Seeing Beyond Sight Photo Challenge by Frostbeard
December 6th, 2007 11:16 PMMy first attempt started with an ill-advised plan to move from my house, through a sandpit, and then via roadways back to the start. This failed quite quickly when i became lost in a copse of small trees. Rethinking my plight, i decided that for such a solitary journey through a vastly complex environment with nothing in particular to guide me, i would need something more simple. I move out to a rocky outcrop in the forest that i know fairly well, near a brook, and decided that i would attempt to make it home through the forest without sight.
This started with a downhill climb to the brook edge. Once i found the brook by tapping my guiding stick until i heard ice over the rather loud flowing of water, i slowly moved over to the other side of the brook (i apparently managed to hit an area in which the ice covered the whole brook and was strong enough to support me...if i prayed to some god i'd probably have to thank her/him).
Then began a game of attempting to head along the stream for what i guessed to be long enough by feel and the sound of the brook. This involved a lot of running into trees, pushing through branches, and backtracking when an area proved to be too thick. At times i was forced to stop and remove my hat as the effort took quite a lot of energy and overheated me. At one point i slipped and brought my forearm down on some protruding woody appendage.
As i turned away from the brook and headed up the slope of the small valley in which it was housed, i lost my only consistent audible marker and was forced to begin guessing which way to go. Knowing that i lived essentially at the top somewhere i followed the terrain to my advantage. I heard cars on the distant road from here on out, and tried to use those as some guidance. At one point the bristly conifers gave way to the smooth with rough bumps bark of birch trees. Knowing the area well was vital, as i knew this copse must have been located in vaguely the right direction. The stand of hemlock(discovered by feel, smell, and taste) i ran into after was a bit troubling, as i thought that the hemlock trees were all in the other direction, but as i went on the foliage became more sparse, which i took as a good sign. Finally i ran into smaller trees interspersed with abundant thorny plants and i knew i had come to the clearing in which my house stands.
Overall it took between an hour and an hour and a half. From one site to the other couldn't really even be a mile. I discovered that what is typically considered the "natural world" is fairly devoid of helpful markers. One must intimately know the terrain, and the species distribution of certain plant types is vital. At one point i even became very confused and nervous when my guiding stick produced a strange noise from something up ahead and above. It took me a minute to realize the strange noise was produced by a curl of bark hanging from a tree, the space between acting as a resonator. Including the intra-species interaction to the human system seems to be very important to being able to make one's way in the world without sight. I fear that if i actually were without my sight, i would simply starve to death somewhere in the bitter cold. The loss of such an important sense puts one in a delicate situation, and i have a new appreciation for that now.
Initial start
Out of focus, hat and bandanna cover the eyes and face. This strange shredded material is the user-interface end of my stick.
The original plan
Here is the beginning of my original path. I moved forward from here, but got pretty lost after not too long.
Downfall
A little to the right of these trees is where i got lost behind them. Rather than continuing on the path of open space, i ended up constructing loops and circles in the snow with my footprints. Eventually had to rehash plan.
The lean-to
A large stone face left exposed by glacial retreat hangs out over this space. At one time in my youth someone had pushed a bunch of small trees against it to construct a lean-to shelter. Now, it seems to be a local hotspot for bored youths with access to fire to "tag" in charcoal writing. How primitive. :)
The look out
On the right is the edge of the space i am in over which the rock face hangs. Out there, into the darkness is where i must go.
The brook
I hear the brook. I attempt to get a picture. I get more tree than brook. It's down there behind the tree though. I begin to understand the mess i'm in.
Water?
I can hear the brook really close now. I sort of step/fall down to the edge of it, i think. It feels to my foot and stick, and sounds like ice. It seems to be solid all the way across. There should be running water in the middle. Am i really there yet?
Foot on ice
Yes, it definitely feels like ice. I go for it. Managed to actually get my foot in the shot.
Not in Kansas
But where? Massachusetts yes, but where in MA? I might as well be in Thailand for all i know. Here i go trudging along, moving from tree to tree, getting smashed in the head by sticks i walk into. Excruciatingly monotonous. After this point, my camera occasionally makes sounds like the flash and lens are doing something, but the satisfying click of the mirror moving out of the way and the shutter opening no longer greet my ears. I find out later that my battery is dead.
Souvenir
Some thorn dealy that got stuck in my hair. Got a lot of the old thorn treatment toward the end there.
My wound
Proof that taking away one's vision and sticking them in the forest is a good way to hurt them. Let them hurt themselves. Fell and came down on some jagged woody protrusion.
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ya....i spent a LOT of time out there as a child and adolescent. i'm also quite glad i didn't fall in the water, thanks for the concern. :)
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Glad you didn't fall into the water. I never thought about whether I could recognize trees near my house versus other trees---probably not.