So this week I wanted to write about a place that many of my friends are surprised that I haven't gotten around to yet: New Orleans. Buuuuuuuuttttttt with Snowmageddon 2014 in Atlanta, I decided to go with a colder and more random place: Attu. Not Apu, or Tatu, but Attu. Where is this random place? Well if your curiosity is tweaked, it is the furthest most western point of the whole American continent; it is so far west, that it's actually considered to be in the eastern hemisphere.

Now let me tell you about this little gem of a land. It is the largest island in the cluster of the Near Islands, that make up part of the Aleutian Islands near Alaska. Confused yet? Here's the kicker!! This place has a wide variety of tourist attractions and lodging for people to enjoy. Hotels: zero. Hostels: zero. Inhabitants: zero. Military explosives: many. Explosives? Say what?!? This island is as isolated as you can get, yet at the same time, it's almost impossible to get to. In other words, it's an adventurers wet dream!
A very brief history of this landmass is as follows: it was discovered in 1742 by Russian explorers who counted only 175 Aluets at the time. As time's past by, it's believed that 2,000-5,000 Aluets roamed the island before any European intervention; then World War II happened and the Japanese of all places decided to invade Attu. In the end the US, after evacuating nearly 900 Aluets and shipping them to civilian camps, defeated the Japanese and that battlefield now is considered a National Historic Landmark. There is actually a monument that the Japanese erected, with the permission of the US, that stands on Engineer Hill, the site where the Japanese were finally defeated. Since the war, it's been divvied up between different US entities. As of 2010, the few inhabitants (around 20) that lived, worked and played at the LORAN station left once said building was decommissioned.So why in the world would I ever want to visit such an isolated place? First off, it is ultimately the last place that you can wave good bye to the sun. That's right! In St. John's you can be the first person to see the sun rise, and in Attu be the last person to see it set; so just to complete that whole solar cycle it'd make sense for me to do this. Now... transportation. That my friends can be tricky and EXTREMELY expensive. The first thing you need to do is get permission by the US government to even step foot on the land; and I mean to literally take one step on it. Did I mention there's no airports? Oh yea, the only way to get there is to take a boat from Alaska or its other surrounding islands that can equal out to be as far as 1,100 miles in distance.
So once you get your permission, assuming that you DO get it, next would be to check out your health insurance plans. You may think I'm joking, but no sirree. Make sure you've got some top notch insurance, because again, there's NOTHING on this island. This place is the ultimate survivor scenario. Oh before I forget, make sure your insurance covers emergency evacuations and such. Just a heads up. Once all that red tape is settled, we can talk about money and supplies. Again, there's nothing out there, so pack everything you can think of that you'll need to literally survive.
Even though this desolate rock seems to hold many hidden adventures, the only thing that can really be done there is bird watch (atleast legally). Ah yes! That's your ticket in to this natural paradise! You must camouflage yourself as an avian aficionado, unless you really like birds, then you'd fit right in. This is where the money comes into play; depending on what package deal you choose, a trip out to Attu under the guise of bird gazing can run you between $2,500 - $7,000!!! But don't worry, they will feed you apparently, so that's one less thing you have to worry about. Check it out for yourself: www.zbirdtours.com
When I came across this place, it seemed like a pipe dream to me. I would love to go here, but the red tape, mad money I'd have to spend and ohhhhh the random WWII explosives I may come across might be some obstacles.... But they're only that: obstacles. When the time comes to scratch this location off my bucket list, I definitely plan to do my best to somehow get in on this little slice of life. For such a small and isolated territory, at some point it played a rather crucial military role sprinkled in with an intriguing historical back story; that alone is reason enough for me to visit it. On top of it all, I can finally say that on this continent at some point, not only have I greeted the sun, but also have waved it goodnight as it goes to rest for a few lunar hours.








