Stian L. Tangen

Norwegian Stian. A 36-year-old enthusiast with a deep passion for history.

For several years, North American history and culture has held me in its grip. What began as a hobby has long since grown into something more — a way of life. Through this journey I have accumulated a body of knowledge that I believe holds genuine value within the brotherhood of S.M.M., ranging from the recreation of ancient crafts to the actual way of life that defines this pursuit.

As a modern-day fur trapper — with a particular focus on beaver — I have increasingly shifted my hunting skills toward the use of traditional traps and methods, leaning further and further away from the modern and deeper into the old ways.

Having co-organized the Split Mountain Rendezvous several times in Norway alongside Lasse and Lotta — brother and sister in S.M.M. — my awareness of what it means to bring living history to the modern world has sharpened considerably. I have climbed through the layers of history myself: from trapper and trader, to craftsman, to organizer.

Finding my persona took time. Years of study, countless conversations with my brothers and sisters in S.M.M., and careful refinement of my outfit and equipment. But the path led me to a place I recognize as my own.

I portray a French militiaman within the Compagnies Franches de la Marine — and a coureur de bois, a wood-runner — rooted in the early 18th century, living in close companionship with the Indigenous peoples of the land. The fur trade has been at the very heart of my story.

Every moment I can spare is spent outdoors, across all seasons, practicing and embodying my persona. When modern everyday life pulls me back inside, I use the time to craft what I need, repair what is worn, and improve everything I can.

If you see me at a gathering and are curious about me or my kit — do not hesitate to approach. I am always glad to share my experiences, and should my own knowledge fall short, I can always call upon my brothers and sisters to fill in the gaps.

On ne sait jamais où la route mène. Mais tant qu'on vit, on découvre de nouveaux chemins. — "One never knows where the road leads. But as long as we live, we discover new paths."

/Stian