Showing posts with label Compass. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Compass. Show all posts

Thursday, April 13, 2017

Navigating Beyond Map and Compass with the Gray Wolf Pups at Clayton Beach



Navigating the festivities of the Chuckanut 50K, the Gray Wolf Pups met up at Lost Lake Trailhead Parking Lot for an adventure to Clayton Beach. Having met here for our first outing of the Fall 2016 season, we had a good idea of what to expect. Navigating Chuckanut Drive, we dropped down to the trail with the loud rushing of the nearby creek significantly louder than our last time here. After days of heavy rainfall, the creek was running stronger than any of us could recall from recent memory. It is one thing to appreciate a place like this on a given day for its beauty and serenity, but bringing the Gray Wolf Pups back to the same locations during different seasons offers the opportunity to deepen their sense of place and connection to an area. Each season brings with it a new personality that alters how we interact with landscape.

Checking out the fast flowing waterfall

On our outing the Gray Wolf Pups were asked to recall what we had previously learned about navigation on our last spring outing. Reviewing the cardinal directions and ways to navigate using knowledge of the landscape, the sun, and other techniques that aided us on our last outing, it was time to break out the compasses and do some old fashioned orienteering. Splitting into two groups, each group of Explorers was tasked with hiding a bandana a good distance off into the forest and creating a “scout map” utilizing a series of natural landmarks, compass bearings, and number of paces to develop a list of directions the step by step would lead from our basecamp to the hidden bandana. Each group then returned to base camp, swapped scout maps, and proceeded to search for the hidden bandanas. Utilizing compass bearings, counting off paces, and identifying natural landmarks, each group proved successful in discovering the hidden bandanas hidden over a hundred yards away in the forest. Everyone seemed to enjoy the activity, learned how to set a bearing on a compass, and view the landscape in a new perspective. With our skills practice for the day out of the way it was time to head to the beach for some expansive free play!

Finishing up our navigation activity and getting ready to head to the beach

 After a chance encounter with another Explorers group; the Black-Tailed Deer, we traveled down to the beach and the boys immediately dropped their packs and scampered up the rocky shoreline. It is always a treat for the mentors to witness a group playing at Clayton Beach with the beautiful backdrop of the San Juans and Bellingham Bay it is nearly impossible to not feel like such a place was meant for a day of playing with friends and timeless exploration. With the end of our day drawing near, the mentors rallied the group to prepare for a sit spot before closing circle. The group was given a prompt to think about on their sit spot of; “what else do you ‘navigate’ in your life outside of Explorers Club?” After fifteen minutes of solo time gazing out over the water listening to the waves break upon the shoreline we reunited to discuss our thoughts. Surprisingly enough, the Gray Wolf Pups actually came back with insightful thoughts and we had a rather meaningful discussion about navigating conflict, relationships, and potential hardships that life may throw at you. With just enough time to share some gratitude and eat apple slices we packed up and cruised back to the trailhead to meet our parents. After this outing the mentors are seriously having to consider whether or not this group should be called the “Gray Wolf Pups” or the “Gray Wolves” as they demonstrated focus, maturity, and a depth of thoughtfulness that seemed beyond anything a mere pup could muster. 

Playing on the hike down

Checking out the honeycomb weathering patter on the sandstone at the beach

Hiking home after a successful day

Make sure to check out the rest of the photos from our outing here!

Tuesday, February 21, 2017

The Gray Wolf Pups Calibrate Their Internal Compasses in the Chuckanuts



The Gray Wolf Pups climbed up Cleator Road on a misty Sunday morning to meet up for the Chuckanut Ridge Traverse. With the hazy weather all about, it set the scene for a perfect metaphor regarding our skills focus of the spring season: The Art of Navigation. Joining us today was a former Boys Explorers Club participant and current Four Shields group member who was taking advantage of his opportunity to join BEC outings as an Explorers Mentor Apprentice (or EMA). As the Gray Wolf Pups continue to grow over the next few years as a group, and as individuals, they too will one day be provided the opportunity to be EMAs and volunteer their own time to help guide younger groups as an assistant mentor. Not only was it nice to have a veteran Explorer with us who already has some navigation skills of his own, but it was quickly discovered that the EMA was an alum of Kulshan where a handful of Gray Wolf Pups go now! This quickly formed a bond and we all became fast friends.

Every journey must begin somewhere!

With everyone present, we had our regular opening circle, discussed our plans for the day and handed out jobs. Hiking along Chuckanut Ridge, we would follow the ridgeline north before dropping down onto Lost Lake Trail which would take us further north into Arroyo Park and eventually to North Chuckanut Trailhead where we would rendezvous with parents for pick up. The Gray Wolf Pups were notified that they would be responsible for getting the group there and making all the primary decisions regarding which trails we took at each junction. Starting things off we cruised up the Lower Ridge Trail to a view point where we paused to look out across at Bellingham Bay and the San Juan Islands. The water would be our first natural landmark we encountered to help us gain our bearings and develop our internal compasses. Once atop Chuckanut Ridge we had to decide to go left or right. Now being able to look out towards snowy foothills, we had our next landmark. In addition to the bay and the snowy foothills, the sun decided to poke its head out of the clouds and offer yet another indicator to tune our internal compasses. Gauging the orientation of the water, snowy foothills, and position of the sun at mid-day (while we stood in the northern hemisphere) we began to put the pieces of the puzzle together. Tapping into our knowledge of place, the boys slowly but surely figured out the snowy foothills would give way to the Cascades to our East. The water, islands, and Bellingham Bay were to the West. The sun took its place to the South given our global position in the northern hemisphere. With this information we were able to conclude we must go left at the junction, and continue following Chuckanut Ridge to the North. 

Looking out at the San Juan Islands

Along the way we encountered some cliffs that afforded us a brief glimpse of a city of subdued excitement. Since we had established our bearings we knew this cluster of buildings must be Bellingham to the North! Another good sign we were headed in the right direction. Continuing along the trail we dropped down into a valley where we hit a rather confusing junction. Luckily there was a great sign with an accurate trail map for us to utilize. Checking the orientation of the map with the arrow in the bottom left corner which pointed up with a “N” we knew this map was oriented to have North be “up”. Taking a moment to double check our previous deliberations, we quickly found the best path to guide us along our way to Arroyo Park and in turn North Chuckanut Trailhead.  Each of the boys took some time with the mentors to make sure they understood how to read the map, what route we were going to take, and make a quick mental note of the directions we would turn at each junction along the way. With our path laid out ahead of us we continued journeying along the trail.

Gazing north to Bellingham

As we hiked the boys naturally settled in with one another forming groups of twos and threes. This is natural for any group hiking, but it was good to see all of our newer members finding their comfort with the older members of the Gray Wolf Pups. Despite these particular members of the Gray Wolf Pups having only been together for one full season, they already seem to be developing quickly as a group and taking strides towards higher functioning and a deeper sense of comradery. As we hiked, the sun continued to shine down through the trees illuminating the path before us. As our internal compasses developed, our awareness of the surrounding landscape melded with our knowledge of the geography of Whatcom County to enable us to navigate without ever pulling out a compass. Of course the trail map was a big help when deciphering which trail to trek down, but in the end, if we had to I’m sure the Gray Wolf Pups could have figured out where to go all on their own. 

Gathering around the trail map to find our path home.

Finally arriving at Arroyo Park, we had just enough time to drop down a hillside off trail and set up shop at an old Explorers Club stomping ground. Revisiting old shelters constructed in the summer, splashing through the stream, and eating what food we had left to fuel ourselves, we were ready for a few rounds of Spiders Web before calling it a day. Not only did the Gray Wolf Pups navigate their way home, but they did it fast enough to have time to relax and play three rounds of Spiders Web before meeting up with the parents for pick up. Just as the mist gave way to sunshine to illuminate our path while we hiked today, the boys took a big step in developing an internal compass that will guide them based solely off of their surroundings and observations. Furthermore, as the Gray Wolf Pups takes strides as individuals, they also continue to come together and form ever strengthening bonds as a group. All of these developments will play a key role as they enter adolescence over the next few years and have to rely on their internal compasses to not only navigate landscapes, but social situations, school, and many more obstacles they are bound to face in their journey towards becoming young adults. If today was any indicator of how they will fare, then I have no doubt they will have all the skills and abilities to flourish as each Explorer discovers and follows their very own paths in life. 

Gazing out to the east along Chuckanut Ridge

 Make sure to check out the rest of our photos from the outing here!