Leap of Faith

Leap-of-Faith-9What do you fear most and when did you realize you had that fear? For me, one of my biggest fears (much more than flying, although perhaps the two are related) is heights. I can remember the exact moment when I realized I had a crippling fear of heights. And not just any fear….a lay down on the ground paralyzed kind of fear. Not kidding. If it hadn’t been for my amazing mom, my remains would probably still be laid out on one of the platforms below the bell at the top of the Torre del Mangia in Sienna, Italy. Have you ever climbed that tower?

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I was 9, and on vacation in Italy with my family. We were lazily driving from Naples to Torino (south to north) exploring many of the beautiful little towns along the way. We stopped in Sienna to climb the famous Terre del Mangia, the bell tower that rises 289 feet, the third tallest tower in Italy. It’s great for the first 470 steps or so because you are climbing stairs inside the tower. You feel all nice and safe and cozy…you’re just getting some exercise. Then all of a sudden you come out on top and then there’s a ladder going up through the middle of a platform above you. You climb the ladder, all, “sure I can do this” and then you realize you are above any last fragment of wall surrounding the top of the tower. And then there’s another ladder to another platform to reach the bell itself, which is suspended above the tower with only a rope railing separating you from imminent death. Bring on the terror. I made it up the ladder to that first platform and said oh heck no and laid down, completely content to never move again. Clearly I did make it back down, but only because my mom is incredible. She talked me through it and then backed me down the ladder practically in her arms. I often forget it these days now that I’m supposed to be all adult myself, but sometimes I am reminded how powerful my mother’s protection still is.

This summer I visited my mom who now lives in the mountains in North Carolina. Feeling in a mood for taking risks, we decided to go ziplining. If you are ever in the Asheville area, there are a ton of options, but we really enjoyed Navitat because throughout the tour they taught us about the flora and fauna of the canopy and forest floor. Leap-of-Faith-2We learned about the Hemlock that are dying on the East Coast from the Woolly Adelgid insect infestation and what they are trying to do to save them. Leap-of-Faith-5There were 10 ziplines, the longest of which was over 1000 feet, 200 feet above the ground, and took nearly 30 seconds to cross. Also, there a few rope bridges and two places where we rappelled to the ground to look at the plant life and take a break.Leap-of-Faith-8So seeing as how I have a fear of heights I wasn’t sure how I would do with the ziplines. I’ve been on a mission lately to challenge that fear and I’ve been doing pretty well….making it up a rickety old fire tower in northern Minnesota was one of my recent accomplishments. leap-of-faith-10The first few ziplines at Navitat were easy. The platforms weren’t too high, I felt pretty safe with all the gear I had keeping me tethered to the lines and the rides weren’t too fast or long. Leap-of-Faith-3But then we got to the biggest one…you couldn’t even see the end of it, just a rope going off into the great beyond….you crossed over a whole valley so when you were in the middle, the view was incredible out over the mountains, but it was high. I finally got that crippling feeling of fear and I asked my mom if she would go first, which of course as my protector (even at 30 years old!) she did. Only later did I realize she was dealing with intense fear of her own (which made me feel guilty and terrible for only considering my own fear in the moment), but she set that aside to make it easier for her child….I will forever be grateful that I have such a strong and caring mother. Thank you mom! Leap-of-Faith-6In the moment when I finally had to take that leap, I remembered what Ta’u had told me before I went. We have been taking lots of metaphorical “leaps” into the unknown lately and so he reminded me of that and told me to trust that life (or the line in this case) would always catch me…all I needed to do was trust and take that leap of faith. And so I leapt. 

Here’s a little video capturing some of our zips (what do you call a ride on a zipline?). The funniest thing about the video is that it makes the zipping seem so smooth and easy….it totally didn’t capture the height or much of our fear…we look pretty chill. Although if you look closely at our faces I think you can see some of our apprehension.

In the end we both made it and had a blast and are already talking about when we’ll do it again. Navitat told us they were building a new course with lines 2000 feet long and 400 feet high and you go much much faster…..a new challenge? We’ll see.

I always thought I’d have to go to Costa Rica to try ziplining, but apparently it’s getting very popular right here in the U.S. Next time we want to go in the fall….the leaf colors in North Carolina are supposed to be breathtaking. Have you ever gone ziplining? What have you done to challenge your fears lately?

Kon Tiki

Are you looking for a movie recommendation for the weekend? Have you seen Kon Tiki yet? It’s a fictional retelling of the Norwegian explorer Thor Heyerdahl’s real life adventure into the Pacific on a Peruvian raft. The cinematography is gorgeous and the story really brings alive the adventurous spirit of Heyerdahl and the men that he convinced to follow him on his crazy journey. Together, they built a replica of an ancient coastal raft used by native peoples from Peru and attempted to sail across the Pacific toward central Polynesia to prove the Pacific Islands could have been settled from South America. He wrote the book, Kon Tiki to document their voyage, which took place just after the end of WWII in 1947.

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photo from the new movie Kon Tiki, a re-creation of a Peruvian coastal raft

Most Pacific scholars today scoff at the mere mention of Heyerdahl’s name – how could he disgrace the ingenuity and highly skilled navigational capability of the Polynesians by suggesting South Americans, using coastal sailing rafts and with no knowledge of voyaging across open oceans, were the ones to sail 2, 3, 4000 miles to settle Polynesia? We know today that there absolutely was contact between South America and Polynesia….it just wasn’t in the direction Heyerdahl thought. The Polynesians were highly trained navigators after all, so why would they discover nearly every spec of land or rock throughout the Pacific but miss the continent at the other end? And, although much of the “evidence” Heyerdahl cited as proof of a connection between the two peoples has been proven inaccurate, there is, in fact, evidence piling higher every day that the Polynesians made it to South America, introduced the Polynesian chicken, likely settled some of the islands along Chile’s coast, and brought back the sweet potato along with it’s Andean name, Kumara, and spread it throughout the Pacific.

re-creation of a traditional Polynesian double-hulled voyaging canoe

So, even though Heyerdahl has been proven wildly inaccurate in his theory that South Americans settled Polynesia, his story of adventure still stirs up my love of uncovering the past. And this movie depicts that spirit of exploration in the most simple yet beautiful manner, while bringing to life some of the fanciful aspects of the story such as encounters with mysterious undocumented sea creatures and giants of the deep ocean. It’s available now for rent or purchase on iTunes, Amazon or Netflix, and probably in your local movie rental store (if you still have a local store), so check it out. I highly recommend it. It’s a fantastic journey of a movie.

And just as an aside… I can’t ever think of Heyerdahl these days without acknowledging to myself that despite his less than stellar reputation in academic circles, my life today would not be what it is without him. When I was in junior high, my English teacher gave me a copy of the book Kon Tiki as a prize for getting good grades on my papers that month.

I quickly devoured the adventurous story (which, now knowing more about Thor Heyerdahl, was a rather gloriously embellished re-telling of his journey. His books, although sold as non-fictional accounts of his exploits and adventures, are known for their fanciful accounts, not all of which are based in reality). I was hooked and immediately began searching for more wonderful tales of adventure mixed with archaeology and interpretations of the past. I had wanted to be an archaeologist since age 7 when I took an egyptology class at my magnet school and fell in love with the story of Howard Carter’s discovery of King Tut’s tomb. It wasn’t until college, like most kids who are star struck by the Indiana Jone’s style treasure hunting stories, that my understanding of archaeology was crushed and re-molded into the less than fantastic reality it actually is….staring at tiny nicks on rocks for hours on end trying to see the difference between two types of flakes discarded during tool making….or digging holes in the ground for days only to discover dirt, dirt, and more dirt, and maybe the occasional rat bone (although I do still love digging in the dirt). But, back then, after reading Kon Tiki, I found another of Heyerdahl’s books, Aku Aku, about his expedition to Easter Island in 1955.aku-aku5-webThis book, like his others, is not exactly historically accurate, but it solidified my fascination with that little island and eventually led me to choose to go there for my first archaeological field school the summer after my freshman year of college. Little did I know that teacher who gave me Kon Tiki back in 7th grade was actually leading me to meet my husband, Ta’u…..isn’t life incredible in retrospect? Not only did I meet Ta’u there, but my father-in-law is a native Easter Islander and the first to be trained as an archaeologist by one of the scholars that Heyerdahl brought with him on his 1955 expedition. Small world, right? Ta’u has childhood memories of Heyerdahl staying with them in his father’s hotel. The one thing he remembers most about Heyerdahl is the baby blue safari suit he always wore. You can still find photos of him from his various visits to the island wearing that exact outfit.

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Eating Gourmet in the BWCA

Gourmeteating-2We know car campers out there are experts at this, but as backpacking and canoe-portaging campers ourselves, we are usually concerned with weight and ease of cooking. So, gourmet eating in the boundary waters canoe area was a bit of a new concept for us. But the friends we went with on this trip, who are BWCA pros, taught us how to dine in style on our four night trip. And it was so good we want to pass on the tips. Everyone should eat this well up there! It doesn’t work so well for longer trips or with a different size of group because fancy food often equals more weight to carry and food that spoils after a few days. But with good planning, freezing perishable foods before leaving (but not your veggies!!), and picking veggies and foods that won’t spoil quickly, you don’t have to leave your gourmet food preferences behind for your four to five day trip. Just remember everything has to be repacked into plastic containers or bags (no glass or metal cans allowed) and everything you bring in has to come back out, even food waste, so plan accordingly.DSC_2440__edit_blogWe found four people worked perfectly for calculating proportions of food, for instance, a pack of rice noodles was the perfect amount for four people, or a package of dried refried beans. We packed this trip so well we only brought back a small handful of uneaten food, mostly lunch stuff that we had planned on eating the last day, but we made it out without needing it and snagged the best ever burgers and milkshakes* just down the gunflint trail on our way out.

*you could eat absolutely anything after being on trail and it will taste the “best ever” especially if it includes things you didn’t get on trail like meat and ice cream.

Here’s a quick recap of what we learned about eating on trail in the BWCA: 

Everything will taste amazing

No explanation needed. It’s true.

Make food as quickly as possible

Get as many people to help cook as you can to make the process go fast or make sure to start early so you aren’t hangry cooking….that kind of energy doesn’t bode well for anything and that’s when leatherman’s start mysteriously jumping up and cutting you or the stove’s gas starts leaking all over or, while draining the pasta, it suddenly ends up on the forest floor…..

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Dirt don’t hurt

If it falls on the ground, pick it up and eat it. If your hands are black from cooking over fire or setting up camp, you can rinse them in the lake, but you are still going to hold your food and eat it. If a whole pot of tortellini suddenly and inexplicably jumps out of the pot and ends up on the forest floor, pick off as many pine needles as you can, put them back in the pot, add water, scoop out what floats, drain again (make sure it stays in the pot this time!) and add pesto…..no one will be the wiser to the extra pieces you couldn’t get out. And now you can introduce a new gourmet twist to dinner: pine pesto tortellini (and no, not pine nuts).DSC_2819__edit_blogDSC_2828__edit_blog

Eat often and eat well

It’s better to go to bed stuffed than to have to pack out those final bites you didn’t want, so eat up. And if you find your happy self suddenly sullen and quiet, or feel like it’s just too much to pick up that pack again, portage that canoe, paddle this lake, or set up your tent, it’s probably time for a snack. Hunger can sneak up on you like that so don’t let it trick you into thinking life is hard. It’s really not – you are just hungry. Everything feels possible again when you eat. And that’s why eating well makes camping life even better.DSC_2492__edit_blogSo how can you make an incredible dinner on trail? Here are a few recipes we’d like to share from our first dinner. It’s definitely a meal worth repeating.

For the main course we enjoyed steak fajitas (see full recipe at end of post).DSC_2474__edit_blogFirst, you must start a fire (see our guide for the easiest way to get a fire started thanks to Ta’u’s current survivalist obsession). Grill the steak over the fire until it is medium well.DSC_2475__edit_blogMeanwhile, on a camp stove, you can be heating water for the rice and beans. We just poured the water over the beans and then let them sit in a warming bag. These “warming bags” are amazing! Our friend’s Dad made them out of padded cloth. They work great for cooking rice or oatmeal too…all you have to do is cook the food part of the way, then remove the pot and put it in the warmer and the food keeps cooking while you use the fire for other things. Or, you can keep your drinks warm in it while you go for a swim so you can grab them as soon as you get out – essential for those ice cold lakes.DSC_2473__edit_blogWhile all the cooking is going on, assign someone to cut the peppers and onions into thin strips.Then. grill the veggies in frying pan on a camp stove or over the fire. Cut your avocado into thin strips, heat the tortillas over the fire and finally, cut up the meat. Then, serve it up! You can put the rice and beans into the fajitas or eat them on the side.DSC_2480__edit_blogAnd there you have an amazing gourmet camping meal that will taste like no other on trail!DSC_2479__edit_blogDSC_2477__edit_blogWe were both celebrating our wedding anniversaries during the trip so we decided to go big the first night and have a special camp dessert : Nutella, Banana, Crescent Roll Pockets.DSC_2519__edit_blogCheers!

To make them, we brought a tube of crescent roll dough, two bananas and some nutella. We spread Nutella on each triangle of dough added three to four banana slices and then folded them up into a messy pocket or calzone shape. DSC_2482__edit_blogDSC_2483__edit_blogCook four at a time in a pot lined with foil and topped with oil. Cover the pot with an upside-down lid and then more tin foil to keep the heat in. Put it just above the fire by propping it up on three rocks (a technique also detailed in this post) but try to leave a little distance between the fire and the pot to prevent the bottoms of the pockets from burning. Build a small fire on top of the lid (this allows it to bake). Bake for 10 – 12 minutes.DSC_2485__edit_blogDSC_2511__edit_blogIt sounds a little complicated but no matter how it turns out it will taste oh so amazing. Best anniversary dessert ever*DSC_2504__edit_blog*again, everything on trail tastes amazing

If you enjoy a nightcap, we found that the most amazing* drink on trail is Bailey’s hot chocolate. Especially after an evening swim. If you have them ready and waiting in a warming bag, there’s just about nothing better than getting out of the freezing cold lake, getting dressed up warm in your dry clothes, and sipping a bailey’s hot chocolate with a view like this:

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Boom. Day one gourmet camping in the BWCA.

Steak Fajitas

Serves 4 on trail

Ingredients:

  • 1 lb Flank steak pre-marinated and frozen before setting out
  • 1 vidalia onion
  • 1 green pepper
  • 1 red pepper
  • 1 Avocado
  • Package of 8 small flour tortillas
  • 1 c. rice
  • 1 box of dried refried beans (we used this brand and the whole pack was perfect for four people).
  • Salsa in a plastic container

Marinade 

  • 2 garlic cloves, smashed
  • juice from ½ lemon and sliced rounds from the other half of the lemon
  • 1 Tbsp or so Worcestershire sauce
  • ½ Tbsp or so Sriracha or Tabasco (more or less to taste)
  • pinch salt
  • pinch pepper
  • 2 Tbsp olive oil

For the marinade: Mix well, pour over steak in plastic ziplock and squish around to coat steak. Let sit in fridge overnight, turning now and then. Freeze overnight. Remove from freezer (or cooler with dry ice) just before you head out on trail. It will thaw as you hike and be ready to cook when you get to camp.

For the Fajitas: Start a fire. Grill the steak over the fire until medium well.

Meanwhile, on a camp stove, heat a large pot of water with the lid on until boiling. Pour water over beans and let sit in a warming bag (described above). Measure out 2 c. of water from the remaining heated water and add rice to the 2 c. of water. Simmer over heat for about 10 min. then remove from heat and put in a warming bag to finish cooking, or continue cooking for a full 20 min. on the stove if you don’t have a warming bag.

Meanwhile, cut veggies into thin strips. Put 1 Tbps oil in a frying pan and grill veggies in frying pan on stove or over fire until slightly softened and browned.

Cut avocado into thin strips. Heat tortillas over the fire and cut up the meat when everything else is ready. You can put the rice and beans into the fajitas or eat on the side. Let each person pile up the ingredients they want onto their tortillas.

Nutella, Banana, Crescent Roll Pockets:

makes 8 pockets (2/person)

Ingredients:

  • 1 crescent roll tube (this needs to stay cool but can’t be frozen, so it’s best to eat it on the first night on trail)
  • 2 bananas
  • ½ c. Nutella (left overs can go into oatmeal for breakfast)
  • 1 -2 tsp oil
  • tin foil

Cover the bottom of a pan with tin foil, and spread 1 tbsp oil around on the foil. Slice the bananas. Unwrap the crescent roll dough and in the middle of each triangle spread Nutella and place three to four banana slices. Seal up the dough around the filling as best you can, making a pocket like object or a sort of calzone shape.

Put four of the pockets in the pot on top of the oil and tin foil. Cover the pot with the lid upside-down so it forms a slight bowl on top of the pot (camping stove lids usually are also frying pans when used upside-down). Wrap foil over the lid to keep the heat in. Put the pot just above the fire by propping it up on three rocks, but try to leave a little distance between the fire and the pot to prevent the bottoms from burning. Then, in the frying pan lid, build a small fire (this allows it to bake by getting heat from both top and bottom of the pan). Bake for 10 – 12 minutes. Bottoms may be slightly charred but they will still taste most excellent.

Bailey’s Hot Chocolate, Trail Style

Makes 1 individual serving

Ingredients:

  • 1 packet of Swiss Miss hot chocolate
  • 1 shot of bailey’s (about 0.8oz) (some friends of ours recently gave us mini 100 ml (3.30z) bailey’s bottles and 1 bottle divided four ways was the perfect amount for 8oz. of hot chocolate)
  • 8 oz.** hot water (don’t be tempted to put more in, the hot chocolate packs are made for 8 oz. and will be too watered down if you put in too much water. Or you could always use 2 packs….now that sounds amazing).

Heat water on stove or fire to boiling or near boiling. Pour 1 hot chocolate packet into mug. Add 8oz. water into mug on top of cocoa mix. Add 1 shot of Bailey’s. Stir well. Enjoy!

Moving between here and there

moving-between-here-and-there-8Coming and going is always a strange phenomenon for me. You’d think after the amount of upheaval and change that has permeated my life from the very beginning that I would be a pro at smoothly moving through change. And perhaps on the outside it appears that way….but moving from a life that you are used to, comfortable in, to another life, another home, another place, always comes with the same feelings of panic and nostalgia and sadness and loss. I call it a change-attack instead of a panic attack…it’s a feeling so specific to changing my environment and the people around me that I feel like it deserves it’s own name. The feeling of panic usually hits first as a shock rushing through my body upon waking up, often from a nap (because everyone needs a nap after a big trip, right?). moving-between-here-and-there-2I open my eyes and in those first few moments of waking, when the world doesn’t quite feel stable again yet, when you still aren’t quite sure if you are really here, if everything around you is reality or still a dream, that’s when the feelings of nostalgia and sadness set in. I feel a tremendous longing for where I was and no longer am. Suddenly everything around me feels so wrong. Even if I’m in the most comfortable, familiar place — a place I missed terribly and had been begging to return to, I still get that feeling of loss and sadness for wherever I’d been.

Some of what I’m missing about my time on Easter Island…

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the view we love so much from our “home” on Easter Island

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enjoying “once” on the lanai

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a parking lot just for watching the waves…where one stops for a break on a lazy drive home

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the town “beach”

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enjoying guava ice cream after a day in the field

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renovations of the soccer field….prepping for artificial turf

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a stare down between car and cow….an everyday occurrence on the road

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gorgeous sunsets

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a new decorative rock wall on the newest addition to the family hotel

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Abuelita’s bucket cilantro garden

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take-out ceviche from Hetu’u

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waiting to board the plane….of to another home

So I’ve come to realize I just need to allow myself time to move through that stage of transition from one place to another — that place of sadness and loss for the daily familiarity of what was. I have to let myself trust that the comfort of an everyday routine with the people I see on a daily basis and with the places I inhabit, will return in this new location….and it always does. Within only a few days, where I was becomes a distant memory. Until I travel again, and the whole process starts anew.

Has anyone else ever felt something like that? It’s such a hard feeling to put into words.moving-between-here-and-there-6

 

Flight

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Flying and I have a love-hate relationship. I generally hate it. It terrifies me. But I love that it gets me somewhere breathtaking and new in a matter of hours. And, I love looking out the window. On a clear day, I am endlessly reminded of the beauty of our planet and am in awe that we can fly above it. It’s a step away from normal. Up there in flight I let myself be consumed by the wonder of the bigger things and worry less about the little things.

Some favorites from our past few years of travel…

 

Hawaii

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The Andes

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Easter Island

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The Rockies – Utah

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and more…. loving the texture in these.

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Vienna, Austria by night

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Turks and Caicos

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The North Carolina Coast

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(all photos by Pineapple Tree)

 

 

 

Survivalist: Boundary Waters Fire Starter

Heading into the wilderness, or heading to an isolated island, it seems that both help to reset our perspective on the world :

Life is simple if you get back to basics.

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During out last Boundary Waters trip, this sentiment really set in for both of us.  Every day was focused on 4 simple things: shelter, water, food, friends.  Tim Ferris writes in his most recent book, Four Hour Chef, about the Survivalist’s Rule of Threes; assume you can survive without the following things for the given amount of time.

Shelter — Three Hours

Water — Three Days

Food — Three Weeks

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We were far from having to rely on the Rule of Threes during our BWCA trip, but I did focus on honing my skills in surviving in the wilderness. Due to my recent man-crush on Bear Grylls, I decided to buy his fire starter  and test it out on trail. Starting a fire without matches can be tricky. I prepared for success by making tinder out of cotton balls soaked in petroleum jelly (or Vaseline) to catch the spark. These babies last for a good 30 seconds to a full minute, which is enough time to catch small twigs or branches on fire. To prep these cotton balls, I put a pinch of Vaseline in a ziplock bag along with 4 cotton balls. Then, I massaged the Vaseline into the cotton balls. Presto! Great tinder with no mess.

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To keep these cotton balls dry I kept them in an old film canister.  I could fit at least 4 in there. cotton ball with vaseline

The BG fire starter also has a hidden, waterproof compartment that can keep at least 2 of the cotton balls dry.

Bear Grylls fire starter

I was incredibly excited to try it out the BG Fire Starter when we first got on trail. There are two parts to this tool, a metal striker a ferrocerium rod that emits the spark.  It took a few tries, but I finally figure out two key points to sparking a good fire.

1. Keep the striker in place while moving the ferrocerium rod. This makes it easier to control where the sparks will land.  If you move the striker instead of the rod, your sparks will fly everywhere.

Starting fire with Bear Grylls fire starter

Starting fire with Bear Grylls fire starter

2. Scrape with the sharp area of the striker. Imagine shaving a pencil with a sharp knife, except you are moving the pencil instead of the knife. I was worried about breaking the rod or scraping off too much, but no matter how hard I tried, the tool stayed intact.

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Adding to this, our friend Adam showed us a technique used in Kenya to build small fires for heating a kettle of water.Kenyan style fire

The basic principle is to configure 3 rocks under your pot so that the fire in the middle can be fed through the 3 different holes. Make sure to place this fire in a well ventilated area, this way the 3 holes will fuel oxygen to the fire. You can then feed wood in through these holes to feed the fire underneath.

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The embers of the burning sticks will gather just below the kettle.

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In the end, you will generate sustained heat for a long time, instead of having a roaring fire for just a few minutes.

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Pretty Pictures of Rapa Nui

Unfinished statues at Rano Raraku. Most people don't realize that these statues are half buried in the soil.

Unfinished statues at Rano Raraku. Most people don’t realize that these statues are half buried in the soil.

The statue in the foreground traveled to Japan as part of the Osaka Trade Fair in 1990. You can see Rano Raraku, the statue quarry, in the background.

The statue in the foreground traveled to Japan as part of the Osaka Trade Fair in 1990. You can see Rano Raraku, the statue quarry, in the background.

Ahu Tongariki, the largest ceremonial site on the island, stretches almost 300 meters in length and has some of the largest standing statues on it.

Ahu Tongariki, the largest ceremonial site on the island, stretches almost 300 meters in length and has some of the largest standing statues on it.

Rapa Nui 039 Rapa Nui 035 Rapa Nui 036The moai represented ancestor figures to the ancient people. They were not molds of the same, but each was unique as the person they represented.

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The cliffs of Poike with the islet Motu Marotiri nearby, where ancient ceremonies took place for children.

Rano Kau, the South Western crater of the island, is filled with rainwater and was used in ancient times by the town to gather drinking water.

Rano Kau, the South Western crater of the island, is filled with rainwater and was used in ancient times by the town to gather drinking water.

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Three islets seen off the South Western point of the island. Competitors of the Bird Man competition would have to climb down the cliff and swim to the farthest island to search for the first egg of the sooty tern.

A cultural presentation of a warrior about to "Haka Pei," an ancient sport performed by warriors.

A cultural presentation of a warrior about to “Haka Pei,” an ancient sport performed by warriors.

Takona performance. The use of body paint was and is still used to tell stories of the past.

Takona performance. The use of body paint was and is still used to tell stories of the past.

 

A young Rapanui figuring out which "helado" flavor he wants. International foods are now somewhat available on the island, which has sadly lead to health issues for many islanders.

A young Rapanui, dressed in traditional clothes, figuring out which “helado” flavor he wants. International foods are now somewhat available on the island, which has sadly lead to health issues for many islanders. Our documentary, Eating Up Easter, will focus on some of that.

 

Express yourself

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I often feel like words cannot truly capture the density, depth, or intricacy of my thoughts and emotions about the greater aspects of life. Words can lock in big complex sensations into terms that often feel too simple. But language and our use of it to communicate is quite incredible in what it allows us to capture and share with others. We have developed quite an array of symbols to describe the world around us and our perceptions of it. That is what makes language so fascinating to anthropologists. Our language is a reflection of the way in which we as a collective culture, sharing a common language, experience or perceive the world.

Aren’t these beautifully illustrated words from cultures around the world wonderful? See more here.

German

Italian

Inuit

Spanish

Hawaiian

FrenchAnd one of my favorites in Rapanui (the Polynesian language spoken on Easter Island) is the closest word (or phrase) they have for love: Mo more manava mo te hanga au kia koe e. Literally: The tightening / wrenching of the stomach that is made by my want for you. The Rapanui believe that a person feels with their stomach, not with their heart. This give that “gut feeling” a new meaning.

Yet, although we share a language with a group of people who often experience the world in similar ways, we each individually have our own understanding of the delicate nuances of a particular word. And therein lies a conundrum: can anyone really know you— really truly understand what you are thinking and feeling? Your own very individual experiences and background color your understanding of the world right down to what a word means or represents to you. Orenda - IroquoianBut still, some words do seem to come close to expressing those most complex of sensations or feelings. And looking at those words across languages gives us an incredible window into not only how different groups of people experience the world, but also the vast variety of emotions and perceptions we, as humans, experience and try to capture in our languages. I stumbled across this tumbler some months ago and love using it to discover some of that complex and colorful vocabulary we have developed around the world.

The feeling  I had before I found Easter Island….Sehnsucht And some more of my favorites….Annus Mirabilis - LatinSmultronstalle - SwedishNefelibata - Spanish Greek

 

 

Best travel lunch

Best-travel-lunch-15In our very first post, Ta’u talked about our new love of bringing amazing food in collapsible containers when we fly. He had a few suggestions on what to bring, but here I want to share a recipe for the best salad for traveling. That’s a big proclamation I know, but its true. This salad tastes so light and refreshing – none of that fatty fried food or dry baguette sandwiches that most airport food places offer (although Minneapolis / St.Paul is leading the way with local restaurants in the airport….too bad we’re never on a layover at home….I would be so happy to eat at MSP).

This recipe takes a little prep time but it tastes even better the next day, so I always make it a day or two ahead of time and then have it all ready when we travel. The actual preparation is pretty simple, most of it involves waiting for things to cook, roast, or marinate.Best-travel-lunch-1Here are most of the simple, fresh ingredients in this yummy salad (Not pictured, butternut squash, olive oil, and goat cheese…oops).Best-travel-lunch-4Wash the kale and strip the leaves from the stems. Chop the kale into roughly 1 inch squares.Best-travel-lunch-5Mix the olive oil, white wine vinegar, brown sugar, lemon zest and add salt and pepper to taste…a few good shakes of each.Best-travel-lunch-6Add the minced shallots and mix.

Best-travel-lunch-7Finally, add the chopped kale and mix it up well so the liquid coats all of it. Cover and refrigerate for 3 hours.Best-travel-lunch-2While the kale is marinating, prepare the beets and butternut squash squares in a pocket of tin foil and then roast them in the oven for 45 minutes.Best-travel-lunch-3Meanwhile cook the barley in boiling water for about the same amount of time. One timer, two parts of the salad done.Best-travel-lunch-9When both are finished, drain and wash the barley and set it aside to cool. Let the beets cool completely then peel and chop them into 1 inch squares or so.  Best-travel-lunch-11Now it’s time to mix it all together. Pour the barley into a large bowl, add the roasted beets and squash squares, marinated kale, and crumble about half a small log of goat cheese (or feta if you can’t stand goat cheese). I prefer goat cheese over feta because it is less salty and gives the salad a yummy tang that is stronger than that of feta, but either one works well here.

Best-travel-lunch-12Mix it all up add some rice vinegar and more olive oil if you like it (I prefer to keep the salad lighter with less oil while traveling) and more salt and pepper to taste.

 Best-travel-lunch-13There you have it – the best salad for traveling. It might not look like much but despite tasting so light, it is very hearty and will fill you up. Just add some fresh fruit to your container and you’re good to go! I got stopped in security recently for a bag check and the TSA guy was very impressed with my meal. I think he wanted some too. He also was jealous of the popcorn I had.

My other favorite travel food for long flights – Annie’s kettle corn. I bring a baggie of the stuff, get settled, start up a movie (all the flights on LAN to South America have private tv screens for each seat), and it almost, sorta, minus the cramped leg room and dry air, feels like home.

Kale Barley Salad with Roasted Beets, Butternut Squash, and Goat Cheese

Adapted from Bon Appetit

makes enough for about six large lunches – make it ahead and you will have lunch for a few days before you leave too, or divide the ingredients in half to make just enough for two to travel.

2 Tbsp extra virgin olive oil

2 Tbsp white wine vinegar

2 tsp. packed light brown sugar

1/2 tsp. finely grated lemon zest (or orange zest)

salt and pepper

1 bunch Tuscan (flat leaf) Kale, de-stemmed, cut into 1 inch squares

1/4 c. minced shallots

3-4 medium golden beets, ends trimmed

1 c. of 1 inch squares of uncooked butternut squash (can be frozen)

1 1/4 c. pearl barley

4 oz. goat cheese, crumbled (or feta)

2 Tbsp + to taste unseasoned rice vinegar

Mix 2 Tbsp olive oil, white wine vinegar, sugar and lemon zest in a medium bowl. Add a pinch of salt and pepper to taste and the chopped kale and shallots. Mix well, cover and chill to let marinate.

Meanwhile, preheat oven to 375. Make a pocket with aluminum foil and arrange the whole beets and uncooked butternut squash squares on the foil. Drizzle with olive oil and salt, turning to coat the beets. Seal the pocket and bake on a cookie sheet for 45 minutes or until a fork can easily pass through the beets. Allow to cool completely then peel the beats and chop them into 1/2 – 1 inch squares.

While the beets are cooking, cook the barley. Add the barley to a large pot of water. Bring to a boil uncovered and keep at a low boil for about 45 minutes. Drain and rinse barley and spread on a cookie sheet or in a strainer to cool.

Mix the beets and squash, barley, marinated kale and goat cheese. Drizzle with 2 Tbps. of rice vinegar or more to taste. Add more olive oil if desired (I like it less oily so I don’t add any more). Cover and chill or pack into your favorite travel lunch container.

Can be made 2 days ahead. Often tastes better on the second day. Remove from fridge right before travel and eat within 4 hours.

Ready Steady Roll!

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Back in May I took a log rolling class with two good friends (who have both since moved away…sniff). What is log rolling you ask? Have no fear, we will demonstrate for you in our epic log rolling video below. But before we get to that check out our instructor’s face in the bottom left of the photo above. Best photo capture of our experience (excuse the fact that the camera was wet, it just adds to the effect, right?).

Our log rolling instructor was a maniac on the log – he was even gone one of the weekends to compete in American Ninja Warrior. Hard core….we were in good hands. But as you will soon see, it’s not easy. Even with expert instruction, all we could do was try to stay on the log as long as possible. Which wasn’t very long at all….our best times were a whopping 10 seconds on the log. See our scores below in the lower right….Sarah and I both “rode the bull” (stayed on over 8 seconds) clocking in with record times of 8.25 and 10.63. Now don’t mind the 4 minute times in the upper left. Those were tiny tiny children, which obviously don’t count. Their tiny bodies don’t even make the log move. We watched the class before us, we saw how they roll. It’s like walking on land. Must be boring. 4 minutes, I mean I would have jumped off from boredom by then.

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We weren’t satisfied just being crazy good log rollers ourselves, we had to bring our husbands in to experience this with us….describing it in words to them just wouldn’t suffice. And as Ta’u loves trying any local cultural or traditional activity, this was right up his alley. Log rolling is a true Minnesotan tradition.

Jim Herron log rolling dressed as a woman

Jim Herron’s ” Grandma Log Rolling ” show

It began during the logging days in the late 1800’s when lumberjacks would drive the logs down rivers to transport them to the growing cities of the north. They guided the logs, trying to prevent log jams as they went around curves and across shallow areas. It was critical for them to hone their skills of standing on floating tree trunks. After working hours they would hold competitions at the logging camps. Two or three men would stand on a log and try to knock the others off until only one was left standing. The sport has been kept alive in various circles and competitions are held around the country each year (check out the US logrolling association). It appears to be making a big comeback in Minnesota this year, as we saw classes offered at all the lakes this summer, and saw logs tied to the roofs of cars as they passed us on the freeways.

So who wants to see our mad log rolling skills? I promise you won’t be disappointed.