(17. - 1260.) Captured by Fire by Chris Czajkowski and Fred Reid - Fred and I grew up at Meskanaw until his family moved to British Columbia in the mid-1960's. In 2017 Fred and his partner, Monika, were living on a small farm on the west edge of the Chilcotin near the village of Anahim Lake.
Chris lives a short distance from Fred and Monika. She initially chose to evacuate, returning several times to her home to water her garden. Later she stayed home despite the fires. Her story is well told but I have decided to focus my review on the story of Fred and Monika.
Fred, Monika and Chris all spoke of a forest fire as a fire dragon.
2017 was an extremely dry summer. Fred, Monika and four volunteers were working on the farm on July 7. There were lightning strikes through the Chilcotin starting approximately 100 fires. Monika noticed a fire, designated VA0778, to the west of their place. Fred was not concerned. On July 8 he “continued to try to ignore the fire”. However:
VA0778 suddenly made its presence felt. We turned to the west as one. A dark column of smoke rose dramatically in front of the declining sun, building rapidly and arching with the soft west wind.
They were directed to evacuate but refused. While not experienced in fighting fires Fred and Monika, concerned for their garden, livestock, and home and outbuildings decided to stay.
As the fire, now called the Precipice Fire, grew friends and community members brought in equipment to help Fred and Monika fight the fire if it reached their farm.
Despite receiving a mandatory evacuation order they stay. The volunteers working on their farm go to Anahim Lake.
The fire slowly approaches them. There is no means of stopping it. They live in a remote region. The focus of the fire services was on bigger fires especially those endangering towns.
Amidst uncertainty and dread they work hard to limit fire access to their buildings. They are aided by sprinkler systems, including some provided by the government. They are daily urged to evacuate. Together with some neighbours they stay.
I had never read about how sprinklers are set up to try to protect remote properties from forest fires.
For 8 days the fire simmers along, slowed but not stopped by the ground crews and helicopters dropping water and sometimes retardant.
On July 16 the fire breaks free and closes in on the farm from two directions.
A back burn is set up for the branch of the fire to the northwest. It is a dangerous task. The “seasoned pilot” waits for the right conditions:
Back burning is a very exact science. For it to work properly, temperatures have to be high enough, humidity must be low enough and of course the winds have to be just right.
Fred and Monika are close enough to see from their home “the flames drop toward the forest” - the ignited fuel being dropped by the helicopter to start the back burn.
Four helicopters drop water on the two fronts of the fire.
However, the fire’s front to the southwest threatens:
… near dusk we saw flames for the first time. Trees candled as the fire moved in from the southwest.
Fred and Monika are urged yet again to leave but stay.
While they defend the efforts of the Wildfire Service many of the residents of the area are upset with how the fires in the Chilcotin are being fought.
By July 22 the Wildfire Service had been battling the Precipice fire for two weeks.
Amidst the chaos of helicopters and firefighters coming and going from the farm Fred and Monika keep “weeding the garden, picking and processing endless strawberries (because we could not get out to sell them, we were putting what we did not give to the firefighters in the freezer), tending the greenhouse, milking cows and training our new calf to a halter”.
They were in constant contact with the outside world. A tower, undamaged by the fires, provided phone and internet access in their area. In the midst of a tenacious fearful fire they exchanged emails, Facebook messages and phone calls with many people.
I had never appreciated how fighting a forest fire is a grind far longer than flames flashing through an area.
For what happened on August 3 when the fire reached but 2-3 kilometres from the home of Fred and Monika, exploded into a rank five fire (fires are ranked 1-6) and the last helicopter flew away you will need to read the book. The cover photo is of that fire coming at them that day. It is a gripping draining story. I felt as if I was in the midst of the “ordeal”. The fire dragon may rest awhile puffing smoke but can suddenly erupt in rage.
I enjoyed the book while regretting Fred, Monika and Chris were captured by fire.