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When Steve asked me to blog on backcountry tips and tactics, I doubt he suspected my first post would be about inhaling smoke emitted from burning feces. But if there is one trick, technique, or product I’m inspired to endorse these days, it’s moose poop incense. Indeed, recent weeks have had me espousing the virtues of smoldering moose shit to anyone willing to listen and sniff. And although the holidays are a ways off, I’m already steadily increasing my stash so I can include a few pellets along with the customary jerky, sausage, dried fruit, and pickles that comprise my Christmas care packages. I’m thinking of this blog thing as the perfect opportunity to take my missionary zeal for moose scat incense to a broader audience.
I’ve always had a strong emotional response to particular smells. It’s as if my nostrils have secondary airways that shunt certain aromas directly into my soul. When confronted with these aromas, I sometimes have to fight back tears. My first experience with smoldering moose scat came this winter at a dinner party held by my girlfriend’s grizzled guru naturalist buddy. He has a woodstove, and for a time I thought something about the smell of the burning wood was responsible for the lump in my throat. It wasn’t until late evening that I noticed smoke emanating from a tiny bowl next to the woodstove, and he explained that the odor toying with my emotions was that of burning moose excrement. I started dissecting the smell. To me, it was the clean-burning smell of a hot campfire on a cold, still evening. But it was also a springtime aspen-y, willowy smell. It was the smell of November elk camps laced with the smell of May morel hunts. It was much more real and complex than the superficial, sickeningly sweet patchouli-jasmine garbage you find at Dead shops. I don’t like incense but I love moose scat incense. Most people I ignite moose pellets for say it smells like willow while some say simply that it smells good. There are some, however, who can’t get past what it is they’re actually smelling and to them, I suppose, it smells like, well, sh%*.
Moose scat incense is very easy to use. Simply ignite a thoroughly dried pellet and let it burn for several seconds. Then blow out the flame and let the pellet smolder in a shallow bowl or on another non-flammable surface. A single pellet will smolder for roughly 15 minutes. There are a couple things you should know before heading out to the nearest willow thicket to procure your own supply of unprocessed, organic, locally grown incense. First, you’re looking for football-shaped pellets of a rich brown color. Avoid pellets that are pale brown or grey. I think these are older pellets that have been infected with molds and/or bleached by the sun, and the odor they emit is much less pleasing. Finally, remember to use caution in the moose woods. Rubber-nosed swamp donkeys can be a little testy, especially bulls in rut and cows protecting young calves. I got charged by a cow several years ago, and the only scat I found that day was in my boxer shorts.
Another great use for moose scat is making “hunt camp awards”. Since the Olympics are currently taking place I remember at one time I was making gold, silver, and bronze medals from moose turds that I painted and then threaded a string through them to make a necklace. We awarded a member of our hunting camp with a medal for individual exploits. Anything from biggest bull to ” spending the most time on the camp toilet”. One member got the bronze for being the best ass shooter. His accuracy greatly improved after that. I think I still have a silver medal around the house somewhere, for what I shall not disclose!
Classic! I have to give it a try. Loved the first blog Matt. Any other turds worth lighting and smelling?
Wow, Llama Man, er, uh, Matt, really trying to make your mark here, huh? But I know what you mean about certain smells. Damp rich earth reminds me of great times in the woods. I even like a faint whiff of whitetail estrus (as opposed to elk which makes me gag). (Ever heard the Jeff Foxworthy bit on men and women’s odor likes? Estrus is the one that separates the men from the women according to him.)
But why is the scat in the picture purple? I’ve seen moose but don’t know that I’ve ever seen moose droppings, but I can’t imagine that it’s purple (unless they’ve gorged on huckleberries or something like that?). So is that scat processed somehow? Does it smell differently based on what the moose was eating before it pooped? More importantly, how can I get some down here in the Southeast US? You’ve got me wondering just what it smells like. Plus, I’d love to test it on my wife to see if she likes it…or not.
Hilarious! If these retail for a nickel a piece there has to be five dollar piles all over the woods near you! Really interesting and can’t get much more organic than that with mother nature being the manufacturer!
Nice. Got any other shit we need to burn? I dig it.
Very cool! I know what it’s like to have an aroma bring you back to a time or place.
Would you send me a sample?
How does one get on your Christams care package list? “Customary jerky, sausage, dried fruit, and pickles” yes to all of the above and sure why not try the moose scat too.