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Selle: Life on the fire line was packed with hard work

by Bob Gunter
| February 28, 2009 8:00 PM

(It was on Sept. 30, 2000, that Erik Daarstad and I met with Bob Selle in his home to interview him for the “Sandpoint Centennial” movie. Bob was a natural storyteller and he gave us a great picture of the place he loved so much — Bonner County. As he walked again the paths of yesteryear, he would again feel the excitement of his life experiences and his words would reflect his enthusiasm. In his way of speaking, them became “’em,” because became “cause,” and anything to be emphasized was done with a “yeah” or, if really important, “yeah, yeah.” I want to share some of the interview with you because Bob, in his own unique style, gives us a picture of Sandpoint and Bonner County as it was in his time. Today, he shares with us what it was like on a fire line in 1933. Bob Selle died at his Sunnyside home on Sept. 1 2004, at the age of 88.)

Question: You were talking about logging, Bob. They had a lot of fires around here, forest fires. Did you ever work a fire?

Selle: Oh, they had some big fires back in those days. Course, I went out on one fire with my brother when I was 17 years old. It was in 1933. Beings I was with my brother, and they wanted men so bad and I had experience logging, why they hired me. They wouldn’t hire anybody unless they were 18, see. And I didn’t lie about my age. I told ’em how old I was. Cause you had to sign a contract when you went out to fight fire with the Forest Service.

The fire was in the head of the Coeur d’Alene River, back in there some place, and they only had one road up to the Pend Oreille divide at that time. See, they never got bulldozers to build roads until in the ’30s, you see. They had built this one road up there so we went. I remember we walked a full day to get to where the fire camp was and we had to carry a sleeping bag and each had to carry a tool, a pick, a shovel, an ax or whatever you wanted into the camp. And we walked a full day in there and that was a big fire.

I don’t think anybody knew where the fire was, or where we were, cause our camp burned up once and we had to go and get in the cooled off ashes and stay.  We were up there about 30 days and I remember that was in 1933 because when I come down I got a paycheck for a hundred and twenty some dollars. They’d made a mistake on my time and I tried to tell the guy and I said, “I didn’t earn that much, I was only up there” and stopped me and he said, “I’ve gotta give you what I got here.” He says, “Don’t argue.” He says, “Go on”, so they wrote me a check for that much money. Well boy, I was one rich kid. I had one year to go to school yet, see. Yeah. That fire never was out until the winter put it out — snowed it out.

Question: What was it like back there?

Selle: What was it like? Well, not good. You just had a sleeping bag, you just found you a place, and you dug a little hole so you wouldn’t roll around in it and maybe put a little leaves in it. You didn’t have any pad — you just had a sleeping bag — and they weren’t all that great at that time. The cooks had to cook on bonfires, you know, they had big square pans, oh, maybe six inches deep and four foot square, and they had several of them on their bonfire. Everything was in there in the grease frying and cooking. That’s what you got. Then they made sandwiches. Evidently packed bread in, too, ’cause they always had a sandwich when you had to line the queue up and go by and they’d give you a lunch, you know, when you was going out on the fire line. Yeah.

Question: What would you do on the fire line?

Selle: Well, you’d dig trail with a grub hoe and shovel, see. You’d follow the fire and you’d dig a trail so it couldn’t crawl on the ground and get over the trail, you see. But if the wind comes up, blowing around, then you had to go do that again — no dozers or anything. There were no horses or nothing to help you except the handwork — a grub hoe and a shovel and the crosscut saws, of course. You get a tree on fire that looked like it was going to fall across the line, they’d fall it back into the fire, you know. They just had to patrol it all the time. When you got on patrol then you didn’t have to work very hard cause you didn’t have to dig. But it was hard work when they were building trail — smoke and hot and trying to stay as close to the fire as you can, you know, and stop it where you dig your trail. Yeah. It was kind of dangerous. Yeah. Yeah.

(To be continued)