Anyone who’s even just peeked at my blog knows that I’m an adventure addict. If you stepped inside my garage, you’d seriously think you were inside an REI store… Shelves and hooks full of climbing, camping and backpacking gear; bin after bin filled with watersports equipment; snowboards, downhill skis and cross-country skis leaning against the wall; surfboards of all sizes and a stand-up paddleboard hanging from the ceiling; kayaks sitting on the floor wherever there’s still space and my beach cruiser hiding in a back corner next to my husband’s project BMX bike. It really is astonishing how much can fit inside what’s essentially a one-car garage.
Though I’m a lover of the outdoors, it’s almost silly that I’ve continued to venture into the backcountry without any formal first aid training, save for what I’ve learned watching Bear Grylls (and yes, I know, he still has a camera crew out there to rescue him if shit really hit the fan).
I’d been wanting to take a course from the Wilderness Medicine Institute for a while, with one excuse after another for why I couldn’t attend (usually it involved me jetting off on another adventure the same weekend).
But last weekend, I was invited to join a course offered by REI Outdoor School and I jumped at the chance to finally attend their two-day Wilderness First Aid program, taught in conjunction with WMI.
The class covered general training for in-the-field emergencies like bites and stings, sprains, fractures, dislocations, concussions, heat and cold injuries, altitude sickness, anaphylaxis, even unconscious hikers collapsed on the trail. A lot was packed over the course of two days and there was so much more I wanted to learn at the end of each day.
Wilderness medicine is different from urban medicine in that you’re forced to utilize the tools you have on you. There are no ambulances and no pharmacies; oftentimes in my case, the nearest help is hours away. You can only carry so much with you in a backcountry first aid kit, so you learn to improvise with what you have in your pack – trekking poles, T-shirts, even tampons.
We engaged in scenarios each day that allowed us to apply our new skills in a more realistic situation – a climber on Mount Whitney that was hit in the head with a rock, for instance. Or a hiker on Mount Wilson with a lower leg injury caused by a fall. We learned how to properly assess our patients and take actions to stabilize their conditions.
In one of the lessons, the instructors (who were both excellent) demonstrated a leg splint using a sleeping pad and ace bandages.
When it was our turn, I used my whitewater kayak paddle (which broke down into two pieces) and made a splint by padding it with under/outer layers and wrapping it with webbing — all things I usually carry in my pack. According to my “patient,” it was super bomber and he couldn’t move his leg at all!
Hopefully it’s not a skill I’ll have to put to use any time soon (or ever!), but it’s reassuring to know I can handle most emergencies in the wild when it comes down to it. As of last week, I am officially certified in wilderness medicine!
WMI’s Wilderness First Aid course is offered by REI Outdoor School several times a year in different cities. I highly recommend it for anyone who travels in the backcountry a handful of times a year. For lighter options, there are also things like map and compass classes and paddling excursions – including a guided kayak tour of my neighborhood around the Palos Verdes Peninsula. Maybe this winter you’ll want to try a new activity? (It also makes a great gift for an outdoor-loving friend!)
Disclosure: REI Outdoor School provided the services mentioned in this post. All opinions expressed are my own and were not influenced by any form of compensation.
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