Pullquote | “It was like the forest itself was complaining about the fire.”
Storyteller name | Santos Javier Beltran
Location Shuswap Lake
Disaster name | Shuswap wildfire
Disaster year | 2023
As-told-to | Santiago Rojas
Edited by | Jennifer Chrumka
Santos Javier Beltran is a Mexican temporary worker in Canada. In 2023, he experienced the wildfires between Shuswap and Chase in the province of British Columbia. He was located in a campground at his work, 10 kilometers from Chase.
Beltran has dedicated his life to his family. He is married, has six children, and is a proud person of his family. Beltran is 62 years old, and has been temporarily working in Canada for the past 10 years. He values the hard work that his wife has to do to raise his six children. He believes that she takes the hardest task of the relationship while he is away for a couple of months, paving Canada’s roads.
He works hard so his children can access a good education with all the extra tools they may need. His oldest son is 24 years old, and he is a mechatronics engineer. His 21-year-old daughter is going to be an educator. He also has a daughter and a son who are enrolled at university. Finally, he has two kids who are studying their high school.
He takes a leadership role with his co-workers because he is the most experienced worker. He is English fluently, so he helps new Mexican workers who need to open a bank account, get a phone line, and all those kinds of situations. He tries to guide them through a good path.
I’m a person who for more than ten years has been coming and going to this country.
I have lived all my life in Mazatlan, Sinaloa. Mexico is a 100% hotel place and a 100% tourist destination and that is where we grew up, with its little towns around. The experience of playing in the street. Playing at school. Playing with our parents. Being in the countryside. Living among the animals, cows, horses. It was a balanced life compared with today.
We are part of this crew of workers. The plan was to stay for a three-year contract. We start at six in the morning and finish at six, seven, eight at night, and sometimes we get home at night. But we know that these are temporary jobs because the snowfalls don’t let us work anymore. Once we are done with our seasons, we return to Mexico.
The day before the fire happened, we were invited to have dinner with a couple at their home. Their house was in front of Shuswap Lake. We were enjoying the food when the flame started. The mountains that were in front of the lake began to change. That flame was getting bigger and bigger. I asked this young man “Do you think that flame is going to reach us, is it going to jump into the lagoon?” And he told me very possibly yes. There are many possibilities that this flame could get out of control and hit us.
The weather was extremely intense. None of us slept. We were very attentive to the behavior of that phenomenon. I was monitoring that fire on my phone because I had never experienced a wildfire. It had already traveled four kilometers.
The next morning it managed to catch fire with the help of the air that was blowing. If it had been against us, it might have kept further away. The fire jumped the lake, and it reached where we were.
The only thing I remember is the birds were announcing the danger was coming. I think it was the Eagles. The sound was easy to hear. They were in the sky, circling. They were sort of whistling, getting more and more agitated. They didn’t stop. That caught my attention. These animals knew something very bad was about to happen.
I was the one in the workshop all day, while they were doing some work outside. I was looking at the behavior of the fire. It was getting closer. They kept asking me. I told them I didn’t see any way out, and that we urgently needed to get out of here.
At four o’clock in the afternoon, they finally returned to the base to remove as much machinery as possible. The fire was already very much on top of us.
The fear reached us up to the hairline. Seeing those flames, so aggressive. They will destroy us. They will burn each one of these places. The flames were very high. They were about 20 to 30 meters high. The sound of the trees when they are on fire was very particular. I think it is the resin of the tree it is consuming. It was like the forest itself was complaining about the fire: “I’m burning, can someone do something for me?”
Evacuating was the most difficult thing. We were practically pushing each other. Some of us couldn’t even start the truck because of the nerves. Am I going to have space to be able to get out? Some of them were paralyzed, totally paralyzed. I had to go talk to them and say “Get out.” But we didn’t know where to go. The flame was going to be everywhere. We were trapped in the flame.
We were going into Chase. At the entrance of the village, there were three police officers. They were receiving us with a triumphal entrance. Firefighters and personnel from the fairways also did a very good job.
The firefighters were installed in front of the lake to fight the fire. Firefighters from all over the world arrived to help. Unfortunately, they had to move from their camp because the fire reached them. the fire burned down their camp. They relocated to Chase. They were also part of our caravan on our way to Chase.
A young woman firefighter of barely 21 years old took special care of me. She said to us, “We will be keeping an eye on you.” They truly did tremendous work. They even installed a kind of pool around the houses to have water available at a given moment. They installed sprayers in case the fire reached us.
Our feeling now was not so much that we were at risk but that our company was going to suffer. Everybody believed that what we were going to find afterward were ashes. Fortunately, it wasn’t like that. The fire couldn’t do much damage to the work campground. We considered it a miracle but in reality, it was thanks to the firefighters.
I knew this place ten years ago. It was a beautiful place. It was all populated. There were houses, there was even a gas station. That gas station burnt down. It’s new again, everything is new. But here there were houses that really had life. And now you see changes. It makes me very sad. Looking at these trees burned, and thinking what it was like makes my hair stand. Seeing all this dark, black, it hits me inside.
I was in love with all of this. I liked to go to, to stand in the lagoon. There are some streams. You can sit and listen to the sound of the water, how it runs, and how it hits the stone. It’s like a kind of therapy. The smell of the salmon. Every year that I’m here, I know that by September, they’re coming back to make their leaps. The truth is that this year I didn’t manage to see the salmon. I feel that it’s lost part of its attractiveness.
When we talk about what happened and what may happen, we shiver about it. I shiver because of what I went through. Now we are very aware. We don’t sleep. As we say in Mexico, “We simply keep one eye open and the other closed, while we wait for the flame coming again.”
There’s no doubt that those memories must need some kind of treatment. I haven’t received help from anybody. I only talk about it with my family and my coworkers. Whenever I think about it, It makes me nervous.
I’m going to tell my grandchildren what I lived. We have no choice but to help our generations, our children, and our grandchildren to be more oriented regarding climate change. The wildfire that I lived in is just an announcement of what is coming. There is more coming later.
We should have a conversation. The world needs guidance to be able to face this type of phenomenon. There is no doubt that firefighters are very prepared for this, but we need to support them. We cannot be confident because we’re in the first world. We are losing awareness of our ecosystem. We need to be more conscious about this. It’s not just Canada, I’m talking about other countries that are also part of these changes.