On November 2, Ajax and I headed for Tiger Mountain, a half-hour drive from home. The upper trails had been closed for private logging since July. I was eager to learn whether I’d still have a good place to hike during the approaching winter months. This blog post is a photographic tribute to Tiger Mountain’s beauty, despite the devastation on all three summits due to logging.

Tiger Mountain's Beauty Remains Despite Logging
My hiking partner, Ajax, and I head out for a hike along the Tiger Mountain Trail.

A Trip Up Tiger Mountain Trail

The forecast called for cloudy, dry weather before noon. We left the parking lot at 8:15, unsure what we’d find or where we’d go. A perfect day for a coddiwomple.

A man without a pack headed down the trail just ahead of us. When he turned toward the Section trail, I decided we’d try our usual route but in reverse. We turned left onto Tiger Mountain Trail. Doing so would give me an opportunity to make sure the calf I’d strained on our Pratt Lake trip two weeks earlier would be okay. (It was!)

Evergreen versus Deciduous

Right away I noticed the difference in our surroundings compared to five months ago. Deciduous leaves blanketed the trail in yellows and browns while the ferns remained lush and healthy. Yellow carpeting provided the illusion of a sunnier day both from the brightness in the sky and the path under my feet. Unless you know the trail, it might be tricky finding the path through so many fallen leaves. But over the past eighteen months, Ajax and I have hiked many of Tiger’s routes. While I don’t quite know it like the back of my hand, it’s becoming familiar.

Tiger Mountain's Beauty Remains Despite Logging
Lower Tiger Mountain Trail on November 2, 2021. In this evergreen-dominant part of the forest, thick pine and fir needles provide a thick cushion on the trail. Several woodpeckers and kinglets make their presence known where silence, uniformity, and darkness dominate.
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Lower Tiger Mountain Trail on November 2, 2021. Moss-covered trees, sword ferns, nurse logs, chipmunks, squirrels, and jays are all indications of a healthy, intact ecosystem doing as it has done–and should continue to do–for hundreds of years. Note the difference in colors and lushness between evergreen (left) and deciduous (right) forest.

We took a brief break (clothing for me, water for Ajax) just before nine and didn’t see a single person, one of the reasons I enjoy going mid-week, early morning, in the off-season, on a less-used trail, and in transitional weather. It felt like we had the mountain all to ourselves.

Disturbance of the Peace

A few minutes later, the first buzzing of chain saws pierced the air. My heart sank. Loggers were already at work. We would probably hear them for the rest of our hike.

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Beautiful tree-lined road between Tiger 2 and 1 on February 9, 2021.

I knew from recent posts on Washington Trails Association that several routes to the summit had been closed. Tiger Mountain (Exit 20 off I-90 east of Seattle) is at low elevation and perfect for hiking year-round. I wanted to see for myself what side trails remained open for future winter outings.

I have many fond memories of snow blanketing the road between Tiger 2 and Tiger 1. Ajax and I have taken many jaunts through the forest, boughs laden with heavy snow.

Tiger Mountain's Beauty Remains Despite Logging

Our Upward Coddiwomple Continues

Unfortunately, shots like the snowy one on this blog are only memories. As you can see from the map above, the top-most portion of Tiger Mountain has been logged. The good news is, tons of wonderful hiking remains, as long as you’re not summit-hungry. Tiger Mountain Trail and the Railroad Grade both provide ample low elevation hiking, only a portion of which is currently off-limits.

We followed the TMT until we reached the marker for “K3 / Unmaintained” and followed it steeply up and across several running streams. Section/Nook, TMT, Talus Rocks, and RRG trails all have running water on them; Cable and W. Tiger 3 do not.

Tiger Mountain's Beauty Remains Despite Logging
Delicate lady ferns wave from a deciduous moss-covered maple as we walked by.

We leapfrogged upward until we reached the sign indicating the summit of West Tiger 2, a half-mile away, cordoned off with obnoxious orange netting. After turning east we continued beneath Tiger 1’s summit until the sounds of logging drowned out the sounds of wildlife and running water.

Tiger Mountain's Beauty Remains Despite Logging
Lovely delicate maidenhair fern, my favorite water-loving fern in the Pacific Northwest.

At our designated turn-around time, we headed back the way we’d come, navigating around a large downed tree across upper K3. When we reached the Cable Line Trail, I decided I really wanted to see what was left of the summit. We headed straight up.

A Mountain Being Loved to Death

The erosion on the Cable Line trail stunned me. Cables hang in places, looking almost like hand lines. Usually, a foot (or more) of soil covers them. So many hikers have traveled this trail, it looks as bad as the old route on Mailbox. Maybe worse.

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Exposed cables on Cable Line Trail. The trail has been eroding for years, but this was the worst I’ve ever seen it.

At the sign indicating .6 miles to the summit, we turned off the deeply rutted track and continued on the much nicer main trail to the summit of West Tiger 3. Or, I should say, what remains.

Ugly Summits

Large orange barriers and warning signs indicate that the area is being actively logged and to keep out, courtesy of Weyerhaeuser. The summit of West Tiger 3 has been completely destroyed.

Tiger Mountain's Beauty Remains Despite Logging

Logging has moved east; the summits of Tiger 1 and 2 are still being decimated. Ugly, gaping wounds stretch in every direction. My heart goes out to the gray jays, chipmunks, woodpeckers, songbirds, and other critters who once called the summits home.

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A gray jay visits my daughter in front of snow-covered trees on the summit of West Tiger 3, February 2017.

And to all those hikers in the Puget Sound region who no longer have access to a great training route. Yeah, sure, now you can see Mt. Rainier from all three summits, but with no foreground.

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The view of Tiger 2 from the summit of West Tiger 3. What once was a glorious 3-summit hike is now an ugly eyesore, stripped completely bare.

To a hiker gawking at the destruction, I commented, “This may be worse than a volcanic eruption.” At least volcanic material becomes fertile ground, given enough time.

More Questions than Answers

So many questions popped into my mind. Does Weyerhaeuser plan to plant more trees? What happened to the Hiker’s Hut on Tiger 1 at 2800 feet elevation?

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Hiker’s Hut at 2800′ taken March 16, 2019.

Could I use this as a backdrop for a middle-grade novel? How long before the loop from 3 to 2 to 1 becomes beautiful again? Did the geocache my daughter once found between Tiger 3 and 2 get destroyed by loggers?

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Hidden geocache someone established between Tiger 3 and Tiger 2, found Feb. 25, 2017.

What happened to the memorial spot on a little turn-out just east of Tiger 3? Tiger is so much more than trees. It holds treasured memories. Life stories.

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The summit of West Tiger 3. About the only thing remaining is a “Gathering rock” where many hikers take view/snack breaks.

I certainly understand that as the human population continues to explode, resources become more and more precious. And I get that privately owned recreational lands can be used as the owners wish. This is the first time I’ve experienced land previously used for public recreation becoming an ugly harvestable commodity.

It stings.

Tiger Mountain’s Beauty on Our Return to the Car

On our hour-long hike down the Section Trail, we only encountered one other gentleman on his way to the summit. The sound of logging dimmed and disappeared behind me, almost like a bad dream. Around us we could once again hear birds calling, squirrels chittering, and water running. My sadness turned to peace as I relished the beauty that remains intact on the rest of Tiger Mountain. The mushrooms and fungus keep doing their job decaying old logs.

Tiger Mountain's Beauty Remains Despite Logging

Moss continues to drape branches and birds continue to create peepholes. I still recognize favorite trees from earlier photographs. No vibrant reds or oranges to speak of, but the textures and nuances of the greens, yellows, and browns soothed me.

Tiger Mountain's Beauty Remains Despite Logging

And when we reached the large stump where I take selfies, Tuesday was no exception. What goes through our pets’ heads when they see something change so dramatically? Did the unfamiliar noises disturb him? Or was he merely hungry? What caused the startled expression on his face?

Tiger Mountain's Beauty Remains Despite Logging

Tiger Mountain’s Beauty Endures: Take-aways

As I reflect on our November second hike, I ponder the take-away messages Mother Nature left with me:

  • Look for the good, the beautiful, the positive in any change, whether we perceive it as good or bad. It’s there. Logging is ugly. Yet Mother Nature heals, and with time there will again be beautiful forest growth on Tiger 1, 2 and 3. Meanwhile, the bulk of Tiger Mountain remains unaffected. It’s truly a beautiful place.
  • Express gratitude for what is. I am so grateful for my photo log of hikes when Tiger’s summits were pristine. I can look back on our many, many trips and remember, fondly, all the beauty we discovered as a family, with friends, or solo with my pup.
  • Understand the difference between change we can control (like what job to take, how much to eat, or where to move) and change we can’t (such as natural disasters, COVID or social justice policies, and local logging).
  • Choose to do something to manage the impact of those changes we can’t control. We have a voice; use it.
  • Find truth and comfort in “Serenity, courage, and wisdom.” And trust that Mother Nature will prevail.
Tiger Mountain's Beauty Remains Despite Logging
One of my all-time favorite shots of Ajax with Mt. Rainier in the distance, taken in February 2019 from Tiger 1.

Published by Courtenay Schurman

Co-author of The Outdoor Athlete (2009) and Train to Climb Mt. Rainier or Any High Peak DVD (2002), author of Mountaineering: Freedom of the Hills/conditioning chapter 4 (3 editions), and Peak Performance column for the Mountaineers Mag (2014-present). Member of PNWA, SCBWI, EPIC. Served on the steering committee for WOTS (2019-present). Completed UW Certificate program for Children's Literature and Memoir. Co-owner of Body Results, Inc. in Seattle. Climb leader with Seattle Mountaineers for over 15 years. Volunteer at Woodland Park Zoo since 2014.

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  1. Another week, another blog post inviting us to reflect on subjects that are dear to outdoors enthusiasts. Am I becoming addicted to the blog posts? My heart rate increases slightly when I see the email alerting me that a new one is available.

    Living in Oregon, my neck of the (devastated) woods is unfortunately no stranger to logging, its stunning ugliness and mind-boggling unsustainability. Reading your account of what you witnessed I thought about the “Intelligent Trees” documentary from Suzanne Simard and Peter Wohlleben that fascinated me; would recommend it to those who have not seen it.

    To logging, we can add the destruction resulting from “once is a decade” forest fires that now predictably ravage woodlands every year, multiple times a year. In 2020, I hiked the 250-ish miles stretch of the PCT In northern Oregon, finishing just 1 DAY before large swaths of it were burned down by the fierce early September fires. Like you Court, I have “before” pictures and memories of these places that had brought tears to my eyes just taking in their beauty. They’re now “gone”… for a while; a long-while / a near-eternity at the scale of a human life, but not even a tiny fraction of a rapid blink-of-an-eye at the geological scale. Yet, it does hurt.

    However, as you rightly point out, there are still near infinite opportunities to find beauty and serenity in nature… if only we train ourselves to look. Your picture of the moss and mushrooms covered branch in a bed of ferns and fall(en) leaves is spectacular, and the perfect illustration of that. The delicate harmony of colors, textures, and shapes has nothing to envy from the best paintings in this world. I can look at that picture over and over again; thank you for sharing it.

    A couple months ago, I also found hope and unexpected joy while hiking through one of the old burn scars. I had walked that same stretch a few times in recent years and was bracing for it, planning to ‘power through’ in order to reach untouched forested slopes up ahead. But, shortly after entering the dreaded desolation, I noticed that a rather large army of young firs had invaded what was – in my recent memories – an unbroken wasteland of blackened snags. I gazed up towards the long ridge above, that fires had not reached, and saw the firs’ regrowth FLOWING down the slope, the offsprings of the survivors thicker just downstream from the adults. These youngsters were no doubt already there, albeit smaller, on previous visits…but I had not paid enough attention, or I dismissed them as being doomed or “not enough” to create hope. I could not help but smile, take a few “after the after” pictures, and walk a bit taller… and slower… through that section. I won’t see a “forest” again in that spot in my lifetime.
    But THAT really does not matter: at Nature’s Speed, it’s already back!

    1. Thanks, Gerard, I’ll check out Intelligent Trees, it sounds fascinating. And thanks, too, for your kind words. I’ve been taking photos longer than I’ve been published (since I was a teen) and really enjoy meshing the verbal and visual in a story. So fun. Your discovery of a fir regrowth is proof that Mother Nature heals when given enough time. My worry is that we’re placing an exponentially increasing load on Earth such that she will really struggle to heal — certainly well beyond our own life span, but is the damage becoming irrevocable? We won’t know. The more I explore our forests, the more appreciation I have for green spaces and the more I want to do to protect what we have left. Thanks for joining me on the journey and keep sharing your experiences!

  2. I can imagine how devastating it is to hike to some places that used to be beautiful. It is shocking. Logging is a not a nice business. We have the same issues here in BC regarding logging. I haven’t experienced any closing of hiking trails due to logging. The only closure of a trail I experienced was due to wildfire, which was contained. Our forest and what is left needs to be better managed.

    I really love the pictures you took to illustrate your story.

    People said that a photo is worth 1000 words. I don’t think so. I really love your story and the words you use to capture your emotions and feelings towards the situation. 👍

    1. Thanks, Silvie-Marie. Yes, quite sad. Part of me realizes change is inevitable, another part wonders why there is not more selective logging instead of clear-cutting. It totally destroys whole ecosystems, which has a trickle-down effect which can only be negative. “Monoculture” is the word that comes to mind. But I’m not a botanist, biologist, forestry expert, merely someone who loves the woods and wilderness. Thanks so much for the comments on the photography. Calling it a “photographic tribute” came late in the blog writing process but it was so cathartic to look through all my Tiger hikes and find some wonderful memories. NOBODY, no loggers, no government, no big business, can ever take those away.