Chris Czajkowski - Captured by Fire: Surviving British Columbias New Wildfire Reality

Chris Czajkowski and Fred Reid

Surviving British Columbias New Wildfire Reality

To Katie and Dennisas always, a port in every storm. Chris

To Monika. Fred

Copyright 2019 Chris Czajkowski and Fred Reid

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Cover photos by Chris Czaikowski (front) and Fred Reid (back)

Cover design by Anna Comfort OKeeffe

Edited by Emma Skagen

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Harbour Publishing acknowledges the support of the Canada Council for the Arts, which last year invested $ 153 million to bring the arts to Canadians throughout the country.

Nous remercions le Conseil des arts du Canada de son soutien. Lan dernier, le Conseil a investi 153 millions de dollars pour mettre de lart dans la vie des Canadiennes et des Canadiens de tout le pays.

We also gratefully acknowledge financial support from the Government of Canada and from the Province of British Columbia through the BC Arts Council and the Book Publishing Tax Credit.

Library and Archives Canada Cataloguing in Publication

Title: Captured by fire : surviving British Columbias new wildfire reality / Chris Czajkowski and Fred Reid.

Names: Czajkowski, Chris, author. | Reid, Fred, 1951- author.

Identifiers: Canadiana (print) 20190144815 | Canadiana (ebook) 2019014484 X | ISBN 9781550178852 (softcover) | ISBN 9781550178869 ( HTML )

Subjects: LCSH : Czajkowski, Chris. | LCSH : Reid, Fred, 1951- | LCSH : WildfiresBritish ColumbiaHistory21st century. | LCSH : Evacuation of civiliansBritish Columbia.

Classification: LCC SD 421.34. C 2 C 93 2019 | DDC 363.37/9dc23

YOU MUST EVACUATE NOW .

Register at the ESS Reception Centre at Williams Lake Secondary School or the ESS Reception Centre in Prince George at the College of New Caledonia, west entrance.

Close all windows and doors.

Shut off all gas and electrical appliances other than refrigerators and freezers.

Close gates but do not lock.

YOU MUST EVACUATE NOW !

West Chilcotin Search and Rescue, automated phone call. BC s Wildfires of 2017, based on Natural Resources Canadas Interactive Maps, August 2017. Drawn by Chris Czajkowski.

Chris

Kleena Kleene, July 7

It was early afternoon on a hot, rather dull day. I was sitting in a mechanics office in Williams Lake, British Columbia, while some work was being completed on my van. I was told that the van was OK for now, but it was going to need a brake job soon. That, however, could wait until the next time I came to town. I was not sure when that would be. Williams Lake, population 11,150, is the nearest place to my home that is big enough to boast a bank, a supermarket, traffic lights, a bus station, a full-time mechanic, and cell phone service. But my home is three and a half hours drive away.

Normally I would be out of town earlier, but that day I had to wait until 4:30 p.m. as a friend was arriving from Saskatchewan by bus. I was half dozing in the muggy heat and staring idly through the open door of the mechanics office. The shop is in a light industrial area; the buildings across the street are unattractive and utilitarian. Behind them climbs a steep-sided slope covered in coniferous forest.

Traffic on the road in front of the garage was busy and noisy, and it all but drowned out a few rumbles of thunder. Nothing particularly loud; most people never heard it. I was staring straight at the hill when the lightning struck. Three broad stabs of white light, one after the other. Bang. Bang. Bang. There was a wind up there, and within minutes black smoke was roiling into the heavens.

I have lived for nearly forty years in this dry, flammable countrylong enough to have considerable experience with forest fires. My first instinct was to run. To get away from potentially panicky crowds. But Miriams bus wasnt due for another couple of hours. It takes days to travel from Saskatchewan by bus and I could not abandon her.

People coming into the office were hyped up and talking.

108 Mile is burning, some said. (About an hour south of Williams Lake. The bus would be coming through there. Would it be delayed?) It started there yesterday. Rumour has it that some kids were shooting at targets in a quarry. Doesnt take much of a spark to set things off in these conditions. It is already out of control and the community is being evacuated. People seemed oblivious to the smoke above their heads. The drama, for them, was elsewhere; they had not yet registered that it was also in their backyard.

The bus indeed was late. Smoke continued to boil from the hill east of the city. Finally, the Greyhound coach eased in behind the bus station, and there was Miriam, shouldering her backpack. She excitedly showed me pictures she had taken on her phone of the 108 Mile fire. I barely looked at them. I wanted to be gone.

I just need to go to the supermarket, she said. I have everything I need for our backpacking trip except food.

Hanging about to shop was the last thing I wanted to do. I have plenty of suitable food at home, I told her. We need to get out of here.

Fortunately our route took us directly away from the Williams Lake Fire. We would be heading west along Highway 20, the thin ribbon of road that runs all the way through the Chilcotin to Bella Coola. The highway first climbs over a ridge then drops down to the Fraser River. The following steep scarp, Sheep Hill, needs a couple of hairpin bends to gain elevation. As we climbed, we caught glimpses of the black smoke pluming up behind us; the fires must have coalesced as there was only one column now. It rolled along with the wind but was topped by a towering dense white mass of pyrocumulus. Pyrocumuli, or fire clouds, happen only when the burn is very hot. They are created by steam from a living forest and fierce heat from flames boosted by a high wind. The forces within are similar to those in thunderclouds, which is why they resemble their tight, cauliflower structure. Pyrocumuli over the wildest fires may even create their own lightning storms.

At the top of Sheep Hill, we were on the high, open country of the Chilcotin Plateau. At first there is little evidence of the mountains that hover just below the horizon, but they will draw closer as we head west. Once on the plateau, as very often happens when coming out of town, we drove beyond the overcast. The sky here was cloudless. The van thermometer was registering twenty-nine degrees Celsius.