Fighting Forest Fires

A firefighter of Alcoy and Elda tries to

Very sad news coming out of Arizona: the loss of nineteen firefighters as they fought valiantly against wildfires started by lightning.  My Dad fought forest fires in Oregon in the mid-1930s when he was in the Civilian Conservation Corps, or CCC.  He once worked nearly 24 hours straight on a fire line to contain a blaze.  He confessed he volunteered for the extra shift because he was in part too scared to sleep with the fire so close and so unpredictable.

Fire is protean, capricious, an almost living thing.  Fire is truly “wild.”  Small wonder we have nightmares about fire-breathing monsters or the fires of hell.  It’s takes tough and courageous men and women to face down fire, to confront it, to try to contain it.  Not only do you face the hell of heat and flames, but also the dangers of choking and blinding smoke and collapsing (even exploding) trees.

Here’s an excerpt from my father’s journal about some of the wildfires he fought in the 1930s:

We also fought a 10,000 acre fire in the foothills of Mt. Rainier in the State of Washington.  Mt. Rainier is a pretty impressive mountain and over 14,000 feet high.   A bus took us from Enterprise Oregon via the highway that followed the Columbia River for over 400 miles.  The whole trip to the fire was 600 miles.  Talk about scenery; very breathtaking.  Off the highway you could see plenty of waterfalls and minor streams that flowed into the Columbia River.

 Another big fire we fought burnt to the edge of the Pacific Ocean.  We were discussing the fact, all that ocean water but we couldn’t put it on the fire.

 Oddities: Two CCC boys were killed because a truck ran off a mountain road because visibility was bad with smoke and fog.

 Also, we built a fire trail and we were going to start a backfire to the main fire.  We couldn’t start a fire because of mist that wet the area that we wanted to burn.  Where the fire was approaching you could hear the burning trees and snags falling.  You looked towards the fire but you couldn’t see anything on account of the smog.  We went to another area.  Later when the sun came out and it cleared the fire went out of control again.

Work on the fire line was exhausting, even for men in the prime of life, as my father knew:

We were in the area of the North Fork of the Pistol River.  Our crew was resting.  It was a flat area, heavily wooded, miles from anything.  One end of the stream had narrowed because of a sandbar and formed a pool that was a hundred yards long and about twenty yards wide.  There was about a twenty-foot-high rock ledge on one bank.  What a beautiful natural swimming pool.  The water was cold and clear as crystal.  The ranger said if you wanted to go in for a swim, go ahead.  No one went in; the answer must be because we were too tired. 

Amazing, isn’t it, that young men were so exhausted after fighting fires that they didn’t have the energy to jump in a stream-fed pool of cool water?

We owe a debt to firefighters around the world for the dangers they confront when taking on fire.  True heroes, indeed.

W.J. Astore

6 thoughts on “Fighting Forest Fires

  1. This is a tragic loss, indeed. The National Forest Service’s whole approach to wildfires needs to be re-examined in my opinion. But the greatest tragedy is that, thanks to human-generated Global Climate Chaos, things are only going to get worse and worse going forward. The failure of governments to take action on this, the greatest issue of our time, is nothing less than criminal.

    • Yes. Whether you call it global warming or climate change, whether you affirm its existence or deny it, Mother Nature is issuing us a bill for all our transgressions, and she will not be denied.

  2. Your father’s experience in the CCC ( Civilian Conservation Corps ) is much more than a testimonial to those who do dangerous work like this. It is a testimonial to a country that once looked at its people as CITIZENS to which it owed its primary responsibility. It did not give its money to banks while the citizenry lived in squalor. It did not give tax breaks to the rich so that is could wage endless wars.

    That country STIMULATED the economy by government programs, run by the government that paid the citizens to do work for the common good. The CCC which built our harbors, improved our parks, and employed hundreds of thousands of young umemployed men gave them the dignity of work and our country a legacy of public works as did the WPA, ( the Works Project Administration), the REA ( Rural Electrification Administration), etc. There were no CEO’s of private companies being paid millions of dollars to run these enormous projects because they were government programs run by dedicated government civil service workers.

    Bill, your fathers legacy is the generous country we once had before the likes of Reagan, Clinton, and the two Bush’s chose to form an insidious partnership with corporate America to replace responsibility to its citizens with obsequiousness to finance capital.

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