Maineman
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http://bangordailynews.com/2016/05/...for-at-least-26-days-after-her-disappearance/
This is staggering...
This is staggering...
Weird. How far does one go off trail for a biobreak, so as to not be able to find their way back?
I disagree. This statement is a generalization. As much as you have your opinion others have the right to state their opinion and feelings. Personally I can see what your saying but I can also see others interpretations and that should be respected. I do believe also in these matters being discussed on Internet forums poster's tone can be misconstrued quite easily. In general I do agree that some good can come from analyzing accidents, rescues and mishaps in the woods.It is not morbid interest on the part of hikers to try and analyze what went wrong and how this could happen.
As much as you have your opinion others have the right to state their opinion and feelings. Personally I can see what your saying but I can also see others interpretations and that should be respected.
Having offline maps on a smartphone or gps can be extremely important in figuring out where you are and how to get to where you want to be. Alternatively a satellite tracking device can also help if everything else fails.
Lastly, I disagree with the thread title: that she survived for so long is not odd—to me that alludes to a conspiracy—it is surprising, and makes the case all the more tragic.
I think you're slightly off the most important lesson, which is: you should carry a GPS and/or a map & compass, & you need to have sufficient skill to use them even when you're turned around, confused, anxious/worried/scared, & possibly hungry/tired. Carrying them is one thing, but it takes some degree of practical use to get to the point where you can rationally figure out how to get un-lost with these tools in spite of your mental/physical state.
When all else fails, the satellite tracking device or PLB will also fail; a map & compass will likely be the last thing to fail.
In an essay titled “Lost in the Woods,” first published in The Atlantic Monthly in February 1878, Warner described how he got turned around trying to return to Keene Valley from a camp on the Upper Ausable. Hoping to do some fishing along the way, Warner veered off the cart road he was following and made for the river. “So sure was I of my whereabouts,” he wrote, “that I did not note the bend of the river, nor look at my compass.” There was thunder, rain, and the skies grew dark. Warner eventually found his way to the road, about three miles from where he thought he was. The experience clearly humbled him and even modified his view of nature and wilderness. “The society of the least human being is better than this gigantic indifference,” he wrote. “The ‘rapture on the lonely shore’ is agreeable only when you know you can at any moment go home.”
But from the point of view of the circumstances, those North Maine Woods are as big as the universe.
Two themes I read into this are a message of love and of inner peace.
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