Tuesday, April 2, 2019

Alaska Homestead Thoughts: Problems with Remote Living

I'm planning to live off-grid on my 40 acres in Alaska this fall. The adventure requires some intense logistics to get myself there. I must plan very carefully to most efficiently use my funds.

A little about my property. It's 40 acres on a hill at the top of a remote recreational subdivision, bordered on one side by a decent sized creek, the other sides shared with state land and one neighbor. It's a dream property, forested with alder, birch, willow, and spruce. It has a few springs on it, from what I could see. Wildlife includes black bear, grizzly, moose, grouse, rabbits, various ermine. Berry patches are scattered about. The view, once I clear some of the trees is going to be fantastic.

If all goes well, I'll be living on it in September. Other opportunities might present themselves, especially as some corporate games are being played to potentially eliminate my position at Pybus. Props to the anti-collective nausea of The Orange Confusion. (This shit's not supposed to make sense to anyone--just building a network of trace-able alt-personality modifiers for artificial intelligence servers to collect).

My adventure last year was somewhat disastrous. Amazing, but I faced a lot of problems. The first was landing too far from where I intended to land. This caused a huge delay in lugging gear through the boggy forests. I didn't get to my property till 6 days into the month long trip, and that was after abandoning a lot of gear.

My buddies were both injured, limiting their ability to help. One actually had to fly out because of how bad his legs were twisted in the rough terrain. It was truly rough.

My chainsaw was smashed by a heavy birch only 5 trees in. I cut wrong, let the chainsaw linger in the final cut too long, and the trunk's break pinched the bar and whipped it out of my hands, twisting it till it fell beneath the tree. It bent the bar at a 90 degree angle and crushed some plastic components of the saw. Brand new $800 saw wrecked. Luckily my buddy found an abandoned hut with some extra parts that we could get it rolling again. Rusted and messy, but I managed to fix it all up a couple days after the wreck.

While I single handedly worked on building a shelter, one buddy went out and delivered necessary gear for me to build.

I hardly made any decent structure, other than a cache to store the gear I had managed to bring to the property. There is still 500 pounds out there that I sadly cannot reach. It is probably being ripped apart by bears as we speak.

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