Refuge Notebook
Article
Dated
September 06, 2002
'Foot-powered' adaptive management on the Kenai National
Wildlife Refuge by Jim Hall
For the last few years, a subtle change has
been occurring in the amount of people who are using the "horse trails"
associated with the Benchlands above Tustumena Lake on the Kenai National Wildlife
Refuge.
Some of this increased use is associated with folks accessing the
area for caribou and moose hunting, and some has been with people who just want
to go up and see the area in all its splendor. With any change in the way people
use land, there is a corresponding set of consequences that occurs, such as: bear
encounters; increased erosion; additional trash; etc.
In the science of
land management, the words "adaptive management" refer to the ability
to adapt management strategies to change. Can adaptive management overcome these
kinds of problems?
As with many issues, one cannot understand the full scope
of the problem without having firsthand knowledge of the lay of the land, the
perceptions of the human users, and wildlife patterns of the area. So, refuge
manager Robin West and I decided to hike the two main Benchlands horse trails
in late July to determine if the trails could be relocated, or what, if anything,
could be done to decrease the frequency of human-bear interactions in these areas.
We
began our hike on a Monday morning at 10 a.m. on the shores of Tustumena Lake
at the mouth of Bear Creek. For those of you who have never hiked up these trails,
I'm inclined to say, "Don't." If at all possible, ride a horse! The
trails have evolved with hunters and guides over the years, and they are now slotted
ruts -- a series of 12-inch deep holes spaced three feet apart.
The concept
of "trail" is just that in this scenario -- only a concept. A horse
does not like to step on a high point, so over time, the holes in the trails have
gotten deeper and deeper, OK for a horse, but very tough when you're toting a
backpack on foot!
Bear Creek trail follows the creek for a couple of miles,
then turns and winds its way upward to the Benchlands, which is a high plateau.
The morning we were on the trail, it was hot, muggy and the mosquitoes were horrendous.
One problem associated with hiking a fall trail in the late summer is that you
may be the first person on that trail since the preceding fall, so the vegetation
has had all summer to grow, unencumbered, completely concealing the trail in places!
Such
was the case with us, and by late evening we had lost the trail somewhere near
treeline. With the trail now gone, we made the decision to cut cross-country heading
east, because all the alpine was to the east.
Three hours later we exited
timber at "top camp," and two hours after that across a few more miles
of tundra, we camped for the night atop a small hill. Night came as we watched
a small bull caribou trotting across the alpine.
By 6 o'clock in the morning
we were up, loading our packs, and by 6:30 our feet were headed south toward the
Bear Creek drainage and the elusive top camp trail that runs to Moose Creek below
a prominent landmark on the Bench lands.
After bushwhacking through two
drainages, including Bear Creek, we finally struck the trail. Lunchtime found
us at the Moose Creek top camp, where we had a bite to eat, and I marveled at
the garbage left behind from last hunting season.
Burnt scraps of a paperback
suspense novel crowded the burn pit, while plastic buckets littered the landscape.
Robin and I discussed how to get all of that garbage down from Moose Creek top
camp, and how wilderness values were affected by its presence there.
All
of this area, including Tustumena Lake, was designated as a Wilderness Area by
Congress in 1980, so that present and future generations of Alaskans and Americans
in general could enjoy the wild, scenic grandeur of this beautiful area of the
Kenai Peninsula.
Time was moving, and so were we, and by 3 p.m. we were
back on the shores of Tustumena awaiting our pickup boat.
The trails? Despite
walking every foot of the Bear Creek and Moose Creek trails in the short time
allotted to us, neither Robin nor I could see any logical, cost-effective method
for relocating the trails away from the creeks, the salmon therein, and the bears
that result from the salmon.
However, we did decide to have our trail crews
clear the sections of trail along the streams late next summer, thereby increasing
visibility, and thus, hopefully, reducing the bear encounters.
As we sat
there on the shore of Tustumena, silently absorbing the warm sun after a long
hike, a small black bear stepped out onto the beach looking for an easy salmon
to snag out of Moose Creek.
It watched us for a few moments, while we watched
it from a distance of only 40 feet or so, before it finally decided that it would
be better to hunt for fish within the confines of the spruce, and it slipped from
view.
It was the only bear we sighted in two days, and perhaps for me at
least, a reminder of the resources the refuge protects and part of what makes
living in Alaska so special.
Jim Hall has been the deputy refuge manager
at the Kenai National Wildlife Refuge for the last two years.
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