The earlier thread on a “Bug Out Bag” got me thinking about disasters and emergencies. I think it is a valid topic here for a few reasons and I’d like to explore it further in the open forum, but without the divisive drifts; no zombies allowed.
This discussion isn’t about what to do or take when you are at home, the office, or the road. Although, I believe the things discussed would make an excellent emergency kit for the home or auto. We all play outdoors and many of us play far away from assistance, so let’s tackle that angle.
As an example, when I was hiking the AT and was in the Smokies, I took a very bad fall in my hammock while hanging in a shelter (user error ). I cracked my back along the edge of the lower sleeping deck after a fall of several feet…from a dead sleep. It hurt really bad (almost cried, OK maybe I did a little) and I was unable to walk without assistance. The morning came and out came the maps. I was approximately 22 miles away from anything resembling help (ranger station). Twenty-two miles isn’t that far, but consider the terrain and the time of year (late March) while trying to hike injured. I was lucky because there were good people there to help me. One hiker had some serious pain pills, another carried my pack to the next shelter, and yet another hiked with me step by slow step to the next shelter; a whooping 5 something miles up the Trail; took me most of the day.
What if those other hikers weren’t there? What if I wasn’t on such a heavily used Trail?
It still would have been up to me to find help and at that rate of speed, figure 4 to 5 days to make the ranger station. No way that I can carry my full pack; a water bottle is heavy. Staying put isn’t an option because if I don’t use the muscles supporting my back they are going to stiffen-up and make any mobility a fantasy. Then I run out of what little food I have because the plan was to resupply within 3 days and I’m no closer to help than when I got hurt; just hungry.
I've got everything I need right there in my pack, but what do I take and what do I leave? More importantly, why?
For the record: The fall in the shelter occurred at 12:31am; I’ll never forget it. I was back in my hammock, with the help of friends, by 1:15am. No ground! Not now, tomorrow, or ever!
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