Tuesday, February 28, 2017

Final journey of 2016 part 1

Hello again everyone! I hope everyone is managing to keep their heads above the rising water of the ongoing political situation here in the U.S.A. I  admit at times, all of the babbling happening on all sides of the political spectrum, gives me a headache. I know, you are probably thinking, please, not more political ranting! I promise to keep it to a minimum, for now anyway. After the Election of Donald Trump  I have been feeling sadness, anger and a whole litany of different emotions that have proven to be somewhat overwhelming to deal with. Election day occurred during the final weeks of my fall semester of school, which proved especially frustrating.
Over the course of the last three or months since then, i feel like i have been riding a emotional roller coaster in every direction, including upside down. All of these feelings have combined to add to a sense of overall alienation which i was already feeling before election day, so what can i say, it has been a double whammy.

Considering i  live in New York which is such an enormous urban jungle,  at times i feel anxiety from having to deal with crowds of people on a daily or near daily basis. I am a country boy, so living in the big apple sometimes really gets underneath my skin. When i start to get these feelings of being completely buggered out by the city,  I often begin to daydream of other places,and adventures which I could be having.I live my life for adventure, and when i am thinking of having an adventure, or whether i am actually having one, i am always excited by the prospect. It makes me giddy to think of the endless possibilities that exist in this wide world which we live in. In this regard, i am like many great Souls and minds who came before my time who must have felt the same way.
During the last few weeks of my Fall 2016 semester of school, this feeling of thinking about adventure and wanting a break from the city began to be constantly on my mind. I began to think of hiking quite a bit,and began to think about the many hiking trails which exist in New York and New Jersey which constantly call my name, and beg me to put on my my boots and pack, and get outdoors and moving. One trail stands out among the other hiking trails in the region, The Long Path. The Long Path is is a very special trail which stretches for 357 miles from NYC all the way to just outside of Albany. Here is the wikipedia article about this awesome trail https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Long_Path. I had the fortunate experience of being able to thru-hike the entire trail last summer.  It was everything that i had been hoping for adventure-wise, and then some.


                                                    Long path in the Catskills in southern New York

This photo was taken during a particularly epic moment of my hike!
All i will say more about the Long Path at this point is that it is extremely beautiful,and well worth the time and effort it takes to finish.Hiking the long path definitely left its mark on me.Despite the impact that the Long Path had on me, my thoughts for my final excursion of 2016, drifted in another direction. I had spent time hiking on the NY-NJ section of the Appalachian trail  over the summer also, so i decided that my final trip of the year, would be to complete the New York section of the AT. As the final weeks of school ticked off of the calendar, my sense of excitement about the  upcoming trip began to grow, and found myself hoping that the unusually warm New York winter weather would continue. I began to prepare for my trip , by purchasing a new goose-down sleeping bag, to replace my old one, which was quite old. I thought that even though the winter was warmer than usual, i would still be hiking in NY in the winter time, which can prove bone-chillingly cold and snowy at any moment during the winter. So of course getting a new 0 degree bag would be a good idea. By the time i took my final exam on December 16th, i was more than ready to get out into nature, despite the chilly air. I finally decided that i would begin my final hiking trip of 2016 on Christmas eve, i figured that the trail would prove to be quiet, and i probably would not see anyone else on the trail. The final plan i decided to go with would be to take the Metro-North train to Pawling, NY  which has the only direct train stop on the entire AT. In fact, the train stop is actually called "Appalachian trail"!
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Finally, after months of anticipation, i was feeling ready to be back out on the trail for a while, My initial plan at the beginning of the the hike, was to hike from Pawling, all the way to Delaware water gap, PA. A few days before Christmas and my plan to depart, much to my dismay, there was a snowfall of a couple of inches! This gave me something to consider, as to whether it would affect my trip or not, luckily for me, after the snow,  warm weather returned and nearly all of the snow melted in NYC. After checking the weather, and deliberating on all possible contingency plans in case of sudden bad weather, i decided to go forward with the plan for the trip. One thing that i did before leaving New York, was ensure that i had a excess of triple AAA batteries for my headlamp, because i knew that i would be hiking during some of the shortest days of the winter, which invariably meant i would be hiking during the dark most days.
           Christmas eve morning finally came, and instead of rising early to open gifts, i got up early to catch the Staten Island ferry, and made my way to Penn station, where i would board the train to Pawling. I will admit, it felt a little strange to be doing something so alien to most other folks, instead of being home all cozy enjoying presents and holiday cheer, i knew i was going to be outside in cold chilly air hiking in the woods. Regardless, i felt happy about my decision! I was ready for everything that hiking alone in the mountains in the winter would entail, and most importantly, as soon as I reached Pawling, my contact with civilization, would become tenuous, at best. I finally arrived at Penn station, and in a mad rush i reached the ticket agents booth, and told them i wanted to buy a ticket for the Appalachian Trail, they must have thought i was out of my mind! Maybe, they were a little right! Regardless, i found the track where  my departing train was berthed, and settled in for a pleasant ride upstate. Along the way, i noticed that although all the snow had melted from the prior snowfall in NYC, north of the city, snow still covered the ground! Oh well i thought, i was prepared. The train stopped in Southeast new york station, en-route, where i had to transfer to a much smaller, very short train which would take me to the AT. I noticed that surprisingly enough, i was not the only hiker heading to the AT, as i noticed a couple of other hikers also with backpacking gear on the train. After the Transfer at Southeast, the train sped along and finally arrived at the AT stop just before noon, my fellow hikers and I, disembarked from the train, much to our collective relief. I had a friendly conversation with them before we parted ways, the other folks told me they would be hiking north, towards Connecticut, so we would not be sharing the trail because i had told them i would be going South. I quickly noticed that the amount of snow in Pawling was drastically more than i had anticipated, but i gathered my courage, and proceeded. I was attempting to make good mileage before dark that night, and it was supposed to become bitter cold, with temps in the teens. I soon realized that i was in store for at least a couple days of very difficult hiking  conditions!     I will continue with the story about the rest of the trip in Part 2!








        

























Wednesday, February 8, 2017

It has been far to long since i have made a post.

It has been quite a long time since i have updated this blog. I would like to make a apology to anyone out there who has been wondering what has taken me so long to write another blog post. Honestly, life has gotten in the way of me posting on a regular basis. That, and i have had plenty of other things occupying my thoughts. Since my last post, i traveled to Europe, and had an interesting time visiting Germany, France, Belgium, and the Netherlands. Something about Europe has always fascinated me, it is so different from the U.S in so many unique ways. I really appreciate how much more tranquil and relaxed the pace of life is in most of Europe compared to the U.S. 
After my visit to the old continent, i returned home to New York City, where i enrolled in Fall classes at my college. I studied my ass off during the fall semester, and the hard work payed off when i received great grades on my end of exam grade report. The semester wrapped up in December, and after all the hard work and studying, i was in serious need of an adventure! I will divulge the details of this in my next post, which will happen very, very soon. I will be updating this blog on a much more frequent basis in the coming days and weeks. Until next time, Ernest.

photo of me hangin out at a castle in Belgium

Tuesday, June 7, 2016

SW Virginia musings

Well it has been a couple of days since i have written anything on here. i have been pretty busy with a variety of different things. I am a college student, so i have been pretty busy wrapping up the last few days of the semester. I am attending school for Maritime technology, which in case any of you wonder what that is, it is a program dedicated to learning all things related to boats and seamanship.
I am really enjoying what i am learning, and hope to one day apply it to  obtaining a job in the field.
I am very happy to have some time tonight free to write a little. It feels pretty good to sit down in front of the ole CPU and put some of my ideas out there for yall.
I am thinking tonight about writing a little about a corner of Appalachia that a lot of you may not be familiar with: SW Virginia
map of southwestern virginia
this is a pretty decent map of the area








This part of the state of Virginia is probably the least well known part of the whole state.I grew up in the county on the map called Dickenson. I technically only consider the area that is West of I-77 to be part of SW Virginia. Dickenson county, as well as Russell, Scott, Wise, Lee, and Buchanan are all part of the Appalachian Coalfields.
The coal in the hills of SW Virginia has been a blessing and a curse to the region depending on who you talk to and their general political persuasion. Whatever one may think, the presence of coal in the area has been a major one over the course of the last 120 years or so.
SW Virginia, especially the Western county's is locally known as "The mountain empire" that is what i grew hearing the region described as. The region is a very pretty area, full of rolling hills and mountains. Dickenson county has often been referred to as "Virginias baby" because it is the youngest county in the whole state, being formed during the 1880s, which was pretty late considering Virginia was the site of the 1611 Jamestown colony. I guess it took the Scotch-Irish people who settled the hills quite a while to settle the Westernmost county's. As far as Appalachian Scotch-Irish people go, i found this short documentary to be interesting:
https://youtu.be/DHOyYQ0Wm_I?list=PL7VT-jUhCZhJ3qyfkP8OsY1f0-BN8fmLt
  It gives a little bit of a history lesson about the role the Scotch-Irish played in Appalachia in the early days of American history. I am mostly Scotch-Irish myself my mothers family heritage comes from Northern Ireland. Around 10 years ago i had a chance to visit the area of Northern Ireland that my family came from,I had quite the experience there, because i was traveling around Northern Ireland by hitch-hiking, which allowed me to meet all sorts of interesting people. Someone even picked me up and gave me a lift and allowed to me to stay in their home overnight! And then they fed me a good breakfast the next morning! Irish people are very friendly and welcoming as are Appalachian people. SW Virginia is also known throughout the world as the birthplace of Country music. A lot of early country music artists began their musical careers performing in Bristol,VA/TN.http://www.americaslibrary.gov/es/tn/es_tn_bristol_1.html Bristol gave both the famous Carter family their start, as well as the famous Jimmie Rogers, who was originally from North Carolina. Appalachian mountain music is simply something that reverberates throughout the whole Southern Appalachian region. Being from Dickenson county, i am very proud of the contribution to old time/ Bluegrass music that the Stanley Brothers have made. Ralph Stanley and his brother Carter Stanley were icons of the early Bluegrass music scene. on that note, i will share one of my favorite Ralph Stanley songs with yall.https://youtu.be/dFcrn4o2Xlo. riding on that midnight train... it brings back many fond memories of my hoboing on trains through the mountains riding on the old Clinchfield railroad. Its pretty late here now, i will write more about SW VA soon... until then... take care of yourselves!

Picture of John W. Flanagan lake where i have spent many an hour fishing.







































Saturday, June 4, 2016

Good morning gotham

6/04/2016
Morning everyone, it is a wonderful June morning here where I live, NYC.
I know many of you out there are most likely thinking,wow, it is pretty oxymoronic that of all places a hillbilly traveler could be living, New York is probably the last place you expect a person like me to be living. And you are all right, because a lot of the time, I am shocked by this fact myself. I can assure you that when I was a small youngin running around the creeks,hollers and woods of my dad's 80 acre farm, I was not thinking about an alien world full of skyscrapers, honking cars, and generally angry people. I was much more interested in catching crawdads, and letting the dirt get between my toes. Which I still generally prefer to do even now. I guess like many hillbilly's before me, and like many who will follow in my footsteps, I am an economic refugee. We Appalachian mountain people have been a significant portion of the population of major American urban centers for decades,  everywhere from Detroit to Atlanta. And what has drawn us out of our mountain hollers away from our families and significant family social structures have all boiled down to one thing: JOBS. In my particular case however, this explanation will require much more in depth explaining, which I may eventually get around to, but maybe not also. I digress, despite what has brought me to this place in life, and this city, I am currently, at this very minute, happy. Despite the fact that I only slept about 3 hours last night, as well I am currently at work right now. Oh well, my motto for the day is Carpe Diem! Sieze the day...I am well on my way. I'm listening to a mix of Bruce Springsteen and the Rolling Stones, which if that doesn't put one into a good mood I'm not sure what will. I will write more in a bit. I think eventually I might decide to expound a little more on the idea of the positive role Appalachian people have played in urban America, but we shall see won't we?

Friday, June 3, 2016

A little about what this blog is "about"

6/03/2016

A big howdy-do to everyone out there on the world wide web who may be taking some of your precious time to read what i have to say. Well, first of all, allow me to introduce myself, My name is Ernest, but to most of my friends i have met throughout my 35 years of existence, i am simply Ernie.
This is my first ever attempt at writing a blog, so i do not hardly know what in the heck to say, but i am going to make an attempt at it anyway.

This blog is simply going to be a therapeutic tool that i will be using  to disseminate to all of yall out there, a little bit of what my reality is from day to day. 
 The prime focus of the blog will be about travel, adventure, and fun. As well as from time to time i plan to write a lot of personal anecdotes about my life in general as well about a jillion other things.

I hope that anyone who decides to read it, will enjoy reading what a hillbilly from the Appalachian coal fields of SW Virginia/ Kentucky thinks about this grand charade called life.
I have spent most of my time since i was 18 living life to its its fullest, being a professional rambler, as well as general hell-raiser. 
I have journeyed from place to place around the world everywhere from Elkhorn City, Ky to Mumbai, India as well as many places great and small and in-between.
 Punk rock and heavy metal have been a driving soundtrack to all of my adventures.
At the moment i am trying to think about anything else that i consider relevant at the moment to my train of thought. I have wanted to create a blog for quite a while now, but i have always put it on the backburner. But now, i am ready to kick ass and get this cranked out there for whoever to read that takes an interest in hearing about whatever wacky thing my overly caffeinated brain wants to tell the world. For tonight, i think I am finished i hope to write more soon..