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    Hints of Balsam and Pine  from our  corner of the Adirondacks. Adirondack Letters
    No.16: A Woodfire Story.
    Hints of Balsam and Pine: Nature Reflections in a minor key from our quiet corner of the Adirondacks. For Fourpeaks Guests and anyone who ever dreamed about a wilderness getaway. CLICK & GO!  (On this page.)   Adirondack Letter No.16: "A Woodfire Story."   (On the next page.)   List and Links to all the Adirondack Letters in this series.  

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    "A Woodfire Story" Adirondack Letter No.16
    Subject: A Woodfire Story
    Date: Mon, 13 Dec 2004 19:22:09
    From: Martin (Your Adirondack Guide)
    To:    Fourpeaks Visitors
    At:    < youremailname@youremail.address >

    Dear Fourpeaks Visitor,

    I stir the fire for heat and a shower of sparks fly, the harmless
    display a friendly portent of what's to come. A puff of smoke at
    first, then flames begin to lick around the solid wood. (These
    visible forms of energy are satisfying evidence of the immense web
    of cause and effect on which the universe is based, hinting also
    at the vital exchange of matter taking place in the minute cells
    of living things, at throbbing life itself.) Later a pleasant glow
    radiates out from the hidden bed of hot coals at the heart of it,
    and after a while the farthest corner of the little room is warm.

    Outside nearby tall pine reach up into the empty winter sky
    already darkening by mid-afternoon. They hardly move in the light
    wind, while below fallen leaves blow around in circles through the
    empty space between the black tree trunks. The scene on both sides
    is a study in contrast.

    With the change in season I've moved my bed into the small room
    that I carved out of the shed at Camp Barn for an office. The big
    black filing cabinets and woodgrain work tables with chrome legs
    and plastic trim from my 70's office in the city seem out of place
    with the gas lights and rough wood of the camp setting. But the
    new bed, an economy foldout sofa covered over by a cheap India
    print with elephants and stars, fits right in by the raw tin
    fireplace unit Eric salvaged and got me for just $200.

    My old room--the Hideout I named it when I moved into it from the
    Stone House just three years ago--is heated with an antique oak
    stove I collected. A tall cylinder, with nickle trim all around,
    shiny footrest at the base, elaborate double firebox doors, and a
    graceful bent iron decoration on top, it was designed for coal.
    Camp firewood (16 to 18 inches) wouldn't fit. Like the tiny Morse
    stove at Gypsy, special short blocks (only 9 inches or so) have to
    be cut for it. The extra effort involved in sawing, splitting,
    hauling and piling the small firewood made heating difficult. But
    then a modern Vermont replacement I moved in was so entirely out
    of place, the old stove won out. Still there today I crank it up
    for dinner guests and special occasions.

    Almost from the beginning the dark woods behind Camp Barn were a
    focus for thoughts about the ancestors for that place and
    especially Jim Melvin's grandad who died while he was away at war.
    You can still see the rough fence line that runs close by it from
    the back field all the way to Three Birches and beyond. Roadward
    was pasture and haying fields in a broad sag. Behind, the woodlot
    and the steep trail that climbs through it to the notch between
    the mountains and over by The Lookout with views into their little
    valley. In among the hardack at Wolf not long ago we found the
    remains of an old jumper sled they used to haul down the logs and
    saved it for a souvenir.

    The Ice Storm of '98 brought down scores of mature oak in the thin
    wet soil at the base of Bassett by the old fire road. We named it
    ZigZag when our logger had trouble finding a way out for his
    skidder in the swampy part at the end of it, choosing instead a
    new path on drier ground. Next year Willy and I cut blocks along
    it and brought them out with the '50 jeep truck. It was tough
    going and a long haul back to the woodyard by Camp Rock so we gave
    it up after a while. Just last year we remembered all those oaks,
    down but still good from the storm. We made a fifty-fifty deal
    and Willy skidded more than forty stumps with his loader, coming
    out through Three Birches and around.

    This fall we finished the load of mostly maple bought the year
    before and started on the oak. Fred did most of the cutting and
    Billy split. Twelve cords or so before we were done--for The
    Cabin, New Camp, Wolf and five cords of that right by the trash
    shed, handy for my new winter quarters. The pile is satisfying to
    look at and handsome, covered by strips of old tarp to keep the
    snow off. When it's time to get a load I enjoy sorting through and
    picking out some of the good oak to mix in with the other.

    Maybe next year we'll look around and find some more to bring out.
    Years ago I remember Frank Dubay prospecting for fallen elm on my<
    place over by Sugar. And he was pleased to find it, too. That was
    Willy's grandad and he's the same way, urging me, when he sees
    one, to let him fall a dead maple on Stonehouse Road for the wood.
    No sense letting it go to waste. It's good and dry and saves
    cutting live trees that still have time to grow.

    Thanks for reading this. I hope you'll turn down the central
    heating at your place some time. Come up and experience natural
    heating with the oldest fuel known to man. If you've ever been a
    guest here, CLICK for an attractive
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    some time. There's a lovely quiet season coming up.

    Till then please visit On-Line: "Explore our 700-acre rest and play-ground." Backcountry Camps in a Hidden Valley. "Luxury Camping" Walks with views & Beauty spots. "Meet our guests!"

            Your Adirondack Host,

            Martin Schwalbaum

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