“Those who ignore the past are condemned to repeat it.” – common misquote of George Santayana, The Life of Reason.
“OK Boomer.” – Phrase often uttered in frustration by people under the age of 65.
Both sayings are true – sometimes. So I’ll try to keep this short.
You Know You’ve Been Backpacking a Long Time When…
General
- You’ve seen lightweight backpacking revolutions come and go, and come back again.
- Leave No Trace meant carrying out your trash instead of burying it or burning it in a campfire. Except, LNT wasn’t invented yet.
- In the 1970s, you tried winter backpacking because trails and camps were too crowded in the summer. You barely survived.
- You bought each revised edition of The Complete Walker by Colin Fletcher—from a local brick-and-mortar bookstore, as it was published.

- And you bought most of the gear he wrote about, including that crappy little flashlight he praised.
- You remember being slightly sad when the authorities started requiring permits to hike Mount Whitney.
- You’ve been an REI member for well over half the co-op’s existence.
Gear
- You looked forward to the next REI mail-order catalog because the nearest store was a ten-hour drive away.
- You remember when REI catalogs listed weight and other important specifications of everything they sold.
- You signed up for the Stephenson’s Warmlite mail-order catalog because they had unusual equipment and interesting photos.

- You wondered why Chouinard Equipment disappeared because you loved their catalogs and still have some of their gear.
- Pieces of vintage equipment you still use now command premium prices on eBay.
- Your tents and packs were mostly aluminum and polyurethane-coated nylon, which was a big improvement over wood, steel, and canvas. Except, the polyurethane rotted, stank, and peeled off after a few years.
- Only rarely-seen European hikers used trekking poles, and you always stopped to ask why.
- Commonly available lightweight tents, sleeping bags, backpacks, and boots weighed at least 4 pounds (1.8 kg).
- You remember when rolls of film were packaged in sturdy, threaded aluminum canisters that you reused for backpacking supply storage. And you hoarded them when Kodak switched to plastic with snap-tops.

- You carried one of the lightest and smallest film cameras on the market, with a button battery for the light meter which lasted years. The camera used manual film advance, rewind, focus, ASA (now known as ISO), shutter speed, and f-stop settings.
- Your entire electronics kit consisted of that camera, plus Fletcher’s favorite flashlight with a spare incandescent bulb, which ate carbon-zinc AA batteries for dinner nearly every night.
- Out of necessity, you practiced changing flashlight batteries and bulbs with your eyes closed.
- You were amazed when high-capacity alkaline batteries became available, happy when small, rugged, waterproof flashlights hit the market, and thrilled when LEDs replaced fragile, short-lived, battery-eating incandescent bulbs.
Clothing

- You believed that cotton mesh T-shirts and long johns could keep you both warm and cool in a wide range of conditions. Until you wore them in the wilderness. At least the cool part was correct.
- And you believed that 60/40 cloth hooded jackets could keep you dry in the rain—until the first storm hit.

- You experienced just how bad first-generation Gore-Tex jackets and pants were. And you still believe they haven’t gotten a whole lot better.
- You bought a first-generation polyester pile jacket in the 1970s that promised to be warm when wet.

- But you wondered if the pile was ready for prime time after discovering it chilled you with the slightest breeze, then quickly fell apart. You wouldn’t try windshirts until the early 1990s—and then you fell in love with a cheap, ugly pink one. Until another, named for a magician, stole your heart.
Backpacks
- Your first backpack was a cotton canvas rucksack hanging on an external steel frame with unpadded shoulder straps and no hipbelt.

- You and your hiking buddies were in awe of the first Kelty external frame pack you saw because it had padded shoulder straps and a hipbelt.
- You finally broke down and bought one of those new-fangled internal frame backpacks—and never went back.
Tents
- Your first shelter was a single-walled pup tent made with thick canvas, wooden poles, and steel stakes. On a rainy night, if you bumped the wall, water came pouring in through the fabric.
- You thought that the plastic tube tent was a miraculous invention—light, simple, waterproof, and easy to set up. Until you actually slept in one.

- You remember when the most common backpacking tents were A-frames—which looked just like pup tents built from nylon and aluminum.
- You thought a lightweight tent was anything under 5 pounds (2.3 kg) but worried if it would be strong enough in a storm.
- You remember what a revolution the first geodesic dome tents were—complicated and heavy.
- Henry Shires showed you how to set up an early TarpTent you had just purchased, on the front lawn of his old home in Redwood City.
Sleep Systems
- Your first sleeping bag had a built-in, thick, vinyl groundsheet under synthetic insulation covered in flannel, and weighed almost as much as your base pack weight today.

- Your second sleeping bag was Army surplus, filled with duck feathers held in place by cotton fabric and a chest-mounted brass zipper. But it was much warmer and lighter than your first bag.
- Your third one was a state-of-the-art goose-down mummy bag, in which you nearly froze to death during an unexpected snowstorm while cowboy camping.
- So you bought a much heavier synthetic bag. Which you used for a few years until you learned to sleep smarter.

- You replaced your popular beige Ensolite closed-cell foam sleeping pad every couple of years because Southern California smog kept rotting it.
- You were amazed but skeptical when the first Therm-a-Rest self-inflating mattresses came out.
- You waited about 30 years to buy one on sale, just to make sure it wasn’t a passing fad. It was okay, but you replaced it a couple of years later.
Footwear
- Your first hiking boots were high-topped cotton-and-rubber basketball shoes.
- You promptly melted the soles by standing too close to a campfire on a cold rainy night. While wearing a cotton T-shirt, jeans, and socks.
- Your Vietnam War surplus jungle boots were a big improvement. But they also gave you numerous blisters.

- Then you totally bought into the popular idea that heavy leather waffle-stomper boots were best, and would get more comfortable after a brutal and lengthy break-in period. Except they never did.
- And you laboriously rubbed in a half-pound of Sno-Seal in a fruitless attempt to keep them dry.
- Nike Lava Dome hiking shoes seemed like a miracle in 1981 when you took your first pair straight out of the box at the trailhead, then hiked 12 miles (19 km) of rugged trails—without blisters.
- After Nike discontinued them, you tracked down remnant pairs for years, because trail running shoes hadn’t been invented yet.
Food and Water
- You carried canned food. And fried Spam in a mess kit over a campfire. And made breakfast toast by impaling a slice of mangled Wonder Bread on a stick propped over the flames. Because that’s all you knew when you started.

- You thought freeze-dried backpacking meals were a miraculous invention. Until you ate a few and nearly gagged each time.
- You carried powdered lemonade to mask the flavor of iodine used to purify water. It worked, sort of.
- But you rarely purified water, and never got sick drinking from backcountry sources.
Pacific Crest Trail
- You didn’t see any other thru-hikers in the spring of 1980 while walking hundreds of miles from Campo to Weldon.
- You ran into exactly one trail angel, but they weren’t called that yet.
- And you spent the night throwing up in their bathroom, probably from PCT anxiety.
- When you first heard rumors of Eric Ryback hiking 40-mile (64 km) days on his 1970 thru-hike, you thought they were preposterous.
- Even 20-mile (32 km) days seemed out of reach while carrying a 55-pound (25 kg) pack.
- Since the PCT wasn’t finished, you road-walked more than 100 continuous miles (160 km) across the Mojave Desert—among many other highway strolls.

- You carried over a pound (454 g) of USGS topo maps, Forest Service maps, AAA road maps, and sliced-up Wilderness Press guidebooks, plus a good compass, because there was no GPS and no Guthook.
- But you still played “Where’s the PCT?” for days at a time. Often you gave up and muttered: “When in doubt, head north.”
- You made short, expensive, collect, long-distance calls from ubiquitous payphones in the front country, and even at trailheads, to keep in touch with your family and girlfriend in the same state. Because there were no mobile phones or satellite communicators.
- You thought minimizing mail drops was a good idea, but suffered while hauling two weeks of food between post offices.

- Resupply boxes included rolls of Kodachrome film, plus pre-stamped mailers to get the slides developed and sent home.
- You rationed how many pictures you took each day, and carefully composed each shot. Because film and developing were expensive, and you couldn’t see the slides until you got back.
Conclusion
I’ve learned a lot in more than 50 years of backpacking, and I wouldn’t trade those experiences for anything. But I wish I had better gear and a shorter learning curve. Get out as often as you can—even with imperfect gear and trails.
Remember: you don’t stop backpacking because you get too old—you get old because you stop backpacking.
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- What have you learned over the years? Read this forum post, and then share what you’ve learned in the discussion below!
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Regarding externals/internals: re, Rex’s post, it just goes to show that our bodies are all different and one size doesn’t fit all.
I grew up with the mantra, weight on the frame, frame on the hips. The notion is to carry pack weight with your legs, which are by far the most powerful muscles in our bodies. My experience with internal frame packs is the mirror image of Rex’s: I can’t get a frameless (or nearly so) pack to be comfortable. I find they require that I use my body’s skeleton and muscles to act as the frame; and I have trouble transferring weight to my hips. I really hate carrying the pack on my shoulders and with my back muscles. Heavier internal frame packs with solid frames and hip belts do allow weight transfer. but then…they may as well be external framed packs. There are no weight savings.
For me the real clincher is having to carry a bear canister. Hard to make those comfortable in an internal frame pack.
Loving the heavy nostalgia!
I’m an Aussie so not sure if disposal store H frame packs were a big thing in the US. Mine was a steel frame with a canvas body, about 5 or 6kg. Filled with a fibrepile sleeping bag, jeans, wool jumper, tinned food etc, and my first multiday bushwalk was 40kg 12 year old me carrying about half my body weight.
Summer in the Blue Mountains and I ended up unconscious with heat exhaustion.
Took the pack to the UK as a 21 year old backpacker in 1980, it was still too heavy, so ditched it for a Berghaus Cyclops Zappelli (less than half the weight). The Zappelli is still in service as my shopping bag when I buy the 15kg dogfood bags, but primitive by today’s standards. The hip belt is basically seatbelt webbing, and the shoulder straps have a bit of old Ensolite or similar in them.
Does anyone actually still carry a Sierra Cup?
@GearMaker – That had to be a fun find!
Sierra cup? No way for all of the reasons already cited. A couple of years ago my sister gave me a titanium Sierra cup as a birthday gift. It’s lighter than the steel ones, but still worthless!
At one point in the late 1970s, I was going to get Rich, Rich I Tell You, from selling hand-painted Sierra cups.
Painted a few with themes like bootprints, pine trees, and mountains. Realized how little money I’d make while breathing paint fumes all day. Gave up.
They’re long gone now.
— Rex
@gearmaker Your 10-essentials kit reminds me of my homemade snake-bite kit, which included a few things like a razor blade and a straw carried in a tin box. At the time we were told to slice the snake bite across the fang holes in two directions and the suck the poison out with the straw. I am glad that it was never employed.
@cameronm-aka-backstroke: I remember that bad old advice for snake bites and glad I never needed to try it. Same with the 10-essentials kit – glad I never needed to use it.
I grew up in Bellingham, WA, and my mother drove me several times to the original REI store in Seattle. I have fond memories of walking through that maze of a store. I still remember the smell.
We also shopped at the Eddie Bauer store located in downtown Seattle. This was the Eddie Bauer of expedition climbing and safari hunting. You could buy an elephant gun! Their down clothing was some of the best of its kind at the time. At my insistence my mother bought me a pair of Lowa Alpstize (spelling?) boots. These boots were way to heavy and stiff for anything I needed. I even tried to rock climb in them.
I waited months for Larry Penberthy’s first stove to come out. I went to his location near Paine Field and bought it in person. I may have met him; I cannot remember for sure. I still have one of his famous orange ice axes!
Now, at age 64, I walk the trails in tennis shoes, easily doing 14 to 20 miles a day if I want. At 17, I would have thought this impossible.
So, my thanks and gratitude to those of you have made lightweight backpacking possible. You have allowed me to keep doing an activity that I love.
“I grew up in Bellingham, WA, and my mother drove me several times to the original REI store in Seattle. I have fond memories of walking through that maze of a store. ”
I grew up on the other side of the lake from Seattle; I also have fond memories of that store. And the fall ski swap! People would line up for hours before opening hoping to get a deal. My mom outfitted me there with a cheap tent and rain pants and jacket so I could go work in the Hoh rain forest and Cascades after high school. And…it all worked!
My first pair of good boots in the mid 70’s was a pair of full grain Lowas. The advice back then for fast break in was to fill them with water, let them sit for a few hours, dump them out, and then go for a looong walk. Ideally, you would wear them until dry. Despite following this advice and trying many combinations of socks, they never fit me well. I remember getting layers of blisters on my heels.
LOL – somehow I convinced my mom to buy these as my “dress shoes” since they were brown leather. On Saturday nights, I used to cover the scratches with wax (Sno-seal?) so they would be “presentable” for church.
My mom bought me these Red Wings in 1968 when I turned 12 and joined the Boy Scouts. Vibram re-soled numerous times. I wouldn’t want to use them on a backpacking trip, but still in use today as work boots. When I go to any Red Wing store they oil them for free.
The old codger in me wants to say “they don’t make ’em like they used to.”
“People would line up for hours before opening hoping to get a deal.”
Hours? Surely you jest!
The record when I lived in Seattle, mid-70s to mid-80s, was a full week! Yes, some guy camped out in the lower parking lot in the original REI store on Captial Hill for a full week. I think they let him have a few minutes by himself in the store to grab whatever he thought was worth waiting a week for.
In those days they sold rental gear, seconds, blems, discontinued items, etc. really cheap, but only once per year. Later they held multiple large sales per year. And I recall they implemented a signup sheet so no one would have to camp out in the parking lot for a week. A friend who lived nearby signed a few of us up really early, I think I was number 4 in line and I showed up about half an hour before the sale began. I got a woman’s Lowe Latok (for my wife) at a really large discount if I recall.
In 1982 I was 17 and my base gear (not including tent):
7.5 pounds Lowe Alpine 7500 cubic inch internal frame pack. It was made of 11 ounce Cordura with a double bottom. It was also the most comfortable pack I had carried to that date.
7 pounds Snow Lion 0 degree F Polarguard sleeping bag, Long (because it was on sale). It had much more insulation on top so for summer I flipped it over and it was pretty comfortable.
2 pounds First-generation Gore-tex 3 layer rain coat.
2 pounds day pack.
5 pounds Asolo Yukon boots. They were great boots but unfortunately my feet grew a little after buying them so they were a bit tight. The last trip I brought them on I had a pair of the brand new Nike Lava Domes as camp/dayhike shoes. I wore the Asolos until lunch on the first day and then carried them the next 9 days.
3 pounds? Pentax ME Super 35 mm SLR along with a telephoto lens, mini tripod, padded bag, film.
3 pounds? Primus stove (similar to Svea 123) with Sigg Tourist cookset. Plus a cup, a bowl, knife, fork, spoon, cook spoon, lighters, matches, extra matches, probably some priming paste.
Most of the remaining weight of my 30+ pound base was just extra junk. 1 pound first aid kit. 3 ounce knife, ice axe midsummer, gaiters, changes of clothes, etc.
I remember getting ready for a 16-day, no resupply trip. I stripped my base weight down to the bone and got it to 24 pounds. By that time I had a “lightweight” 5.5 pound sleeping bag.
My hiking partner carried a full spare “Ten Essentials” kit including emergency bivy in his day pack. Even though he had at least 2 spares of all those essentials in his main backpack.
40 years later my back still remembers.
Jim
I picked up this bag back in my ski bum days about 1992 at a close out sale in Santa Cruz CA for $200. My main adventure buddy got one and called to tell me about the sale.
7 lbs, Goretex shell, 5+ inches of loft. Don’t know the fill power of the goose down but check out the fill weight – almost 3.5 lbs!
More than once he and I drove to Tahoe after work on Friday when weather reports said snow was coming, pulled off on a side road near the freeway, threw the bags on CCF pads on the snow without a tent, and slept through the snowstorm.
Ah, memories you have stirred up!
Yearly car camping and horseback camping, for a week, in Oregon and Washington, (Elk Lake, Spirt Lake, Aneroid Lake, et al) from about age 6, with my parents. No worries about gear, either the sort or the weight. Canvas tent, fiberfill sleeping bags, cot, Colman white gas stove, and lantern, cooler for food, and a rowboat on the lake (father brought an old Evinrude outboard, for fishing) all packed up in the family Chevy station wagon.
Usually asked my neighbor, my age, to accompany us.
Marvelous days!
Sent to camp in the summer at age 12, with weekly camp outs, for overnight to five nights. Fiberfill sleeping bag, with all equipment rolled up inside and affixed to light pack frame.
Cooking over wood fire, usually beside salt water. Came to despise the Boy Scout cook kits invented by Satan to torment impatient adolescent boys, which blackened on both sides and required a couple of hours with an SOS or Brillo pad to get down to bare aluminum
Returned to the camp for 11 summers as a counselor. By this time, had graduated to a Trapper Nelson pack and frame, and carried a #6 GSW cast-iron skillet purchased at Hudson Bay in Victoria. Together with a #10 can meals were considerably improved
When I moved to Seattle in 1969, I took a mountaineering course from Bellevue Community College. Gear changes included freeze-dried food, Kelty pack and frame, down sleeping bag, Svea 123., Sigg Tourist, and miscellaneous other light gear replacement. Weight saving with that lighter gear was blown away by the addition of rope, slings, chocks, pitons ice-axe, crampons, et., etc.
Hiking and camping in the 20’s and 21’s. Packed weight down to 12 lbs. (however, never could cotton to frame-less packs.
Unfortunately, my hiking days are over with development of CHF (at 78). But I have had a good run and I remember.
A Dream of Mountaineering
Po Chu-I (772-846)
https://versatilerealtor.wordpress.com/2008/12/17/a-dream-of-mountaineering-po-chu-i/
At night, in my dream, I stoutly climb a mountain,
Going out alone with my staff of holly-wood.
A thousand crags, a hundred valleys–
In my dream-journey none were unexplored
And all the while my feet never grew tired
And my step was as strong as in my young days.
Can it be that when the mind travels backward
The body also returns to its old state?
And can it be, as between body and soul,
That the body may languish, while the soul is still strong?
Soul and body–both are vanities;
Dreaming and waking–both are unreal.
In the day my feet are palsied and tottering;
In the night my steps go striding over the hills.
As the day and night are divided in equal parts–
Between the two, I get as much I lose.
Beautiful. More power to you.
Thank you all, what a great hike down memory lane!
I lean minimalist in general so purged my oldest gear long ago but have always kept an old blue SNO SEAL can. One sniff takes me straight to the porch of my college apartment, where I sat to “waterproof” my first bona fide hiking boots. It was the mid-70s, and Vasque had started making boots in women’s sizes! When I began backpacking in high school, nobody made rugged boots for women, much less girls. Boys’ work boots were “the” option. The soles wore smooth on my first pair, from JC Penny, fairly quickly; my next pair, from the Red Wing store, proved of better quality; but getting the Vasque boots was a thrill. I never questioned that my “wonderful” new boots weighed twice as much as my Red Wings and caused many more blisters than the Red Wings….
Hmmm. Do we all, still, have similar blind spots around new gear?
Ah, the good old days. I had the Trailwise frame pack – actually still have the pack, sort of. Originally, I bought the frame with shoulder straps and hipbelt and made my own packbag for it. Later on, I cut the frame down a bit and made a new, lighter bag and replaced the shoulder straps and hipbelt. Still have that version, last time I remember using it was taking the family backpacking when my boys were 2 and 7, I had to pack a lot of family gear , 4 man tent, lots of food, diapers, plus an inflatable boat. I think around 65 lbs.
What I really wanted was a Jansport frame to put my own bag on – but they wouldn’t sell me just the frame, so I got the Trailwise. My buddies got Kelty frames and made bags – I just had to be different I guess.
First down bag – Fairy from New Zealand. Cotton shell, no zipper. Next was a Snow Lion Ultralight.
First tent was MYOG, a tight squeeze 2-man with mosquito netting canopy, using fabric from Kelty I think, and poles from North face maybe? Then a slightly roomier, stouter tent with vestibule for snow camping, using poles I bought from Frostline and fabric from the reject bin at the Sierra Designs factory in Berkeley.
Ah, but here’s the best thing. In about 1971 or 2, my friend’s mom knit me some mittens out of acrylic yarn. Those, I still have and still use on every snow camping trip.
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