*Team Gold arrives at Laclede County in Missouri*
Chris: Appears we got here just in the nick of time. What does that make us?
Zoe: Big damn heroes.
Chris: Ain’t we just.
All right, I may have stolen this exchange from Joss Whedon, but
it fits as we played a vital role in the safety of Laclede County. Most of the MDC members were off receiving
training when 3 wildfires popped up. It
could simply be coincidence, but I got the vibe that the arsonists received
word that MDC was operating with a skeleton crew. One thing that the villains failed to
anticipate was AmeriCorps's intervention.
By midnight the fires were under control with only 500 acres lost.
The first fire near Mohave was the worst because of the
fluctuating winds. The fire was moving
faster than we could blow the line so we had to fall back a couple times for
our own safety. The winds became
favorable a little after 5:00pm (roughly 2 hours into the fire fight) at which
time we switched to a direct attack and quickly got a line and a back burn up
to a nearby road to halt the fire’s advance.
I got to see a nice fire whirl in the process—imagine a tornado that is
on fire. That was pretty cool.
The second fire was being wrapped up by the local fire department
by the time we got to it so the Incident Commander, Mike Hufferd, bumped us
over to the third at Wolsey Hollow Overlook.
By this point it was dark out so we had to break out our headlamps. We didn’t really need them. The flames were 5 feet tall in places with
embers shooting every which direction.
It was a miracle that those flying flares didn’t cause any spot
fires. After Will did a quick analysis
he concluded that the wind was on our side and we set to work. I took up the rear on this fire looking for
snags to rake around, moving larger sticks out of the line, keeping an eye on
the fire and making sure that it stayed on the proper side of the line. Due to the rough terrain the drip torches
were having trouble making a consistent line so I incorporated a trick I
learned. I put some leaves on my broom
rake, held it over a fire, and then spread the flaming debris over the unlit
sections. Worked like a charm. There were a couple of embers that flew over
the line but I quickly snuffed them out.
I’d say by 11:00pm we had our area under control and we were requested
to help with a spot over on another line.
After the spot
over we met up with the IC and remaining fire fighters who thanked us and told
us we did an amazing job. I was happy to
hear it, but the exhaustion is outweighing that warm fuzzy feeling. All I have to say before I crash is never go
to a fire without contacts. I made that
mistake today and my eyes would not stop watering (nor would my nose for that
matter). Well it’s that time again. Good night friends! Know that I am safe and sound and I’m wishing
you all the best.
Photo taken by Kelly Kaufmann.
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