Wilderness Group (F-Trek)
Written by Michael Kao and Graham O’Connor
Imagine waking up in the backcountry, wrapped tight in your warm sleeping bag that has now become your home for almost three months. The birds are chirping, the Austral spring sun is shining, and the pregnant guanacos (wild cousins to the llama) are giving birth. Ah yes. These are the true signs that we are immersed within nature.
That was day one of twenty-one days spent on our first Patagonia expedition through what is in the process of becoming Patagonia National Park, making it the longest expedition ever attempted by an HMI group.
Like all auspicious starts of a successful expedition, something had to go wrong right off the bat. In our case, our stoves went on strike on the first day and refused to burn any fuel. Luckily, the magnificent and friendly neighborhood program director, Chris Barlow, endowed us with new isobutane stoves that worked like a charm.
We spent the following days adjusting to the maps of Chile, which depict larger areas but suffer from a lack of detail (we now have tremendous gratitude for the efforts of the USGS, recognizing that not every country has done such a detailed geographical/topographical survey of their entire landmass). This was the source of much exasperation and angst experiential learning and a crucial reminder that although we’ve gained a fair bit of experience over the past two months, Patagonia is a new environment filled with new challenges.
Despite the challenging navigation, we enjoyed the many wonders of Patagonia, ranging from condors flying mere feet overhead as we trekked across windy ridges and grassy plains to majestic glacial lakes (which looked suspiciously similar to giant pools of Arctic Freeze Gatorade… but we digress).
On the 22nd of November, we had our own backcountry Thanksgiving celebration, with traditional staples like mashed potatoes and gravy along with some creative substitutes like pear cobbler and quinoa stir-fry. There’s no setting quite like the backcountry that makes you truly grateful for the little things. It feels as though every time we venture into the backcountry it becomes more and more apparent in how we take solace within each other throughout the heavy rain, icy snow, hard hitting hail and whiplike winds. Whether it be in the extreme cold of the canyon waters in Utah or under the searing sun out in Chile, there is one thing that we all are grateful for; how much we have grown. Each and every one of us has matured, become accustomed to the brashness of the wild, and grown as a community of eight teenagers ready to take on the world.
Despite a few difficulties along the way, we managed to rise to the challenge each time things didn’t go quite as we had anticipated, and overall, the trip was a smashing success.
As we write this blog post, the group is already preparing for our final 7-day student planned expedition in the Cerro Castillo region. Although our time together as a group is nearing its close, we’re all looking forward to the promise of adventure next week and the many memories that we will share for years to come.
Until next time,
F-Trek