{"id":140672,"date":"2020-02-13T21:26:52","date_gmt":"2020-02-14T05:26:52","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.rei.com\/blog\/?p=140672"},"modified":"2022-08-02T16:32:44","modified_gmt":"2022-08-02T23:32:44","slug":"at-home-on-the-appalachian-trail","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.rei.com\/blog\/hike\/at-home-on-the-appalachian-trail","title":{"rendered":"At Home on the Appalachian Trail"},"content":{"rendered":"

For the past eight years, Janet Hensley has lived in a van from March to November, never straying more than a few minutes from the Appalachian Trail (AT)<\/a>. The 56-year-old trail volunteer shuttles hikers from trailheads to hostels, doling out <\/span>trail magic<\/span><\/a>\u2014small but significant acts of service\u2014among the thru-hiking community, putting 40,000 miles on her odometer each year. Her relationship to the AT started out as a side project when she was only 16, before morphing into something near a full-time profession a little more than a decade later. Until recently, she wouldn\u2019t have had it any other way.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ve always loved being on the trail,\u201d she says. \u201cI love being around people, hearing the stories, seeing the enthusiasm.\u201d Hensley, or Miss Janet, as the AT community calls her, has a knack for showing up at the exact moment when hikers could use a boost. \u201cWhen you need her, she\u2019s just there,\u201d says Anne Marie Scott, a hiker from Grand Rapids, Michigan, who sought Hensley\u2019s support when she pulled a tendon halfway through a 2019 thru-hike attempt near Gardners, Pennsylvania.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThe Appalachian Trail wouldn\u2019t be what it is today without Miss Janet,\u201d wrote the author of <\/span>Where\u2019s the Next Shelter?<\/span><\/i>, <\/span>Gary Sizer<\/span><\/a>, on the long-distance thru-hiking blog <\/span>The Trek<\/span><\/a>. Hensley is a legend\u2014what members of the community call a trail angel. But since 2018 Hensley has quietly been considering stepping back. Last summer, she announced plans to take a hiatus from the AT beginning this spring.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

For almost as long as she\u2019s been shuttling hikers along the route between Amicalola Falls, Georgia, and Mount Katahdin, Maine, Hensley has battled Lyme disease, which can make life on the road unbearable. The donations she earns through her services only stretch so far and, without a regular 9-to-5, the medical bills are piling up. She also experiences depression. Life on the road is becoming tough to maintain. \u201cI have been struggling to remain relevant,\u201d she says.<\/span><\/p>\n

Hikers worry the trail won\u2019t be the same without her. \u201cThere\u2019s a kind of comfort that you know that Miss Janet really does care about all of us out here and the success of our hike,\u201d Scott says. \u201cIf you encounter Miss Janet you become one of her children.\u201d<\/span>\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Hensley isn\u2019t sure how long she\u2019ll be able to stay away. But in today’s digital climate, where technology helps fuel the thirst for instant gratification and ridesharing has found its way to even the longest hiking-only footpath in the world, she’s identified a need to look inward, to turn a bit of her generous spirit on herself.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI was on the trail all the time,\u201d she says of the era when she spent long, tireless days transporting hikers between 2011 and 2018. \u201cBut I can\u2019t be that person anymore. I want to remove myself from the Miss Janet persona. I\u2019ve got to take care of myself first and see what happens.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

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Hensley has helped shuttle hikers along the 2,190-mile Appalachian Trail for the last eight years.<\/p><\/div>\n

Hensley was born in Childress, Texas, in 1963. Her dad\u2019s work as a railroad laborer took the family to the Appalachian Mountains, where in 1979 they settled two miles from the 2,190-mile hiking path near Erwin, Tennessee. The trail was an escape from the beginning. \u201cI ran away and hiked almost every day,\u201d she says. \u201cI have six younger brothers and sisters. If I didn\u2019t get up and leave pretty early in the morning, I ended up having to babysit or work in the garden or something else.\u201d<\/span>\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

During the 1970s, the Appalachian Trail began to balloon in popularity. With each advancing spring, the Hensleys\u2019 quiet mountain hideaway, located a stone\u2019s throw from Erwin, Tennessee, evolved into a sort of way station, with Hensley\u2019s mom, Carol Price, inviting hikers in for peanut butter sandwiches or fried catfish. \u201cI had food and I knew they were walking,\u201d Price, now 79, says. \u201cI figured it would be nice if they had food to take in the woods.\u201d When their packs were light on essentials, Price took them into Erwin so they could resupply.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019d come home and mom would have these people in her house,\u201d Hensley says. \u201cI\u2019d ask them, \u2018You\u2019re doing what? There\u2019s a trail from Georgia to Maine?\u2019\u201d Not long after Hensley earned her driver\u2019s license, she picked up a group of wayward hikers in Erwin and brought them shopping. The habit stuck.<\/span><\/p>\n

Soon, Henlsey was offering lifts to thru-hikers whenever she spotted them on the side of the road. \u201cBeing cold, wet, tired and hungry in the woods sometimes makes people vulnerable,\u201d she says. At 16, Hensley was already battling seasonal affective disorder; her conversations with thru-hikers gave her a way to process her emotions. \u201cI was finding that they felt a lot of the same things I felt, and it made me feel less alone in the world,\u201d she says. \u201cTo think, here are these people from all over the world doing this crazy thing, and we\u2019re talking about the same things on the side of the river, listening to the birds.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

It wasn\u2019t until the mid-1990s that Hensley started to organize her life around the AT. After leaving for school in Johnson City, Tennessee, she married in 1983, giving birth to three girls in the six short years that followed. But when her marriage ended in divorce in 1989, she retreated to Erwin. Once again, the draw of the trail was near-instant.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAll of a sudden there\u2019s like three times more hikers,\u201d she says. \u201cInstead of just seeing one or two, there\u2019s groups sitting around and standing around. I just automatically introduced my children to trail magic. I said, \u2018Hey, we\u2019re going to give these hikers a ride to the grocery store.\u2019\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

In 1997, she founded what she calls an \u201caccidental hostel,\u201d when she began inviting hikers to spend the night in her home, only a couple miles from the nearest trailhead.<\/span><\/p>\n

Filling her house with hikers was a rewarding distraction, but space was at a premium. In 2000, Hensley cobbled together savings from the salary she was earning as a technician and bookkeeper at the Erwin Holiday Inn Express and upgraded to a large Victorian home, opening a hostel she called Miss Janet\u2019s House. That first year, a few dozen hikers stayed over. In the eight years that followed, Hensley went on to host more than 10,000.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou were a part of the family, even if there were 20 of you,\u201d she says.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThere were tents in the backyard or people sleeping on the trampoline,\u201d says Hensley\u2019s youngest daughter, Kaitlyn Hensley, 30. \u201cThey were in the living room, and people were sprawled all over the floor, too.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Despite a lively, cheerful house, the cloud of Hensley\u2019s depression never fully lifted. The nonstop socializing could be exhausting. \u201cI was becoming more social in a way that I didn\u2019t know how to deal with,\u201d she says. \u201cI needed a character and the best and easiest one at my disposal was Miss Janet.\u201d<\/span>\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

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Hensley’s van is covered in bumper stickers. Over the course of her career, she’s owned more than six vans in various colors.<\/p><\/div>\n

In 2008, once Hensley\u2019s daughters were grown, she boarded up the hostel and hit the road. For the next few years, she bounced between the AT and sunny Florida, trying to soothe her depression. After a failed thru-hike attempt in 2011, she found herself once again cruising the mountain roads that parallel the trail, her eyes tracing the shoulder for thru-hikers with their thumbs jabbing north. Before she knew it, she was back in the game, crisscrossing states, ferrying hikers on their way to Mount Katahdin in Maine.<\/span><\/p>\n

Over the years, Hensley says she was drawn to the trail and for the difference she knew she could make. \u201cI used to feel compelled to be out there,\u201d she says. \u201cIt made me feel useful and it made me feel helpful.\u201d She craved it, too. \u201cI\u2019ve always needed that in my life. To feel like I\u2019m making a difference\u2014even if it\u2019s just in someone\u2019s day.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

That sentiment hasn\u2019t dissipated for Hensley. But now, she says, taking a break from the AT is a necessary part of the healing process. Already this winter, she\u2019s seeking more therapy, taking new medication. She has big dreams for a budding business, Aimless Photography, and maybe writing a memoir.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Come spring, the AT community won\u2019t be hurting for helpers. These days, there are plenty of others doling out trail magic. Tim Davis, a 55-year-old electrician from Runup Rapids, North Carolina, for example, has been helping hikers along the trail for the past three years. Hikers call him Fresh Ground for the hot coffee he pours from a French press before loading up in a blue sedan and heading north to intercept the next group. \u201cI start in Georgia, then I just set up and cook homestyle Southern food: pancakes, sloppy joes, grilled cheese and hot dogs,\u201d he says.<\/span><\/p>\n

Though Davis and Hensley have met only once, he maintains respect: \u201cShe\u2019s a standard that\u2019s hard to hold,\u201d he says. \u201cHer standard of giving and love is just monumental.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

As for Hensley, she’s unsure how long she\u2019ll stay away from the trail\u2014one, two, three seasons? Like her initial draw to the AT and those who walk it, this decision too will come naturally. \u201cIt\u2019s like a river of people,\u201d she says, reflecting on the community. \u201cSo, I just jump in the river and just go. When I get tired of being in an area or a place, I move along.\u201d<\/p>\n

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All photos by Jonathan Olivier.\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<\/span>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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