11 years alone in the Idaho wildernss, 1930s, without a gun, or a home, or even an axe. The guy had a pocketknife, a skillet, a coffepot, a wool blanket, a tarp, some hooks and line, and the clothes that he stood in. He lived another 2 years like that, but had stolen a single shot .22 rifle and 50 rds. He got a deer a month with the .22, for the next 2 years and said that finding the .22 was the best thing that happened to him in 13 years. Moreland was small enough to be able to sleep inside hollow logs, or the cold would have killed him