I was possessed by a spirit for what seemed an eternity at the Devils
Cascade portage. My mind was racing in French, and I understood every
word. Later on the last night of the trip, I was camped on upper Pawness(?),
the bear spirit tried to snatch me out of my tent, but I cried out in my
dreams and frightened him off. I have regretted that. That was Sept 99.
I posted some photos here. That was my longest solo to date, never spoke
to a soul for 10 days. In Peace, JA

Posted by ja on April 02, 2001 at 00:56