Friday, July 15, 2016

Ready, Go! (Never Mush)


Who says us septuagenarians are too old to learn? It is amazing what we grandparents can take in as result of grandkids. Today, I took my two granddaughters (ages 11 and 9) to the library for a presentation by an honest-to-God musher and learned enough to be dangerous. If your reading habits allow a walk on the slippery path of odd facts, read on to learn another set of reasons that those folks who live in the colder climes are sometimes considered to have flickering pilot lights.

First of all, for you low-landers, a musher is one who drives a dogsled through the wilderness along snow and ice covered trails; just for fun, nowadays, but an essential mode of transportation before roads and airplanes became the passing fancy that they now are. The speaker at out library today is indeed a musher. She and her husband live in Michigan’s Upper Peninsula where the snow is deep. They have  Alaskan Huskies for pulling sleds – 150 of the four legged critters to be exact, that they use for their dogsledding business and their yearly entry in the Iditarod race.
 

Here is Roo, an 11-year-old Alaskan Husky who happens to be one of her favorites who led her team of Huskies during her last Iditarod race. She explained that the 45-pound female Roo is a little smaller than her typical male Huskies at 60 pounds who pull in a team of 16 dogs during the Iditarod, a race over 1,000 miles and several days long where the dogs and the musher spend each night on the trail, regardless of the weather. She explained how the musher feeds and cares for the dogs during the race with one of the important tasks being to inspect their paws and replace their booties that last no more than 100 miles, requiring her to carry dozens of replacement booties during the race.

 

The lead dogs are the most important; they set the pace, listen for direction from the musher, and keep the other dogs in motion. The musher’s motto and main job is NEVER LET GO of the sled. The dog team likes to run and absent an immediate command to the lead dog, the team will run away, perhaps become lost, and the musher will have a long and perhaps dangerous walk as she looks for her runaway team. Racing through the mountains is particularly hazardous especially if the trail has ruts or a protruding rocks or trees that can upset the sled. Our speaker showed one picture of herself being dragged down a mountain trail as she held on with one hand to an overturned sled and a runaway team.

The lead dogs must distinguish the musher’s voice amid the cacophony of barking dogs. The beginning of a race is somewhat dangerous for the musher since the dogs are excited for the start and anxious to run. The musher must have a firm grip on the sled when she shouts, “Readeeey, Go!”, because the sled is going to jump forward with the force of 16 dogs pulling with all their might. After that, only four other commands are needed during a race: Gee, Haw, Eeeasy, and Whoa!

The dogs are the athletes of a dog world. They develop stamina through practice and their double layer of fur helps keep them warm and allows sleep even when covered with snow and only a thin layer of straw for a bed. The musher told us that if she had brought straw to the library, Roo would have made his bed and went to sleep since he has heard her presentation several times.

The lady musher explained that her kennel of dogs varies in number between 120 to 180 dogs as new pups are constantly in the offing. She said that the hard-working dogs push their bodies to extremes like female human athletes and, like humans, have consequent low birth rates. She sells excess dogs and retires older ones, making Roo one of the few older animals still working even though she spends less time on the trail and now only for shorter runs. The musher explained that her business includes offering trail rides to tourists on a year-round basis and she has four handlers who see that each of her dogs is examined and exercised daily. The musher personally clips dog nails, sometimes a thousand in a single day. And I thought doing my toenails was hard.

It turns out that mushers do a lot of stuff with big dogs that us ordinary folks would think unusual. My granddaughters now know all about that, probably more than me and that’s why they can answer more Jeopardy questions. I plan to spend more time in the library.

Want more about mushers? Here is address of the Michigan musher who spoke at our library: www.natureskennel.com