Ok, this is something I totally take for granted as common knowledge about the trail, but in telling the people back home about it and seeing their surprise, I feel it’s time to explain the whole trail name phenomenon.
Almost nobody goes by their real name on the trail. Instead, people take on pseudonyms which become their names. When meeting someone, you introduce yourself by your trail name. These names can either be self-appointed or, more commonly, they’re given to you by someone else based on some physical trait, trail happening or whatever someone thinks is a good name. You never refer to yourself by your real name. In fact, ”Ryan Chittick” doesn’t even exist on the trail.
How did it start? Well, a man named Earl Shaffer attempted the first end-to-end hike in 1948. Since no one had ever attempted the entire 2000 mile hike, he was coined ”the crazy one,” thus giving birth to the trail name custom. Since then, it has just become on of those quirky A.T. things.
The names can be goofy, such as ”Are We,” which is short for ”are we there yet?” but I’ve found that they take on a similarity to fighter pilot names. Remember back to Top Gun and the names like Goose and Maverick. It’s a lot like that. A partial list of names I’ve encountered includes:
Stinger
Swamp dawg
The Saucemaster
Bluebelle
Miss Graceful
Coyote
Woohah (think of the movie ‘’scent of a woman”)
Boatdrinks
M&M
Couch
Candyman
Sleeping Beauty
Radar
Yonder
Spock
Evil Eye
What’s mine? Well, it was originally ‘’swampfoot,” hence the URL of the blog. I can’t even count the number of times someone asked me if i was from the bayou. Instead, i had to explain the fact that i just have darn sweaty feet. For whatever reason, swampfoot was difficult for people to remember. I’ve veen called swampman, swampthing, swampcheese, and a few other variations. Often times, people would just call me ‘’swamp.” I’ve since officially changed to simply ‘’swamp,” eliminating the confusion.
Sure, it took a while to adjust to being called by another name, but now, hearing the name Ryan is just a bit weird to me. It’s a bit like when you say a word over and over again until it almost sounds foreign. Getting a fresh perspective on my own name was definitely something i had not anticipated.
June 10, 2007 at 3:05 pm
swampfoot is better than swampass.
June 10, 2007 at 6:17 pm
Hey Ryan,
Great story!!! Sure am glad it was deer and not bears. Please be safe and have fun. Hope you run into some more good biscuits – I can just imagine how good they tasted to you. I am thoroughly enjoying your blogs.
Ann
June 10, 2007 at 8:52 pm
JUNGLEROT!!!!!
June 10, 2007 at 8:58 pm
Oh yeah… Also, be aware that when you leave the trail, people look at you funny when you can’t remember your own name. Example:
“Hey. What’s up? I’m Mike.”
“Howdy, I’m Miss Gra.. Err… Uhhh I mean my name is CC.”
No way of looking cool after that one.
June 11, 2007 at 3:01 pm
I like Swampcheese, but I suppose then you’d have to explain you’re not from Wisconsin. Woo Packerrrrs!!
Looking forward to our float…
June 11, 2007 at 4:51 pm
Swamp Thing is just too cool. I mean, come on…
http://columns.stlcomics.com/tftlof/VIII/full/swampthing60.jpg
http://www.filmsy.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/08/SwampThing1.jpg
July 10, 2007 at 11:13 pm
swampfoot,
Spock is on your trail??
swamp thing is pretty cool.
you hike the AT only to become a monster:)