"Place of Friends" - Part 1
Camp Unalayee (http://unalayee-summer-camp.com/) sits just yards off the PCT in the mountains of northern California more than six miles west of Scott Mountain summit. Originally established by the Quakers, in 1959 the camp moved from the Santa Cruz Mountains to its current location where it is surrounded by the Trinity Alps Wilderness. Now it is nourished and staffed by a dedicated cadre of people who have often returned summer after summer after summer to offer three two-week sessions for kids aged 10 - 17. One of the central themes of the camp is backpacking.
It starts right from the beginning of the camp experience when campers walk with their gear from Scott Mountain summit. All campers then spend at least half of their stay backpacking . . . with the more intrepid going out for incredibly rigorous twelve-day trips. This is like boot camp for PCT hikers.
Recently, I spent a couple of days with the staff and campers. I talked with them about the Pacific Crest Trail . . . both impressions, experiences, and trail stories. I did some word association with some of the younger campers. The responses ranged from Gaelan's succinct "very long" to Ayden's more descriptive, "wilderness, wildlife, distance from technology, having a good time, and meeting new people".
Zoe and Lauryn, who had been with their 'tribe' as they hiked back from Marshy Lake on the PCT the prior day, had stopped en route to take a break and play some cards on the trail. When a hiker would come (the tail end of the pack of thru's was still in passing by), a tribe member would yell out, "Hiker!" They were particularly struck by one thru who rounded the corner to see this group of kids. Stunned to encounter this collection of youngsters in the middle of the wilderness, the hiker stammered, "Where are you from? Is there a town around here?"
Zoe and Lauryn were curious about him too. "I love hiking and I am here to figure out my life," he told them. He had just graduated college as was on the PCT "figuring out what to do next." Zoe and Lauryn and the 'tribe' did a little trail angeling and introduced this thru to a Unalayee tradition, "Zing" (Koolaid with extra sugar). [They warned me about "Zap" . . . Koolaid without sugar.]
Staff had stories too. Troll -- a doctor from Ashland who along with her husband, Steve, have volunteered at the Camp for years -- recounted the time a British hiker, well into his 70s, walked into Camp. She adopted a British accent to complete the story. "The PCT guide says that Camp Unalayee was available in case of emergency," the bloke said. "I'm out of tea and that's an emergency."
"We can help with that," Troll told him. The chap stayed for dinner and tea.
More from my visit to Camp Unalayee on August 15th.