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Searching for Soul Outside the Cage
Stillman walking point in the San Emigdio Mountains.
“The environment we’re used to is designed to sustain us. We live like fish in an aquarium. Food comes mysteriously down, oxygen bubbles up. We are the domestic pets of a human zoo we call civilization.”
–Laurence Gonzales, Deep Survival: Who Lives, Who Dies, and Why
I walk alone into the wild to escape civilization’s bubble of artificial reality. The material comforts, the convenience and technological ease, the abundance everywhere at all hours, and the seemingly inexhaustible supply of easily obtained necessities and luxuries, it insulates me against and removes me from nature.
That is, of course, the principle intention of it all, to separate humans from the harsh elements and the hardship of the existential struggle nature would otherwise represent. But in that separation, as desirable as it is for sake of an easier and more comfortable life, something is lost.
Separate an animal from nature long enough and they lose their true identity. They look the same on the outside, but something inside changes. Some may not survive being released back into the wild. Some may develop psychological problems and behavioral disorders. If the process is carried on long enough some may become domesticated as the wolf became the dog.
I, an animal of another sort, live in a city like a creature in a zoo removed from its natural environment. Each outing into the forest is not just a physical trip afoot down a trail, but a mental journey as well. I search for what’s missing from life when separated from its natural origins.
It is an endless quest. What I’m hunting is abstract rather than material. I’ll never round a bend in the creek and find a shiny golden nugget to grasp and hold aloft in triumph. It’s something subtle and elusive, but I suspect far more valuable. It very well may be a piece of soul waiting to be rediscovered and reclaimed. Or maybe I’m just a lone weirdo wandering the woods lost in thought.
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Reyes Peak and Haddock Mountain, Sespe Wilderness
Motorcycle accident victim being airlifted to hospital from Highway 33.
On my way up Highway 33 to Pine Mountain I came around a corner and was flagged down by Los Padres Fire whose engine was stopped in the northbound lane. Half of a motorcycle lay in the gravel on the shoulder, its rear end somewhere not within sight. Several firemen knelt at the side of the road tending to a man laying somewhere in the bushes.
I was the first vehicle to come upon the scene just after LPF got there. I sat in my car, front row, watching the highly tuned, well-oiled rescue machine comprised of various first responders rapidly converging on the scene topped by the helicopter thumping up the canyon and landing beside the road. They had the victim secured, stabilized and in route via airlift to the hospital in relatively short order and traffic once again moving.
After seeing that, it would take a lot for the short hike I had planned to turn out any other way but just fine. A terrible day hiking always beats being airlifted to the trauma center.
The Reyes Peak Trail along the spine of Pine Mountain Ridge out to Haddock Mountain must rate as one of the finest four mile stretches of hiking trail anywhere in the southern Los Padres National Forest.
That’s my impression, anyhow, based on my own limited experience. Thinking I may be overstating it, however, I checked what Craig R. Carey had to say in his recent trail guide book, “Hiking and Backpacking Santa Barbara & Ventura.” According to Carey, the Reyes Peak Trail along the northern slope of the peak is “quite simply one of the most beautiful stretches in the southern Los Padres.”
The area is exceptional for its elevation of around 7000′, its clear trail through wide-open conifer forest, large rosy orange sandstone boulders and expansive views of Cuyama Badlands to the north, and the Sespe Creek watershed, Pacific Ocean and Santa Barbara Channel Islands to the south.
Here off-trail wandering and exploration is not just possible but easy, the open and sparse understory of the pine forest invites it. This stands in stark contrast to so much of the chaparral country that dominates the lower elevations in the LPNF, which is mostly impenetrable and where even official trails themselves are often overgrown and hard to follow.
The upper reaches of Pine Mountain also offers a cooler locale for summer hiking. When the lower elevations are broiling in 90 degree heat the ridge at elevation can be in the mid 70s and there is always a tall tree nearby providing a shady place to rest.

Wind gnarled pines along the use trail to Reyes Peak, the Cuyama Badlands in the distance beyond.
Ice can stove on Reyes. (The Ice Can Stove: A Brief History)
Dwarf mistletoe. The globules are liquid-filled and contain seeds which are sent flying at up to 60 miles an hour when they burst. The seeds stick to nearby trees within range, germinate and then root into the new host.
Haddock Mountain showing some of its characteristic green lichen covered rock faces.
With the view and sound of a light intermittent wind through the pine trees this little shaded flat along the edge of the cliff was a choice spot for a break.
Mountaintop view over Sespe Creek watershed and, in the distance, the fog covered Pacific and Santa Barbara Channel Islands.
Haddock Mountain summit (7,431′).
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