. Perhaps they'll be in touch with you; perhaps you'll be honest with them, perhaps you won't.
Maybe.. Just maybe, you'll think twice before lighting your next illicit fire, realizing actions have consequences. If so, we offer our thanks.
An open letter to the individual(s) who stayed at Lake Ritchie Canoe Site just prior to Sunday, 9 June 2013:
You do not deserve to come to Isle Royale. Not only did you violate the campfire policy, which you agreed to by signing your name on your camp permit, but you also grossly violated the LNT policy of only using wood smaller than your wrist, so that it burns completely through. Perhaps you feel fully justified in that "it was just one night" and you are assured that "you completely extinguished your fire" but when my brother-in-law and I arrived at the campsite on Sunday around 12:30pm CDT, ready to enjoy the remainder of our day, we were welcomed with this: Nice job using the wood you picked up from the trail crew clearings, by the way. Thanks for the charred mess.
More critically, however, my brother-in-law fortunately caught little puffs of white smoke out of the corner of his eye, just NE about 10-15 yards from your fire, toward the eastern point of the site. That's where we found this: You probably didn't even know it was there. We used the water from our drinking bottles to extinguish the edges, and the smoking stopped, and the small, burned area seemed safe. We established our camp (perhaps the same one you used, it's beautiful, right there near the point, isn't it?) and started to prepare our lunch.
We were naive and I'll concede I'm not a professional firefighter, but we were alerted to something amiss about one hour later, when we heard what can best be described as the loud crackling of a chip bag. Except it wasn't that benign. Looking toward the point, perhaps 30-40 yards from camp, we saw flames six feet in the air. With a stiff 10-15 mph wind out of due East, the fire had reignited, enflaming the junipers that (did) cover the point, and it was blowing directly toward us, fast.
Congratulations. For the first time in over 25 combined trips that include seeing a wolf and being within an arm's length of a moose, you had us scared to be on Isle Royale. As adrenaline set in and we needed to quickly assess the situation, we didn't feel we would be able to break camp and escape with our gear, so we elected to take the one large water container we had, our gravity filter bag, and we'd attempt to extinguish the result your 'little' indiscretion. We shouted for help in case anyone else was in camp, and then ran toward the fire. We got lucky. Very lucky. After approximately 30 refills out of the lake, we felt the situation was in better control. Without the water filter bag, we would have most certainly lost the majority of our camping equipment. By the time it was extinguished, 'only' an area approximately 6'x 8' was consumed. Here's a picture of your handiwork: Do you remember that camp you enjoyed? We do. We spent the remainder of our day, checking the fire site every 30 minutes, just in case. Not until rain started to fall that night did we feel more comfortable going to bed. More importantly, do you recall how the eastern point changes from the junipers, into the larger spruce, pine, and cedars, eventually into birch, all continuous? Exactly what do you think that campsite would look like had we not serendipitously been there? We have no doubt it would have been consumed in fire. It probably would have been closed for the year, maybe longer, maybe forever. It would have ever been changed. All because you felt a rule didn't apply to you.
We're not looking for your apology; we're also not looking for any adulation from others. We just did what had to be done. The NPS is quite aware of the situation, and we've provided them all the information we have. Perhaps they'll be in touch with you; perhaps you'll be honest with them, perhaps you won't.
Maybe.. Just maybe, you'll think twice before lighting your next illicit fire, realizing actions have consequences. If so, we offer our thanks.