Sunday, May 6, 2018
PHILIPPINE INDEPENDENCE BUSHCRAFT CAMP 2017
AFTER THREE YEARS, the PIBC
returned to the place of its birth: Camp Damazo. It started there in 2011 until
it experimented in holding it at Sibonga in 2014. In 2015 and 2016, it was held
in Liloan. During that period of six years, it had hosted 97 participants who
learned basic tropical bushcraft skills. This year, another set of 26
registrants would flock to the jungles and enhance their knowledge about the
outdoors.
The PIBC had become an institution
in itself, exceeding its expectations when it was held for the very first time
in 2011. By 2012, it had accepted the first participants from outside Cebu and
by 2015, the first foreigner. The format used had changed and improved through
the years and used as basis for trainings that this writer conduct in other
places and for organizations like MCAP, CLIMBER, Archdiocese of Capiz, PECOJON,
Liloan DRRMO, 5th CMAG, Bukal Outdoor Club and Bluewater Resorts.
The PIBC officially starts every
June 10th and culminates on June 12th, which happen to be, you guessed it,
Philippine Independence Day. It follows the dates faithfully, whether it fall
on weekends or weekdays. PIBC is a patriotic activity which rekindle each
Filipino’s love of flag, country and freedom. It also is a venue for outdoors
learning and education, as well as a campsite for camaraderie, kindred and
friendship.
Warrior Pilgrimage and the Camp Red
Bushcraft and Survival Guild collaborated through hard work and dedication for
many years to bring again this seventh episode. Assembly area is the parking
lot of the Our Lady of Guadalupe Parish on the first day (June 10).
Participants, instruction presentors, camp staff and volunteers start to
arrive. Among them were four from Luzon, one from Leyte, one from Palawan, one
based in the USA, one from Switzerland and three minors.
The famous Duke Bus of the
Municipality of Liloan, our main transport for the last three episodes, came
again to ferry all to the trailhead in Baksan. From there, the participants are
engaged to walk in a Discovery Hike to introduce them and increase their
outdoors awareness. It follow Lensa Trail, crossing streams, following a ridge
on a combination of forest and jungle, and finally arriving at Camp Damazo at
10:00.
After a short briefing about camp
rules, locations of latrines and campfire and the camp staff, the participants
proceed to erect their shelters. Most have tents but some have hammocks. Jhurds
Neo (PIBC 2012), camp ramrod, assigned an area for participants and another one
for volunteers. Humidity is high and, as with previous experience, rain is
expected to fall. Meals for lunch are prepared and eaten as the minutes ticked
to officially start the activities. After forsaking siesta, all gathered under
a wide tarp canopy at 13:00, and all ears now for the lectures at hand.
This author, discusses the first
chapter: Introduction to Bushcraft. It tackles the meanings and the
jargons used in bushcraft, its environment, the psychology of an enthusiast,
its methodologies and its difference from survival and from mainstream
activities. Comes next is Ethical Bushcraft. The best practices of
leisure bushcraft, using its own principles of Blend, Adapt and Improvise. It
covers trail travel, campsite location and safety, fire management and camp
hygiene.
At 15:00, Knife Care and Safety
gets discussed by Aljew Frasco (PIBC 2013). This chapter changes back the
perspective of the knife into a useful tool. The Philippine law on the knife – Batas
Pambansa Bilang 6 – are explained thoroughly and clearly as well as ethics
and safety, care and sharpening, blade shapes, parts and grinds, and the
Nessmuk Trio. At 16:30, this author take over once more to demonstrate Survival
Tool-Making. This chapter is a practical exercise in knife dexterity and
safety. Dr. Guille Zialcita (PIBC 2016) discussed the part that touched on
fishing applications.
When dusk came, all activities
ceased and the participants focused on the preparation of their meals. By
19:30, the campfire is lit and the place begun to be populated by participants
and camp staff and volunteers. A social event, Campfire Yarns and Storytelling,
is an integral component in camp life. Tales and stories caught everyone’s
attention and their humor as the small company gets fueled by a moderate round
of alcoholic drinks. The social activity ended at 23:30 but a set of night
watch starts their task until such time they are relieved after one hour and so
on until daybreak.
The second day (June 11) starts
with breakfast but after that, all will deny food the rest of the day, not
until they have accomplished foraging their own food which comes later in the
night. The first chapter is Foraging and Plant Identification. This
author discusses about traps and snares, luring methods and trap lines, and
foraging food and non-food. It also identifies which plants are edible, harmful
and poisonous. The participants are then shown the different traps and snares
that are set up in camp.
Next at 10:00, is Common
Wilderness Treatments, discussed by Eli Bryn Tambiga (PIBC 2013). It
tackles common injuries in the woods like open wounds and bleeding, fractures,
hypothermia, heat strokes, hypoglycemia and the methods to contain it as well
as a practical in using a triangular clothe as bandage and sling. At 13:00,
Dominik Sepe (PIBC 2012) discusses about Notches and Lashings. After a
half hour of demonstration, the participants proceeded with the business of
working with knife and baton on a stick and produce five different notches.
When everybody is about to settle
down at 15:00, Outdoor Cooking and Food Preservation came next. This
author talked about the ways how meat, fish, vegetable and fruits are
preserved. Getting equal discussion are the different kinds of fireplaces.
After the lectures, author shows how the Trailhawk System of cooking
rice in bamboo is done. Five groups came to possess five different bamboo poles
to process into cooking vessels. A fire is prepared and rice are cooked inside
it.
After the first group have cooked
their rice, they commenced to Nocturnal Hunting. The jungle and streams of Camp
Damazo host small edible creatures and have sustained participants of the PIBC
during the early years and now, after an absence of three years, these
creatures are good enough in numbers for the taking. Ernie Salomon (PIBC 2011),
the camp fixer, would ensure that the foraged creatures become a gastronomic
treat for the participants and volunteers alike.
For one-and-a-half hours, the five
groups filled their respective catch bins and ensured their meal, ending a
day-long fast. Dinner is most sweet when you personally toiled and foraged your
own food, offering an empty stomach a way out of its hunger pains. All dined
together, the rice inside the bamboo pots exude a sweet aroma which made the
food more desired. Everyone were happy and exchanged jolly conversations in
between swallows.
The second Campfire Yarns and
Storytelling started at 20:30 and almost everyone felt relaxed that all had
already overcame their ordeals of drowsiness, hunger, thirst, humidity and
other stress-causing conditions and it becomes second nature for all to gift
self with toasts of success. A few took the pleasure of an early rest, easing
on the thought that tomorrow would be the last day and they had proven
themselves for the last two days. Alcoholic drinks, cached underneath the
ground for a week made its regular rounds again to stoke interesting
conversations until midnight.
Last day (June 12), the Blade Porn,
a traditional bushcraft camp activity wherein knives and hatchets are laid on a
blanket to elicit good conversations, began. The number of blades far outnumber
the owners three to one but this author believed most of the campers carried
more than six with them. Then came the Patriotic Time. Jingaling Campomanes
(PIBC 2015) led the singing of the Lupang Hinirang and the reciting of
the Panatang Makabayan.
After a late breakfast, we broke
camp and cleaned up Camp Damazo. To see to it that we do not leave trace, a
task group led by Jonathaniel Apurado (PIBC 2015), left behind to pick up
rubbish that may have been missed out, dismantle camp furnitures and snares,
and see to it that the campfire and firepit embers are completely extinguished.
Because of the unexpected late participation of additional volunteers, a lot of
ground had to be cleared. As per assessment, it is recommended that the PIBC
would have to be held somewhere other than here for the next two years.
The exit route is shorter than the
ones we took two days ago but it is steep on the last part. It goes out to the
Baksan-Pamutan Road. A trail across goes down to Lanipao Rainforest Natural
Spring Park and it is there where we would go. The fresh-water pools are
perfect for bathing and to cool our bodies down. Aside that, cool refreshments
would be provided; raffles and giveaways, blanket trading, and the distribution
of training certificates would also be done there.
The following participants finished
the 3-day Basic Tropical Bushcraft Course:
Ronilyn
Ambal Frederick Ygnacio
III
Eulalio
Conrado Salazar Raul Andre Jose Ben
Ronniel
Abellar Vladimir Lumbab
Mark
Brylle Moniva Aileen Estoquia
Katrina
Mie Javier Jayson Binamira
Buen
Josef Andrade Joan Binamira
Rodillo
Arnejo Sweet Honey Acenas
Martin
Ibañez II Bonabella Canga
Honey
Vina Alquizola April Joy
Delantar
Shelley
Kim Binghay Floramae Dellosa
Luzviminda
Viray Felipe Arturo Enriquez
Dave
Judson Sy Alvin John Osmeña
Frederick
Ygnacio Jr Markus Immer
The giveaways were provided by
Derek Manuel (PIBC 2016) of Derek’s Classic Blade Exchange; John Robert (PIBC
2016) of the KnifeMaker; Paracord Manila; Silangan Outdoor Equipment; Titay’s
Liloan Rosquillos and Native Delicacies; Tingguian Tribe Outdoors; Zue Fashion;
and the Camp Red Buscraft and Survival Guild. Transportation provided free by the Municipality of Liloan. Warrior Pilgrimage is the media
partner for PIBC MMXVII.
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Tuesday, May 1, 2018
BUSHCRAFT BUHISAN XLIV: Return to Camp Damazo
THE PHILIPPINE INDEPENDENCE BUSHCRAFT CAMP is less
than a week away. Today, June 4, 2017, is a day reserved for preparing the
campsite. The last time I visited Camp Damazo was five months ago during my
psyching up for the Thruhike. It had been jungle when I discovered it many
years ago and still was jungle when I last saw it. I believed it would stay
that way for as long as you kept it a secret to the mainstream crowd.
I come today with the right people. My kind of people
and all belonged to the Camp Red Bushcraft and Survival Guild. Most of these
guys who are present today cut their teeth here like Ernie Salomon in PIBC
2011, Jhurds Neo in PIBC 2012 and Richie Quijano during the Bonifacio Day
Bushcraft Camp in 2015. The rest like Jingaling Campomanes, Mirasol Lepon,
Jonathaniel Apurado, Glyn Formentera and Jhops Burbe either took the PIBC 2015
or in 2016 at Liloan.
These guys can work on their own without so much
supervision. Before we left Guadalupe, each guy had been briefed of what we
will all do and all are prepared for the tasks at hand. We all have some of our
blades with us and the opportunity for another dirt time in a jungle is sheer
joy. Nobody could beat that anytime. I am doing the point and my outdoor
awareness level are again at its max. I expect reptiles lurking, especially
that it rained hard last night and in the early morning.
The ground is wet, leaves dripping with dew. We move
slowly among this man-made forest of Burma teak, its wide leaves that fell to
the ground do not make pop-corn sounds anymore like it used to during the warm
summer days. The trail follow a low ridge which is sandwiched between two small
streams. We follow the bigger one (Creek Alpha) downstream. The water is clear
and flowing, the stones among them glossy and shiny. Rubber works on most wet
rocks but it is much safer if you go it slow.
The vegetation changed from a single species into a
diverse chain of indigenous shrubs and vines that line the stream banks. Here,
the birds and insects are much alive. The cacophony of sounds are just amazing.
That is what rain can do to a parched land in so short a time. The stream is
tricky on some point but I know these parts very well. I caught sight of the
trail and we are walking on ground once more. This is a mixed forest of teak,
mahogany, gmelina and thick undergrowth dominated by rattan, rhododendron, wild
ginger and wild yams.
This is part of Lensa Trail which actually crisscross
each other through the vast Buhisan Watershed Area. We keep to the high ground
from then on until we cross another small stream (Creek Bravo) to proceed to
another trail across. The path led me to a ridge which transforms into a
beautiful forest of mixed indigenous and exotic species. For a moment, I seem
to be in another world but it ended as wild vegetation claimed ground what was
once theirs.
We are now at Camp Damazo, pure jungle environment
and, soon, home-to-be to the PIBC once more. As we were approaching it, I did
my usual trail maintenance work, clearing the path of obstacles and debris,
bringing dry twigs and branches with me. The rest of the guys carry dry bundles
of twigs collected along the way. We would need dry firewood for our cooking
later on and these are few after a downpour. There would be a lot of work but
the promise of a good meal would put more heart to our combined effort.
First things first, is to make fire and keep the smoke
thick to keep daytime mosquitoes, hornets, ants and creepy crawlies away. In
jungle environments, these insects are pesky and thick and they are attracted
to human presence. It could be your carbon dioxide exhausts from your breath
and perspiration or it could be your artificial odor on your clothes.
Sometimes, it is just the wrong kind of shirt and bag color but we keep that
annoyance to a minimum by using fabric with natural-toned colors.
Ernie will do the cooking and he is supplied with a
generous amount of dry firewood that we collected along the way. Jingaling and
Mirasol will assist him in his airy kitchen. Jhurds, Jon, Jhops and Glyn will
work on a firepit and the kitchen furniture and stock it with more firewood. Me
and Richie will dig a latrine for male and female. We just have to retrace our
route and look for those perfect spots to commune with nature. Richie has his
small pick-axe while I have with me a US-surplus folding shovel, given by Hawaii
resident Remy Ababa a few months ago.
The work on the latrines were easy due to modern tools
and we were able to finish it earlier than we expected it to be. We go back to
the camp and Ernie and girls are in the middle of preparing the food while a cooking
fire is doing its work on two blackened pots which, most likely, contain rice.
Jhurds and his crew are busy with their blades splitting firewood picked up
from the ground. Richie joined them while I go check the water source. It is
located 150 meters away. The bamboo trough is now missing and it needs
replacement with a new one. Time to look for bamboo poles.
In this jungle, only a few groves of bamboo grow. Most
of those that grew are the hardy type which are protected by a screen of
thorns. I saw one in a nearby stream (Creek Charlie) and I unleashed my big AJF
Gahum knife to forage one pole. I am able to clear the thorns away, work which
is quite painstaking and time-consuming, so I could have access to a pole. The
sound of chopping reverberated in the silence of the place, disturbing the bird
calls and the chirp of cicadas and other insects. All sorts of ants fell from
the foliage and dropped on my person and it made this work more difficult. I
should have smoked it before I commenced.
I cut the pole but it hanged forever above me, its
foliage and branches completely intertwined with its own kind. Forcing it with
all my strength only budged it just a few inches down. My footing is only
limited to two narrow boulders and there is not much I can do except pulling it
with a rope from the streambed which is eight feet below. The more I pulled,
the more ants falling over me. Some bit and some leave substance that stung. It
crawled over my hair to my face and it caused me eye irritations. The pole moved
just a foot. I tried to force the pole down by grabbing it and jumping down to
the stream like Tarzan which is very dangerous and it budged just a little.
Leaving it hanging, I go back to Camp Damazo. I would
just hire a local to bring it down to earth in time for the PIBC. I need two
green bamboo poles though for survival tool-making and for knife dexterity
exercises for the participants and another short piece of dry bamboo for
friction fire-making. Anyway, I got a piece of the green bamboo and go first to
the water source and insert this to replace the missing trough. The kitchen
fire pit is already done when I returned and two iron bars are placed over it.
These will hold the pots and pans when it is operational during the PIBC.
I sipped my cup of coffee and enjoyed the sight of the
kitchen furniture frame already standing. Soon a platform of round sticks will
be laid across the two wooden beams. Meantime, I have to help in collecting
firewood and identify more ground for tents and ground sheets. I brought two 4
feet x 10 feet laminated nylon sheets for the latrines but it would be best if
this is installed on the day of the event and so I have to cache it securely
where its unnatural color of blue and orange would be an obvious sight in a
jungle environment.
I looked around the hidden beauty of the jungle even
the sinister presence of stinging plants gave off its enchanting allure to
butterflies and bees. The “giraffe tree” is now threatened by man. Its
surroundings gets cleared as a hunter’s blind is erected near it. Hunting of
jungle fowls, ground pigeons, palm civets, leopard cats, monitor lizards and
pythons are frequent here and the government do not have the manpower nor the
resources to enforce laws in this protected area.
The camp preparation work and the walk in a humid
environment left me sweaty, thirsty and hungry and a shout from Ernie says that
food is now ready along with a rapping of spoon on metal cup. Food are fried
mixed vegetables, lo-me (local noodles), seaweeds in vinegar, grilled pork
and cupcakes baked in Dutch oven. Truly, this meal is a meal fit for kings
considering it is just a day activity. In the Camp Red Bushcraft and Survival
Guild, this is regular. Someday, I might entertain of elevating it into
bushcraft glamping.
Well fed and invigorated by coffee, camp prep work
continue to the rest of the day until we have what we need: firewood placed on
a platform above ground, latrines, fire pit for the kitchen, kitchen furniture
and trough for the natural spring. The bamboo poles could contracted to locals
which I would do when we get out of the jungle on the way to Lanipao. The
return of the PIBC to Camp Damazo is very well-considered as participation
increased from last time and so are volunteers. But I trust in my people to practice
Ethical Bushcraft when they are in pristine environment. I taught them how.
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