| Joyce Kilmer Memorial Forest | ||||||||||||||
| There is a location that exists in my mind as the closest I have been to true paradise. It lies tucked away in a desolate region of the Nantahala National Forest of western North Carolina. It's name is Joyce Kilmer Memorial Forest. The park is most renowned for having the largest area of virgin forest in the eastern United States. Five hundred year old hemlocks stand proudly in defiance as survivors of our destructive nature as humans. My best mountaineering buddy, Jeff, and I took the journey to Joyce Kilmer on the advice of a good friend. We traveled to Tellico Plains from Chattanooga. From there we drove east on the National Scenic Byway, the Cherohala Skyway. As we winded along mountain ridge after mountain ridges at an elevation either side of 5000', we crossed over the border into North Carolina. Our first left allowed us descent into Stratton Hollow. The sign at the head |
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| this road stated that it was not appropriate for passenger car travel, but ignored the sign and continued in my Subaru 7 miles through ancient wilderness and followed the signs to Swan Cabin. We set up camp there for the night. The next mid-morning found us a few miles down the road to the Wolf Laurel Trailhead. Jeff and I were traveling ligh in anticipation of a moderate day hike. The trail swtchbacked up a steep slope, leading us to a hazy, foggy ridge. There were tree obscured views of these majestic peaks to the northeast. There was a narrow ridge that connected these mountaintops with where it appeared we were ascending towards. At about 4800 feet, we junctioned with the Haioe Lead Trail and the Stratton Bald Trail. We decided west along the gently upward sloping ridge to Stratton Bald, among scrub pines and rhodedendrons and lingering patches of spring snows. Bob Stratton Bald exposed Jeff and I to five or more acres of grassy mountaintop. This and other "balds" were supposedly cleared of trees by natives centuries before to be used as lookouts. For unknown reasons, perhaps climatic changes, these peaks never grew back there loftiest trees. This provided us with a full circle view of the surrounding area, just now becoming visible as the warming of the day burned off early fog. |
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| After a snack and moment's rest to absorb the beauty of these spiritual and mystical lands, we returned to the trail junction of Haioe, and a long day hike, and Wolf Laurel and a return to the car, and eventually, civilization. We wisely opted for the trip north along the ridge to Haioe. The trail descended about 1000', bottoming out at the Naked Ground Lead Trail. This trail dropped quickly to the bottom of the valley and eventually meeting with the virgin forest trail that is more traveled and famous. Haioe peak did not offer much view from its 5500 foot summit. There were many scrub pines reaching 8 feet and obscuring any view around. We took the Hangover Lead Trail east in hopes of seeing another fine vista of this sacred land. The narrow trail cut a swath through a dense forest of 10-12 foot high rhodedendrons. This stretched on for a mile or so, then |
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| opened up to a rock face of perhaps 8 feet. There were many clear, white, and rose quartz crystals on the face, and scattered on the ground. As I stood up to see my surroundings atop this rock face, my breath was robbed from me. I lat witness to the most amazing 360 degree view of everything. Never before had I felt so bonded and inherently belonging to Mother Nature. Words could never appropriately describe the incredible vast scenery in every direction, so I have linked more pics below. Enjoy. | ||||||||||||||
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