What is a survivalist?

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What is a survivalist?

There is always one in every family. The one that gets pointed out as weird or crazy or paranoid during family gatherings. I am the one in my family. I am always trying to remind family members to buy extra food or even a first aid kit. Essentials that most modern people don’t have. In this essay I seek to gives some clarification to the survivalist archetype.

I think survivalists are a number of things: historians, craftsmen, scholars, creators and outdoorsmen. They have a number of “hobbies” that revolve around an essential point--to survive. To survive through circumstances that come with living on a planet with nature’s forces. We know throughout history that nature’s forces have determined whether or not civilizations have thrived or perished. The antithesis for a survivalist is to perish. To Perish means to ruin, to deteriorate, to be wiped out or die an untimely death. So, to start, a survivalist is one who doesn’t want to perish. He is a fighter but also a co-exister who seeks harmony through being prepared. A survivalist wants to chose the time of his dying, not be a victim to the harsh changes of the world.

Throughout history, humans had to be survivalists; it was the norm. Prehistoric man and woman developed tools from rock and plant to grow into a huge thriving metropolis we are today. Somewhere along the line survivalists came to be frowned upon. In America, pioneers also had to be survivalists. Pioneers exchanged and stole much from the indigenous peoples of this country, who were also survivalists. At some point our cities created a surplus of seemingly unending comfort. This illusion has rendered the survivalist obsolete and made human survival a “hobby”.

As nature continues to show its power, nuclear energy, weapons and terrorists rear their ugly heads and challenge our existence on this earth, the survivalist has a place. Time and time again, lessons are learned: a car accident in winter just far enough from help, a recreational camping trip, a boat ride--small lessons that teach us who is really in control. They humble us, they make us understand the hierarchy of life. The ones who heed these lessons are survivalists because they know our comforts are temporary. There is a complacent part of humanity that becomes dependent on the comforts, that rarely ever leave the shelter of a city or large human inhabitance. They miss out on knowing true life, on knowing the importance of life and not simply perishing. They know the importance of clean water, a good shelter, storing food for the winter, and medical knowledge.


Weapons. We have seen this as the biggest separation between "survivalists" and civilized people who are dependent on others for their food and protection. They have cast their judgment on survivalists. They see survivalists as stockpiling weapons for some future war and slaughtering game senselessly. The survivalists see the “civilized” urban people as hypocritical with their store-bought meat that was systematically slaughtered and packaged like a plastic doll and their leather garments all coldly detached from the harsh reality of it all. This seems to be the biggest gulf which separates the survivalist from others in society. Weapons, unfortunately, were often the means through which we created this civilization. They have also protected us from countless challenges to our existence. They kill our animals and make clothing, they prepare our food. They protect us from our human enemies. They also cut wood for shelter. Living closer to nature makes humans dependent on weapons. This is a simple fact and one needs only to live closer to nature to see this.

My challenge to those who judge people who carry weapons is to plan a week-long trip in the woods away from an urban center without any knife. Do not bring a week's supply of food or your cell phone. Walk about 30 miles into the forest and simply exist. I think after that, most of even the staunchest critics will come out with some empathy for the survivalist.

The survivalist is a keeper of traditions. I feel it is extremely important to keep alive the skills that our ancestors depended upon. These skills include fire making, shelter building, hunting/fishing, edible and medicinal plant foraging and making clothing, tools. I can’t say that I am a master of all these skills but I am studying them one by one. When I think back on our ancestors and all the knowledge they had to have to simply live, it amazes me. They had to know which plants make anything from rope to medicine, which rocks make sparks, which can be sharpened, which can be used to break other rocks, the habits of animals, the weather, weaving natural materials into clothing and tents. It truly is mind boggling, especially in juxtaposition with the specialized modern mind who barely can cook with a microwave, where typing is the only real skill one has to earn a living. Survivalism also enriches your life by giving you the abilities to know you can create from just what is there in nature. What could be more empowering?

Although we would be hard pressed to become proficient in all these areas, I do think it is important to study and attempt as much as you can. I see this as a requirement to the normal skills one needs in modern society.
 
Originally posted by chrisaloia
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What is a survivalist?


There is always one in every family. The one that gets pointed out as weird or crazy or paranoid during family gatherings. I am the one in my family. I am always trying to remind family members to buy extra food or even a first aid kit. Essentials that most modern people don’t have.

Oh Yeah, this is me!! But after last winter when my borthers furnace quit and he had to come borrow my "emergency" kerosene heater, I don't hear as much from anybody. That's teh one thing out of the Y2K crap is that alot of people took up the idea of "preparedness".

Anyway, great post vary well said.
 
The Bible says that "The meek shall inherit the earth." To
me that has always meant those that live the simple life without
all the thin veneer that modern life has become. The Amish as
classic example of this simplicity.

They live without all the energy dependent products that invade
all of our lives. Cut off the electricity or any lenght of time and
watch our society grind to a halt almost overnight. How may old
farm and city homes that were free of the need for electricity now
have been force converted to energy dependent slaves of today.

We here in the America used to know how to live without all
the need for "maufactured" energy. Less than a century ago.
Now we fight wars to keep the suppy lines open and our children
have not a clue how to survive or live without the energy drug.

That 's why I suppose that those of us who question our way of life
to the point of being called "survivialist ". People have forgotten, or
worse yet, never learned what life is like without all of this "manufactured"
energy we use way to much of.
 
Great post Chrisaloia, as you can guess I'm the one in my family.

My family and friends think I'm a bit weird, but hey, it goes with the territory. But when stuff happens that they didn't expect, guess who they look to... :)

Orm
 
Nicely put. I am the one in my family and circle of friends that gets the funny looks and odd comments. But when they want something done, need help or stuff hits the fan, they all call me cause they know that I have the knowledge, training and gear to make the difference.

S.
 
Excellent article, Chris. I'm the one in my family, but in my best friends family, they are all survivalists, Dad and both of the lads. Mom, sister and spouses to a lesser degree. I think the women in our lives mostly view it as an outgrowth of our misspent youth in the JR paramilitary, err, I mean Boy Scouts, and too many years spent backpacking. But I think it's a reflaction on how we live.

Survivalism = Preparedness = Self-sufficiency, in many situations.
Here's a short story to illustrate my point.

My phone rings at the office about two weeks ago. It's my wife, and she's stuck at the daycare. That slow leak in her front tire has decided to become a full blown flat.

Her "Do you know how to get the jack out of it's compartment?"
Me "Yeah, just turn the crank down a bit, that'll free it from the clamps."
Her "OK, I see. Bye."
Me "Hey, before you go, isn't there a can of fix-a-flat in the back?"
Her "I don't think so. I don't remember seeing one there."

I know there is, I put it there myself ;) :D

Me "Look again, by the spare, or maybe in the back seat."
Her "Oh, here it is."
Me "See if that works before you change the tire."
Her "Bye."

5 minutes later, my phone rings again.
Her "That seems to have worked. I'm going to get two new front tires anyway, it's about time to replace them."
Me "Alright. See you this evening."

This incident was just an inconvenience, but If this had happened on a dark highway in the rain, the lack of a few simple, inexpensive things could have made an inconvenience into a dangerous situation.

Last week, my wife comes home from grocery shopping with two replacement cans of fix-a-flat, one for her car, one for mine. I told her with a big grin that I was going to buy her her own rifle :D She said not to worry about that, just yet.

Being prepared (or surviving) isn't always about the hard, life changing decisions. It can also be about knowing the risks and avoiding the ones you can. This can be as simple as making sure you have enough gas, some flares, and a can of fix-a-flat in the car.
Patrick
 
Thanks Chris for your post. I too am the one in my crowd that, as a radio friend once so beautifully put it, "is operating on his own frequency." :D

IMHO one of the motivators for those who are not survivalists to rather blatantly disregard nature is that they are never in touch with anything that is not manmade. It's pretty easy to denigrate what you do not ever have to interface with. Nature becomes what you ski over at the mountain resort or drive through simply to get to the pool and hotel room you've got reserved for the end of this day of travel.

Too much of even my life (being an sedate urbanite these days) follows this pattern:
  • wake up in a manmade house in a manmade bed
  • eat manmade processed food for breakfast while wacthing the manmade TV to get news that is mostly about manmade catastrophes
  • go down to the manmade garage and get in a manmade car to drive over manmade roads to a manmade office building
  • spend the day in the manmade cubicle working with manmade computers
  • in the evening drive back over the manmade roads to the manmade house
  • watch a bit more manmade TV and retire to the manmade bed at the end of it all
There are days when my feet literally never touch anything that isn't manmade.

For folks that are living only at human scale, the contrived social competitions they set up for themselves are so important because it's the only game they recognize themselves being in at all. And the damage they do to their living space, the others around them, and even to themselves is either ignored or self-justified. The end always justifies the means.

For folks that live smaller (seeing multiple life theaters under even a single torn maple leaf when you take the time to look for them) and larger (recognizing that several of our centuries and many human generations are pitifully meaningless in the lifespan of a glacier or a mountain), understand that we are part of a much huger and more intricate structure than our own trivial attempts at manipulating the space & time one lifetime gets allocated. But which manipulations we attempt says everything about the character of our mind and soul.

The difference for me is that I have spent much of my nearly fifty years hunting, fishing, camping, rock/ice climbing, and travelling in wild environs. So I know to look for those smaller and larger worlds taht I am a part of. Although I don't capitalize on the available outdoors activities here as much as I should, living in western Washington state does force one to see & appreciate nature because of the scale of the landscape out here.
 
There have been lots of good points made here, but RokJok hit on one and came close to the answer, but missed it just slightly.

I don't think that the reason survivalism is looked down upon is simply because people don't interact with Nature; it's because they have a completely warped view of Nature. Sure, if you don't get out in the real world, and all you see is asphalt, you lose touch with what really makes survivalism a part of our lives.

But if on top of no contact *with* Nature, your only "views" of it are formed by movies and TV, you have a truly warped sense of the real world. Think about all those Disney films with the cute bears that DON'T eat people, and then compare them to movies that portray merely stepping into the woods as a death sentence. You have two completely disparate views of the same situation, and the urbanite who views his backyard as a jungle is totally lost when trying to understand why anyone would willingly go into the woods for fun. Then try to tell this benighted soul about the taste of a freshly killed rabbit, cooked over an open fire, and watch his eyes roll back in his head.

People like that will NEVER "get it", and only a very few can be brought around with a trip into the wilds. Most are completely happy living in their techno cocoons, and have no desire to interact with the real world. To them, the "Real World" is a show on MTV. Pity them, revile them, but don't waste too much time on them.
 
Yep, good ol' Washington State. Out here by the ocean it gets alittle wilder. Couple thousand square miles with only 20K people or so. The rest.... Nature. :D

I used to think this was where you'd find survivalists. Doesn't take much to put the rural power lines down out here, so we all have alternative sources of heat, light, etc. in our homes. Lotsa hunters and gatherers who can rustle up a grouse and mushroom dinner in a couple of hours digging in the woods.

But I did a stint in California when I was in the Navy. Big ol' earthquakes down there sometimes. It was there that I realized a survivalist can exist pretty much anywhere, even in the middle of the concrete metropolis.

You could tell the folks who were going to have a hard time in a crisis. The kind who were going to walk around aimlessly, hoping with wide eyes that somebody, ANYBODY, was going to come around and make sure they had food, someplace warm to sleep, and would work on finding a new apartment for them. Then there were the survivalists. The folks who had enough supplies set aside to ride it out for awhile and the know-how to put it to use in an effective manner.

Our apartment complex had just such a group of whackos. We were near the base, so we had people from Wisconsin, Texas, Washington and Oregon as well as the local area who hung out together. We all had bottled water, gensets, plenty of food,and enough weapons to saunter over and take over Nevada if we needed to. There was nothing suburban about our surroundings, we were in downtown urbania. But we all had a plan for if the eventual Big One were to roll through town. It would have probably looked like a big campout in our neighborhood.

Some of these folks had pretty much lived the city life for most of their lives, but they knew what it was going to take to make it should civilization suddenly become alot less civilized, and they were prepared. They had the survivalist mentality to make it the few days or weeks if necessary, until things settled back to some semblance of "normal". Maybe that's why alot of us were in the military at the time. Never thought of it that way til now.

So, what is a survivalist? To me, it is the person who is going to make it if you suddenly rip away the trappings of "normal" everyday life. And the person who realizes that those trappings can be ripped away, and is prepared for it to happen.
 
There's no doubt that survivalists do live in the cities, Velitrius, but of those people in your apartment complex, how many of them were also hunters and hikers? Just because you live in the city doesn't mean you have no ties to the wild places. As you said, a lot of your fellows were military. Now look at the neighbors, the ones who never hike or hunt, and have no preps or see a need for any. Survivalists are realists, and most of them have spent plenty of time playing in the dirt. Your average yuppie would cringe at the mere thought of being outside of his cel range.
 
I always thought I was a "survivalist" until I moved up north. The people in the hamlet I live in now are true survivalists. They literally survive every day. Well, some of them, anyway. I provide modern ammenities through the store I manage, but even the people who purchase groceries, etc. from me still eat wild meat or fish every day, and nearly every family has one or more bush camps in which they spend up to two thirds of their lives. Most of the houses are loghomes, wood heated, and each family cuts their own wood.
If the modern world ended tommorrow, the people of Ft. Good Hope would survive.
That said, I find it amusing seeing the elders in big down parkas, beaver mitts, and mukluks, while the teenagers are walking around in arctic weather, -40, in Nike's, Tommy Hilfiger windbreakers and FUBU ballcaps! Hey - they look COOL!:rolleyes:

Jet
 
Most of the folks who live here year-round are survivalists, in the sense that they keep spare food and water handy, and have made plans for dealing with heating, lighting, cooking, and so on. Living on an island does that to you :-)
 
Great post.Remember the story of the "Three little pigs"? Well I like most of you are the "Third Pig".We are prepaired,the rest think we are wasting our time....till the big bad wolf comes,then they come running to us.

Lone Hunter,Third Pig.
 
Originally posted by Jimmy the Jet
...snip...while the teenagers are walking around in arctic weather, -40, in Nike's, Tommy Hilfiger windbreakers and FUBU ballcaps! Hey - they look COOL!:rolleyes:

Jet

Jet,
Nah, they look COLD

Charlie
 
the third pig

I love it. we should change the name of survivalist to the 3rd pig and so many kids would want to be one. sounds great.

even a great way to explain preparedness to a young child.

thanks lone hunter!
 
Chrisaloia,your welcome,I was thinking of changing my name to thirdpig because it fits my lifestyle better.Maybe i'll just add it to my signature.:)
 
A new type of survivalist, changing back to primitive skills. learning old ways "backwoods" magazine and "back home" magazine seem to address this type. since moving to a rural area it opens up a whole new world for me. and I am digging it.

before this I lived in a city and was more an urban survivalist who went hiking and hunting for short stints.

now I am looking into sustainable country living. learning the old skills to help. there is a real new world .


blending into nature HARMONY WITH IT. instead of fighting with it.
 
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