I was about to start a new thread on Fires and Fiddlebacks. But a quick search popped this one up.
If Andy doesn't kick me out. You will see, I spend a lot of time around fires. Using them for heat, cooking and even atmosphere. Sometimes just to keep the beer from freezing.
You will also notice I am a huge proponent of Jute Twine. It's a lot like me. Cheap and easy. But it works. It is a wonderful addition to any outdoorsman's pack. But more on that later.
A few times a year.
I like to head out with just a knife and a ferro rod.
With only one goal in mind. As Jack London put it "To Build a Fire"
In my youth. I was a huge fan of London's work. I read them all. But one always stuck out in my mind. His short story "To Build a Fire"
If you haven't read it I won't spoil it for you. As you should.
On these excursions.
I usually try and pick a day when the weather is poor. And living in the Northern Adirondacks, nature affords me many such opportunities.
I figure if you are going to practice fire skills. You may as well do in in adverse conditions. I mean really. How many times when folks really need a fire, is there dry ground, dry wood, dry kindling, and Naptha soaked newspaper laying around? Almost never right?
I don't mean when folks want a fire. I mean when they actually need a fire. You're usually lost, tired, cold, it's usually raining or snowing, and you are borderline scared. Or sometimes frightened half to death.
Enter the fire.
Fire has been soothing men's souls and warming their bones almost since we walked upright. Perhaps before. But that determination is above my pay grade.
So, I figure, it is wise to practice a bit in more real world scenarios. You'll also notice my Avatar has Viking in it.
The old Viking saying rings loud in my ears. "A Knife Less man is a Lifeless Man"
That saying came about in a period of human development. When words or phrases actually meant something.
It was not contrived by some pencil necked geek on Madison Avenue to try and sell product. (My humblest apologies to any pencil neck geeks trying to sell product)
I never go anywhere with out a knife. Period.
The Vikings didn't say "A 10 essentials less man, is a lifeless man" No sir, they were pretty focused on the knife. Smart folks those Vikings.
So off I head with my Knife and my Ferro Rod. In search of fire. It has been raining, snowing, or both here, for nine continous days. It was snowing lightly when I headed out. Perfect.
As I meandered through the woods. I spotted this tree.That dead looking thing next to the small evergreen. The one with the crack running up the middle. It was about 16 feet tall with no branches left on top. It lost the race to canopy out.
Now, not being overly burdened with all the usual bushcraft accoutrements. The first challenge is turning that tree into firewood.
A few aggressive wiggles and a well timed shove brought about this. With an accompanying snap. First problem solved.
Now I need smaller pieces.
You may have noticed this in the first photo above. Just off to the right of that evergreen tree. This is a Viking Log Sizer.
No photos of the actual log sizing. I think you can figure that out. And if you can't, none of this will really matter anyway. Plus said log turned out to be tougher than I had counted on. I broke into four pieces. I probably could have got it smaller. But I didn't want to take that ride that occurs when all your weight and momentum is applked and it snaps.
Did I mention I just received my new Pro Kephart? Probably not. Well here it is. Along with some base logs to keep the fire off the ground. All from the tree. It was a little punkier than I would have liked. But as they say, "Ya run what ya brung"
With the base in place. I started gathering tinder and kindling. Some fallen maple branches, some underhanging pine twigs and some beech leaves