[at-l] Muhammed

Felix J AThiker at smithville.net
Sat Dec 26 05:21:07 CST 2009


"They say don't go on Wolverton Mountain if you're lookin' for a wife"

12/26  Mt. Collins Shelter  Smoky Mt. NP


My sheltermates were sleeping in their tents inside the Shelter when
I left between 8 and 9. It  was a crisp 18º. The sky was clear and the
trees roared with high winds dancing with the branches. I made good
time (too cold to stop) to Clingman's Dome. Climbing the tower was
a very satisfying thing. The highest point on the Trail, one of my favorite
places on Earth, another landmark 'accomplished' and what I thought
an auspicious song in my headphones; John Mellencamp's "Your Life is Now".
It was the first time I'd ever heard the song, and thought it odd that John
was telling me that, perhaps, this moment was what it had all been about.
Wasn't it? The wind chill on that cement top had to be below zero. I didn't
spend much time hanging around. I headed back to the Trail with a nice 
little
adrenaline rush. I kissed the sign. I always kiss that sign.

Once I got  to lower elevations, the winds died down and the day was 
beautiful;
Mid to upper 20's with plenty of sunshine. My favorite hiking 
conditions. I stopped
at Derrick Knob Shelter for a snack and found a note from my  friend 
Albatross. I
had missed him by minutes somewhere along the way. I hiked on. It was a 
thoroughly
enjoyable day. I was cruising along and having the best time of my life.

The sun was starting to set and the air turning chilly as I started to 
climb Thunderhead.
I picked up the pace a bit to see if I could get to the summit in time 
to see any of it.
See it I did. As I hiked through the Rhododendron maze that makes up the 
summit of
Thunderhead, I noticed the powder-blue sky above was clear and 
beautiful. I had no idea
what else there was. I got to the little pile of rocks at summit-proper. 
I put my right
foot on top of the pile and balanced myself with my ski poles. As I 
lifted myself up, raising
my head above the Rhododendrons, I was. That, I believe, was the 
defining moment of my
life. That was, I believe, the most, and possibly the only, religious 
moment of my life. It
was, without doubt, the most incredible single moment of my life. I said 
"Yes!" I said it again.

I enjoyed things from the pile of rocks for but a few minutes. The sun 
had settled behind the
mountains for the night when I stepped off that pile of rocks. I was 
invincible. I hiked away
from that pile of rocks feeling like my feet were inches off the ground. 
What an emotional high.
I got to Spence Field S. with the plan of stopping if someone else was 
there. It was still light
enough to see the new bear-bag cables as approached the shelter. No 
people, no firewood,
no Felix. As I got back to the AT, as I was making my first steps south, 
toward Russell Field,
"Got You Where I Want You" (the song of the hike) began. "Yes", I said 
again with a new push
of adrenaline. I got to Russell Field well past dark and I was feeling 
good. I took my pack off
and ate some M&M's while getting things ready for the night. "Yo! 
Felix!" I said to my ownself.
"What are you doing? You don't want to stop. Hike on. " And, I did. 
Hiking after dark in the
Smokys, running on adrenaline and emotion, is an incredible thing. 
Incredible, indeed.

When I laid down at Mollies Ridge Shelter, at 9:30, I was still wound 
up. I'd love to read my register
entry for that day. The best day of my life. A day I saw no other human.

-- 
Felix J. McGillicuddy
ME-->GA '98
"Your Move"
ALT '03 KT '03
http://Felixhikes.tripod.com/




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