Monday, May 05, 2008

Movin' On Up!

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Update: I am now on my second day of having to perform the miserable duty of accessing and pulling the spark plug and squirting gas directly into the cylinder to start the generator myself. So far so good.

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I think we can finally announce a certain candidate! But it was a brutal, tiring process of getting there. I finally had to call in Slim, Virgil and Earl to help sway my number one super delegate and CFO.

We had gone through the neverendum meetings with certain gas field companies and that had left Mr. Pragmatic with serious concerns, and they are very real concerns, no doubt about it. The part of our ranch which we hope to relocate to and which I will show you below, has been recently acquired by a new player; a gas company known for ruthlessness and a penchant for picking up under-performing leases. And they will generally tell you anything to get their way i.e. 'lie like a rug'. Our big concern was building on one of the few sites that they haven't already disfigured, only to have them come in a year from now and plant a well right in our faces ... complete with a VERY noisy compressor AND jack pump. Our survey of the field and the feds say that these guys will likely do it, good neighbor policies be damned. In the end, we did meet with one of their people who seemed willing to give us a vague idea of where they may likely drill next and where they might not. Of course, if he is a straight-shooter, he might not last long with this outfit anyway. Verbal and gentlemen hand shake agreements are a thing of the past unless you are a complete fool looking for a guaranteed let-down.

As clarification here; as a land owner with no mineral rights, you basically have no rights if an energy developer wants to take over parts of your land. When we first heard the term 'split estate', we thought "50/50 ... guess we can deal with that". But split estate, in this case, is more like a split between Lord and serf. If they want your virgin daughters or your best treed elk habitat, they can pretty much take it at their whim. The only thing stopping them is some new NM lip-service legislation on surface owners rights and their own 'good neighbor policy', which some clearly do not possess. I normally don't like to mention names but ConocoPhillips has been very good so far despite a few shameful logistics screw-ups but is ever striving to improve and does try to make amends when at fault. This new three-letter player out here, however, remains seriously in doubt by all accounts.

In the meantime, we have decided to take our chances, given the improved overall year-round accessibility of the new location. Yes, it is a daunting move for us with so many things to arrange for and the last disastrous move still clearly too recent to not effect our enthusiasm. That move left us very drained emotionally and didn't help our opinion of mankind when given a chance to take advantage of or not. But we have some time on our side now and some trustworthy allies to help us out.
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What is this thin and curious strip of an image?! Well, this time you are going to have to click on the image to find out. It's under 250K though and you won't regret the view.

It is a roughly 160 degree panorama from the proposed site of Rat Town. I am not kidding when I say that the views are BIG out here. I had to splice together 5 different photos to show you what you would see if you pivoted around on your heels from not even quite North to South. At the very extreme right of this photo, you can almost see the new Rat site. If you could see over that dark ridge of trees for a couple of miles beyond, you would see the Rat's current home in our canyon.

Virgil and his wife came out for a visit a few weekends ago and we headed up there to check out the new site possibilities. They liked! Then Slim weighed in later, noting that it would be a lot easier to find his way home from there after one of our supper evenings. And then Earl cast his vote, noting that grid power for running shop tools was less than a quarter mile away from the new site.
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.Here is the view looking directly north from the second potential site. The first site was sitting a little low to take in the mountains to the north shown here.

Now don't be thinking that my next blog entry will be from 'up top' - just ain't going to happen. In fact, this move may take a few seasons to complete and, since unattended things are ripe for pillaging and scavenging even way out here, we might be trying to inhabit two sites at once for some time to come. Not my idea of a good time but I am not the Rat's grand fuhrer of our resources either. A decision one way or the other is still good news to me even though my original enthusiasm has waned considerably in the process. Guess I'm just one of those 'do it or get off the pot' types.

If you've been following along with us for a while, you are familiar with our current cozy canyon along with its blessings and drawbacks. What is your gut feel?
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29 comments:

Buck said...

I'm thinking life up top will be better. For one, you get out from under the Rock o' Damocles. For two: better access for all y'all. For three, 1/4 mile from the grid is a Good Thing. You've paid your dues, proved you have The Right Stuff to survive off the grid, and now it's time to reap the bennies of the 20th century. Plus...we all get more blog posts, right? (You knew there had to be some sort of ulterior motive in all this, dint ya?)

Lin said...

Thank you, Buck! Given our 'nested in' world view, it really helps to have additional input. That Rock isn't becoming any more secured in place and the lure of the grid, considering what my high-amp start-up tools demand, is terribly alluring for me. We will install our solar panel system up there but having that grid back-up 24/7 is going to propel my involvement in the new Rat Town like you wouldn't believe - we don't even have the gen output to do so right now. That gets WAY old WAY fast.

Christina RN LMT said...

Buck beat me to it...

Rock of Damocles, 'nuff said.

Thud said...

For an Englishman the whole concept of your world is difficult to relate to....but it is a world envy given the approaching third world status of much of the U.K.

Ginger said...

Hi Lin

A couple of weeks ago I discovered your blog post about the pack rats and found your blog so fascinating that I went back to read it from the first post onward. That completed--and I have to say that I was sorry to be caught up and to have to wait for new posts!--I'll chime in here with some thoughts as you ponder moving up top.

First, after you pointed out the Rock of Damocles I found myself worrying about the consequences of it being dislodged, so moving out of its path sounds good to me. The treacherous roads with their poor prognosis and the new well(s) being set up literally in your backyard are also good reasons to move. I have nothing insightful to offer here.

I do wonder about what you will do for water at the new location, though. I'm wondering where the water table is and if there may be a problem drilling a water well up top. You already have water where you are now (your encounters with Willy the well driller made a great story, by the way!), so it's something major to consider.

You and Mark have my utmost admiration for living off the grid. My husband and I would love to do that here in Ontario. We are both looking forward to your future posts about installing and using solar panels.

Lin said...

Christine, I'm thinking you won't be the only one in favor of leaving The Rock behind.

Lin said...

Hi Ginger and welcome to the canyon! Wow, not too many people go back and read the journal from the beginning - I am delighted that you have enjoyed it to date!

You hit on one of the items which I forget to mention - water! And your concerns are correct, we won't be hitting any water at 40 or 50 feet this time. The gas drillers apparently know the hydrology of the area but won't share that info with us. Geez, not like it's the water they're selling out from under us.
Another option is to truck water in from Slim's ranch wells and yet another is to rain harvest what we can. I think those options will start to look better when we start getting bids on putting in a new well. Ouch.

I really liked Northern Ontario but I don't think I could deal with the black flies. Gads, you'll be getting into that season soon, won't you?

Lin said...

thud, I suspect we're just beating the rush into 3rd world living. Don't get the QuerkeyTurkey going on that - grin!

My U.K cuz will be arriving in a few weeks so I'm hoping he might write down his impressions of the place.

Ginger said...

Ugh, the black flies! So far, so good, but they'll be here any time now. They sure make life hell here for a few weeks until the first real hot spell--and then they are gone. Locals keep telling me that eventually black flies won't pester me as much but that for now I'm "new blood". This will be my fourth black fly season and I'm hoping that there is some truth to what the locals have been saying. In the meantime, or maybe for all time, I'll have to continue using repellents and a "bug shirt" when outdoors during black fly season. This year I think I'll invest in some bug pants as well.

My husband says that black flies keep marauding humans out of the woods during the birthing season for both mammals and birds, so that eases my discomfort somewhat. Unfortunately the poor moose and deer are often so miserable from the biting pests that they are driven out onto the highways in search of some relief. Drivers really have to watch out for moose during black fly season.

Worse for me, though, are the mosquitoes here, which apparently find my blood especially tasty and which do not go away until cold weather returns. The not-so-funny joke here is that the Ontario mosquito is the provincial bird! Two weeks ago I had my first encounter this year with a mosquito as it attempted to land on my arm while I was at my computer. Again the locals claim that once I'm no longer "new blood" the mosquitoes will leave me alone. I don't believe them. Mosquitoes have plagued me my whole life--why would they stop now?

One thing that I am grateful for here is the absence of chiggers. I'm from Indiana, so I've suffered from more than my share of those tiny pests! Here a woman can squat in the woods without worrying about getting chigger bites. That fact nearly makes up for the black flies.

Were you in Northern Ontario during black fly season? Whereabouts were you?

Daniel said...

i like your two dogs, life out there is better i am sure with dogs....my gut feel is that i am envious...i live in ephraim the boonies, but you really live in the boonies....i'll follow you if you don't mind but so far i haven't read too much

Anonymous said...

I fully agree with all those who voice concern over the Rock of Damocles hanging precariously over your heads. I vote for the higher location.

One question: Ultimately will the rat eventually be completely vacated or will you still try moving it up top? I think of all the work you have put into making it habitable.

Lin said...

Ginger .... DON'T believe the locals because when you're hot, you're hot! Mark has this same problem and I have often (and shamelessly) used him as my blood-sucker human shield. You might invest in one of those machines which produces the equivalent of super enticing mammal breath chemicals to attract and collect them - this approach makes complete sense to me.

I have 'enjoyed' black flies from Ontario to the Atlantic coast and into Maine. For me, it's a toss up for worst black flies between Lac St. Jean and Cape Breton Island but life sucks nicely where ever they are present. I was once left delirious from their flesh-cleaving bites ... they simply suck!

Have you tried Avon's Skin-So-Soft? As a long out of practice herbalist, I still cringe at applying some repellents since the skin is a super effective way of absorbing chemicals and some famous herbalists have used nothing but skin baths to deliver their compounds. Worth considering.

Chiggers ... gacckk! You just hit on my one big let-down with NM. Forget the rattlers, scorpions and tarantulas - they have chiggers! And I happen to react to them like a bad case of poison ivy, SHEER misery. But I am adjusting my hiking attire accordingly - staying out of the really tall brush and wearing my beloved tall rubber boots (nothing sticks to those things, even the cactus barbs). I'd almost take black flies over chiggers, almost.

We do have mosquitoes here but the dry clime and rarity of open stagnant waters helps keep them to a tolerable level. Still, even here, you have to be aware of their disease transmission capabilities. I don't miss their swarms at all.

Lin said...

Daniel, life is definitely much better out here with the dogs. They will never be junk-yard quality watch dogs because of our own nature but they are great company and a continual source of laughs and love.

Please DO join us on this boonie adventure. And if you like boonie biking, click on my 'Simon in OZ' link to follow some of his Australian outback rides. They are gorgeous.

Lin said...

Anon ... cool, I've added your comment to the 'up top' vote.

Like you said, after all the work we've put into the Rat, we will be moving it. It may be one of the last items we move but it is definitely coming along for the grand scheme ride. Leaving it in the hands of fate and moronic vandals would be an utter shame and sin at this point. And the new Rat Town would just not be the same without the original Rat.

Putz said...

this is daniel's dad, did you ever listen to sammy davis jr, frankie sinatra, the rat pack?????

BRUNO said...

Go to the high ground, and get at least some type of grid service, even if not the best. You can still play "the generator game" when the "normal-peoples" grid goes down for whatever reason!

That's why even though I live in relative "civilization" between several hundred acres of soybeans-n'-corn, I STILL keep an operational generator---this last winter, it definitely paid for itself...!

Lin said...

daniel has a dad named 'putz'?! Well, I suppose it could be worse and lots better than daniel having M.P.D.

When my sister and younger aunts and uncles were around the house back when, the Rat Pack ruled. Some great stuff to be had there.

Lin said...

Bruno, that's what I'm thinking; even if the service is a little spotty by the time it gets this far out, it's better than a poke in the eye. Given the load of a few isolated gas wells it serves, the gauge might be glorified extension cord but I don't care.
I figure we can get our solar panels going and maybe even back feed a little juice into the grid to offset the cost, presuming that they are obliged to accept reverse metering (or whatever that is called).

Now that we have the gens, I doubt we'll ever get rid of them. Yep, too handy when the grid fails. I think everyone should have one around and kept in running order for when nature gets moody and violent.

Catmoves said...

Howdy Lin. I call attention to the following quote: "thud, I suspect we're just beating the rush into 3rd world living. Don't get the QuerkeyTurkey going on that - grin!"
After all, dear heart, I thought you and Mark were already living in the third world?
Smirk.
As for the Rock of Damocles (yes, I've read all about it), you realize that if you stay in the Rat wehere it is the rock will clamber down on y'all totally unexpected, totally vicous and crush everything in its path. On the other hand, if you make that move to the much, much better location, the Rock will remain where it is for the next two thousand years.
That's part of my Chaos Theory.
Please move on up?

Lin said...

My beloved Cat, I just had to bait and mouse around with the cat for a change. We're already 'there' but you might be joining us in NM's 3W soon if your observations prove right. Shall I put you on our A list for generator rental now? guffaw!

Your chaotic universe theory will absolutely prove itself out if we move out from under The Rock; I am 100% sure of that as well as anything Murphy has to offer on the subject. Definitely NO rolling stones involved in any of the potential sites up there, not unless your chaos theory strikes in extremely exuberant ways, of course. You know how that can go.

PRH said...

That's what I call "Wide Open Spaces" Lin.....interesting rocks and formations.

Lin said...

Pat, I just wish I could have conveyed that feeling of wide open space and natural magnificence in that photo but there is no way to capture it. Even Slim stood there with us and took a deep breath and shuddered a little at the whole prospect. There is an energy rush in standing there and looking all around, a sense of peace and freedom that I can't begin to do justice to. And to think that this is your home for as long as you care to have it ... awesome.

fuzzbert_1999@yahoo.com said...

The vastness of it...mind boggling to a green valley dweller!

Beautiful!

Ginger said...

Lin, I do try to avoid getting repellent on my skin as much as possible; most of it goes on my hat and clothing. When the black flies are too much for me I use the bug shirt or stay inside. Thank goodness black flies don't come indoors like mosquitoes do!

I used to use Avon's Skin-So-Soft in an attempt to ward off chiggers and mosquitoes back in Indiana but didn't have much success with it. I also tried it on my dog's ears when the flies were biting her mercilessly. It seemed to help a little. I haven't tried it up here, but will look for a source soon and give it a go.

Some of us just seem destined to draw mosquitoes, to the point where we are very popular at outdoor gatherings on warm summer evenings--invited as a convenience ("blood-sucker human shield", as you put it) for the other guests. :D

Lin said...

Mushy, I LOVE following your green valley explorations! You have plenty of breath-taking vistas, too, but, I dunno, there is something so different about these out here - maybe it is the hard and defiant edge to everything that says "I have, I will survive all challenges". Maybe I will figure out what 'that something' is someday.

Lin said...

Ginger, you have me chuckling. I can hear the locals in the watering hole now; "Hey, did ya hear? We got us some 'new blood' in town." Whoops and cheers follow. "Did ya tell her the old 'new blood' line?" "Yep, sure did!" More cheers. "Great, we can finally hold the town black fly festival again ... providing she attends." More wild cheers follow. Keep it up and they will crown you Imperial Moose Queen for life! At least then you can enjoy the key to the village plus great money-saving coupons from local merchants. As for myself, I'm working on "Canyon Chigger Queen".

Catmoves said...

Lin, second helping (I like this banter). Having been raised in central and northern Wisconsin, I'm familiar with the biters and buzzers.
Happily, I discovered the little buggers some years ago. I guarantee it to work or your money happily refunded.
Simply spend your life at sea. The Pacific, preferably. South Pacific. Beautiful South Pacific.
Yummy.
On the other hand, Daddy used to say: "It bit you? Bit it back."

FHB said...

Sorry about all the troubles, but you sure do have a beautiful view. Love the merge shot. Beautiful.

phlegmfatale said...

Breathtaking view! I know it'll be stressful and a lot of hard work, but I look forward to the tales of the migration of rat town.