Coppermine 2012: The route
Posted by Stef Superina
on Friday, June 01, 2012
Falls on the Pipestone River in northern Ontario
About two months ago, I was sitting in my homely cubicle on intern row at the offices of Canadian Geographic magazine, writing a book review for a novel on American adventurer Ernest Oberholtzer's travels into the barren lands in 1912.
Oberholtzer and Ojibwe guide Billy Magee paddled and portaged an astonishing 3220 kilometres from Central Manitoba to Hudson Bay and back. That’s like paddling from Toronto to Montréal back and forth, six times; ridiculous. And they did it only in just over four months.
My thoughts turned to a route I had just drawn up for a canoe adventure into the northern bush this summer with five other mates. Paddling from Yellowknife, N.W.T., to Kugluktuk, NU, is somewhere in the vicinity of 1600 kilometres, probably more given the twists and turns of a river. So I did a little bit of investigative research into paddle strokes per minute.
Apparently the average paddler takes approximately 25 strokes per minute. That’s roughly 400 strokes per kilometre, or 1,500 strokes per hour. Do the math, and that’s a lot of paddle strokes. I’m going to go out on a limb here and assume the average paddler doesn’t travel in a canoe heavy laden with gear and supplies over rugged terrain. And that’s exactly what the six of us will be doing, creating educational classroom materials along the way.
Since the inception of the bush plane, getting to the headwaters of the Coppermine has become that much easier. But this crew wanted none of that. For us, arriving to that elusive blue line on the map that carves its way through a river valley for 845 kilometres meant a little blood, sweat and plenty of manly tears. And it also meant paddling back to a time when indigenous peoples survived off the bounty of the land and explorers sought new routes to the orient. It was a time when the bush was a much more formidable opponent, sparing no mercy to those who chose to disrespect her. Improper knowledge of the land meant certain death.
Well, this group is looking for a happy ending, so we decided on a happy medium, something moderately difficult, but not too rigorous, on the hardcore scale. A route where we could pass historic landmarks, all the meanwhile enlightening those who wish to find out more about this land. We think we found it with this route.
Most importantly, there’s an old saying in the bush that goes something along the lines of, “sun's out, guns out.” And after paddling over 1600 kilometres, I’ll let you interpret the meaning of this ancient phrase.
Comments (3)
How many strokes does a lilly dipper take in an hour paddling on the Coppermine River?
Submitted by John St. Louis on Saturday, June 02, 2012
I'll let you know, John! Rest assured, I'll have perfected my lilly-dip by this point in the trip.
Submitted by Stef Superina on Saturday, June 02, 2012
Hi Stef,
Enjoy all the strokes and everything that comes with it. I did a 1100 km arctic trip (in 6 weeks) in my early 40ies and it seemed very enjoyable in hind sight. This year I am doing another one about the same lenght from Lynx Lake on the Thelon to Whale Cove on Hudson Bay. I wonder what that saying means; I don't get it. But the Arctic is amazing!
(Aaron B. told me about your trip; we work together in CB)
Submitted by Iva Kinclova on Sunday, June 03, 2012
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