Carl and I are friends. He gave up a revolver for a Glock and at the end of the day, he knows that its a false dichotomy and not a full picture to write off Fletcher (and his peers) as "hippies".
Apples and oranges, and has little to do with the discussion at hand of fixed blade or not.
The Glock is a perfect example though, of a bit of what we're talking about. A more effective tool at little more bulk and weight, and is so much more effective as it justifies the slight increase in weight. For two ounces difference, the Glock 26 gives me 10 shots instead of 5, and has rapid reloading by slipping in a fresh magazine in a two second time. The little revolver you have had to fumble with speed loaders for another 5 shots. The snubbie .38 had a 1 7/8th little barrel with a very short sighting radius. The Glock has a 3.4 inch barrel with a longer sight radius. The Glock is a flatter package with no cylinder bulge. The Glock is a far simpler mechanism with fewer moving parts, and is far easier to field strip and clean in the bush. The 9mm round is a higher velocity and flatter shooting round. There was no resin to keep on carrying what was a dated handgun. It was clear that the Glock offered a more effective tool.
Same with the fixed blade. My 9 inch small bush cleaver is lighter weight than many 6 or 7 inch fixed blades, has better chopping ability, has very good slicing ability for camp cooking use, and in an emergency will take down small saplings far faster and with less effort than a folding saw. If I'm having trouble with fine motor movement because of hypothermia setting in, I do't want to be fooling around with some little SAK saw going back and forth in 1 3/4 inch strokes. Been there, done that, ain't gonna do it again. I pride myself by learning from past mistakes, and never making the same mistake again. I'll never forget kneeling there in the snow on a cold Sunday morning with a frigging pocket knife whittling down a sapling for a litter to carry Danny's wife out of the woods, while wishing I had the Randall 14 that was sitting home, or the small machete that was in the car trunk. That one pound item was badly needed that morning, and it now lives in my daypack. I'll never make that mistake again.
As for the comments on the hippy backpackers. I stand by that. I was backpacking in the 60's, and more than a few times some ponytailed nitwit with a peace sign hanging around his neck made a comment about my fixed blade on my hip. "Hey man, you Jim Bowie or something?" BS like that. Well, like has been said in the thread many times, shite happens. You may make a hundred trips in the wild, and never need more than a SAK. Or you may go a lifetime, who knows. But
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that's the point, that you don't know. Nobody knows, and if they claim they do, they're nuts as well as stupid. You lock up the car and walk off into the wilds anywhere, and all bets are off. Once you're out of shouting distance of the parking lot, anything can happen, and has happened to some people. Mother nature can be a bitch, and mankind ain't that much better. I'm fine with lugging a pound or two extra when I'm off the pavement someplace. If I don't need it, fine. But if I ever do again need it like I needed it that Sunday morning years ago, I want it there, not back home because i'm afraid the little extra weight may slow me down.
I don't have a very high opinion of people like Colin Fletcher and other guru's like him. There was a major flaw in his logic. He presumed because he was backpacking, he didn't need a fixed blade. Yet his pack weight wasn't light. He carried all kinds of crap like camera and binoculars and note pads and just stuff that was a bit silly. But
hey, ti's a free country, go carry what you like. Just don't push the guru's kool-aid to people who don't drink that brand. I personally think Fletcher was a sell out. A commercial sell out. How many versions of his book made him millions? The Complete Walker? The Complete Walker 2? The complete Walker 3? The Complete Walker 27? A few minor changes and another printing, and lots more money. Every time he came out with another "revision" the faithful would ante up an buy it. And all the guru's of that era and on into the 80's preached the same BS. It was like a religion or cult. All the hippy backpackers had on the same clothing, the same packs, the same brands that the backpacking guru of choice preached. It got a little silly, and often crossed over the border into obnoxious.
No, the hippy backpacker is a valid label for some types you run into on the A.T. If they want to go through the woods with naught but a Vic classic, fine. But that's not my choice. I'll carry what I like, because my life's experience has taught me that it's a real bite in the ass to need it and not have it. I haven't been in a shootout on the trail either, but I'm not leaving the small pistol home either. There are still Gary Hilton's out there, and mother nature can still be a bitch on very short notice. I haven't had a flat tire in twenty years, but I'm not about to jettison the spare tire to save a little weight and get another little bit of gas milage.