To All The Gear I Loved Before
To my Youth Large unbranded rain jacket,
Cinched at the hips, you were anything but flattering
I wore you on misty mornings on Lake Temagami and through downpours on Georgian Bay
You did your best to keep me dry, but each time I raised my arms for another paddle stroke
The rain got in my sleeves, chilling my forearms
You may not have been the best, but you punched above your weight
To the A-frame tents I loved to hate,
I still think about your iconic design, yet poor construction each time I doodle a tent in my notebook
Was there ever a time you were waterproof?
Under the weight of a summer drizzle, your walls caved in bringing water to the perimeter of the tent floor
At fifteen I cursed you for giving our 4-person tent the dry, liveable area of a 2-person
But in hindsight, I recall those nights fondly, huddled against my friends, laughing at the absurdity of willingly putting ourselves through our first camping trip
To all the gear I loved before
Before Gore-Tex and the technical fleece
Before “best-in-class” and “latest technology”
Thank you for showing me that there’s nothing wrong with a little discomfort
And the outdoors can be for everyone
Dropping temperatures do not discriminate
Thunderstorms do not choose their path based on race, religion or financial standing
That is the doing of the outdoor elitists
The people who turn their nose up at “good enough”
The people who judge outdoor worthiness by the brand stitched onto your chest
Or the athleticism of your figure
Or your knowledge of knots, portage techniques or Leave No Trace principles
The gear I loved before
Knows good enough is enough if it gets people outside
That one fewer digit on the price tag doesn’t negate its effectiveness
That its purpose is not in its form, but in its function
To get people outside
Now I have a Gore-Tex raincoat
And my tent is an expansive dome tent, a palace of nylon
But my hiking boots are still the first I ever purchased
My favourite tripping shirt is from a high school track and field meet, once white but now brown from over 100 nights on trip
I have a Patagonia fleece and, admittedly, it’s excellent
But I also have a second hand fleece from the Salvation Army
And I like that one just as much
Gear companies advertise the latest rain jacket or base layer
With improvements so small only the experts can distinguish
And unknowingly make people who can’t afford it
Feel their own gear is inadequate
Remember many of the best gear companies still bow their heads to shareholders
They want you upgrading your gear for their quarterly earnings
And I’ll admit, my Gore-Tex raincoat is much better than that no-name one from years ago
But if I had waited until I could afford Gore-Tex to get outside, I’d have missed out on some incredible trips
To the gear I loved before
Thank you for protecting me when the harsh rains fell
Thank you for keeping me warm while the strong winds blew
I know more expensive gear could have done it better
Could have kept me a few degrees warmer, or been more packable, had a nicer fit or better pockets
But you rose to the challenge
You’re the one that got me on the trail and in the canoe when I didn’t have any other options
Thank you for getting me outside
Because that’s all that ever mattered
I hope you enjoyed this little poem I wrote about all my good-enough gear. But, this being the internet, I thought I should add a little disclaimer.
High-quality gear does have a purpose and when gear companies release a new-and-improved product, say better merino base layers, they aren’t trying to pull the wool over your eyes (pun intended).
For expert adventurers, better gear can make a huge difference. I just don’t want amateur adventurers feeling a barrier to getting outside is their gear. I also don’t want you to think you can go into the wilderness totally unprepared with inadequate gear. Garbage bags aren’t a substitute for rain jackets; please don’t wear flip-flops on a hiking trail. The wilderness is unforgiving and unkind to the ill-prepared.
Choose adventures that match your skill levels, and choose gear that matches your adventures. Okay, that’s all from me.
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- A 10 kg Backpack & My Introduction to Ultralight Backpacking
- Hiking Gear + Pack Weight
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MY FAVOURITE GEAR
Fleece Sweater
Down Jacket
Hiking Boots
Hiking Shirt
Back Pack
Hiking Pants