I have been anxiously awaiting news from Father Joe Classen of the Archdiocese of St. Louis. He went on a moose hunting trip to Alaska earlier this month and spent 10 days in a remote area accessible only by plane. He just got back and sent me two e-mails describing his hunt. The following are excerpts from those e-mails:
A moose for Father Joe
September 29, 2009
“Made it back home in one piece (besides a few scars, bruises and being 12 pounds lighter) from the self-guided moose hunt in the Alaskan Yukon Delta! It was genuinely the adventure of a lifetime! All the fall colors were in their prime and just being out there was 10 of the most beautiful (and brutal) days of my life! It was certainly an experience that put our skills, will power and sheer determination to the test.
“In the end, it was a safe, a sanctified…. and yes…..on the second to last day of the hunt…an ultimately successful trip. Didn’t get the king bull of the Delta, but the nice medium-sized bull that the Lord provided was fine by me! Trying to haul out anything bigger would have seriously killed my hunting buddy and me. The Lord’s hand was truly upon us in many ways, and for that, I’m eternally grateful. For those of you on Facebook…you can check out the entire photo album there on my page.
“The full story is a long one, which I’m sure will make it into a book, and it might even make it into a hunting magazine or two. Man, am I beat! I just can’t seem to shake off the exhaustion of the last few days of the trip. Hauling out the moose through knee and waist high swamp and tundra was the most brutal thing I have ever done in my life!”
Congrats, Father Joe!