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Climbing California 14,000 Foot Peaks

CairnI found this story archived in our computer and have decided to publish it (in three parts) to DolomiteSport along with the photos. I hope it serves as inspiration to reader’s for 2010 summer plans.

Lenticular Sunset

Sierra Nevada lenticular sunset

It was great fun to read this text and see how both our outlook and lives have changed. After the summer in which we finished the project, we decided to finally settle in California’s Bishop, where we lived for six years, exploring the Sierra and continuing to build our photography careers.

Climbing California 14,000 Foot Peaks

Middle Palisade Summit

Middle Palisade naptime view

In 2001 we found ourselves homeless. We had a VW Westfalia that, on occasion started, a lot of time, and tons of motivation to build our photography business. We were also climbers with a love for California’s Sierra Nevada.
Our summer home was wherever our van broke down, and so for the summer of 2001, we, or shall I say it, “decided” to spend some time in the Eastern Sierra. I had long wanted to climb all of California’s 14,000 foot peaks and realized the time was right.
To see if we could get some work out of the idea we queried Rock & Ice Magazine. The response, “Do it and we’ll publish it”.
And so it started.

The creators that be were feeling extraordinarily generous the day the ingredients were gathered for California’s Sierra Nevada; reliable, stable weather, stunning scenery and flawless golden granite, all of which are easily accessible from the high desert of the range’s eastern side. For climbers and backpackers the range is unequalled for summer weather.

Mt. Shasta's Casaval Ridge

Mt. Shasta's Casaval Ridge

For whatever reason, we humans enjoy tackling goals that involve numbers, specifically quantities of like quantities. In California, a common project, whether it be in one season or a lifetime, is to climb all the 14,000 foot peaks.
The Sierra Nevada range has 13 individual peaks over 14,000 feet (14ers) while two others exist on their own; White Mountain in the nearby Inyo Range and the northernmost and lone volcano, Mt. Shasta. Several of the peaks would not receive the traffic that they do if they did not have the magic elevation, yet as a group, and a goal, the overall combination is a wonderful collection of experiences.

Casaval Ridge

Climbing Casaval Ridge

At first glance, I was not overly enthusiastic with all the route info. As a climber I wanted 5th class. While many do have technical routes, many others have little more than trails to the top. It looked like we would be doing some hiking, and at this I shuddered. Now, years later, I look back and understand it was the beginning of our careers as trail runners – what has turned out to be one of our favorite sports.

Our project began in the spring on the snowy slopes of Mt. Shasta. One of the Cascade’s volcanos, Shasta sits well isolated from California’s other 14,000 foot peaks, or any other major summit, near the Oregon border. Completely dominating the surrounding landscape, it is considered sacred by many, not the least of which are skiers and climbers who come in herds to take advantage of its bounty of offerings, and especially the rich, spring corn harvest.

To be on the mountain alone is truly a treat, and we were lucky enough to have it to ourselves. A late storm blasted the mountain with strong, freezing winds but a good forecast had us thinking ahead. On skis, we headed up while it was still raging hoping the forecast would turn out correct, and it was. The summit morning was crystal clear and freezing allowing our route, the popular Casaval Ridge, to be in perfect shape.

Mt. Shasta Summit

Mt. Shasta's summit plateau

Climbing Shasta involves breathing hard while trudging along. Technical difficulty is minimal, just a basic understanding of traveling on snow and ice, along with well prepared lungs and good weather, and you should get to the top.
The route passes volcanic towers before gaining a long ramp to the summit plateau. Our crampons barely scratched the surface of the windswept blue ice as we crossed the plateau to the summit pinnacle.  There, inhaling the noxious sulfur fumes that serve as reminders to what you are on top of, the reality of the mountain’s sizes becomes apparent. Shasta sits alone and on a clear day one has a 360 degree view without obstruction.
Once descending, we hurried to where we had left our skis and were soon flying down the mountain. Shasta’s slopes stretch for miles and from 12,000 feet we were on a gravity induced path to our car who’s door we arrived at with ski’s still attached.

Palisade Crest

The Palisade Crest from basecamp

The Palisade

Next up, but not until early August, were the Palisades. Arguably the Sierra’s best true Alpine playground, we found the climbing much to our liking. Steep couloirs, quality ridge climbing and sound rock had us loving our days. We were in no hurry to leave the otherworld nature of the area, and the basecamp full of characters.

Our arrival to the Palisade Basin left us awestruck to the fact that something so alpine exists in the Sierra Nevada, much less in California. Sitting next to the Palisade Glacier (little more than a large snowfield yet the largest glacier in the Sierra) is basecamp for most of the climbing. From camp is an unobscured view of the crest and all its lines.
The Palisade’s six 14,000 foot summits are not so much a series of peaks as they are a series of bumps on the mile long crest.  Traversing the crest involves putting all your skills as a rock climber and route finder to the test.

North Palisade & Starlight Peak

Our first day had the ridgeline’s high point, North Palisade, as the focus. In addition, we planned a traverse further north so as to include Starlight Peak. The classic route on North Pal is to climb the class 3 ice U Notch to the crest where easy 5th class rock leads to the summit. The U Notch, like its steeper neighbor the V, varies in steepness from season to season. The crux is typically found at the bottom where the bergschrund opens as a massive chasm blocking access to the couloir itself.  Crossing the bergschrund involves climbing down, across and then out. More like a lesson in ice spelunking than climbing, it is nevertheless fascinating to explore the glacier from inside. Once in the couloir, several hundred feet of low angle ice await.

Peering into Crevasse

The Palisade glacier really is a glacier, crevasses and all

On top of the couloir is more rock leading to the summit. The difficulty is in route finding as the crest is littered with towers and blocks at every angle making passage tricky. The climbing is slow but the views keep you inspired, it is like being on a summit the whole time.
Once on top of North Palisade, we continued along the crest towards the next 14er, Starlight Peak. A large notch separates the two and serves as the day’s crux.
The summit of Starlight itself is a spire stuck in the crest and for most, summiting involves lassoing the tip and climbing the rope Tarzan style to the top.

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Matt Samet nearing the North Palisade summit. Not required, nor recommended.

Mt. Sill

We correctly regarded Mt. Sill as a rest day after the previous day’s effort. Our goal was to spend 4 days in the Palisade basecamp from which we could summit five 14ers. The approach from the car to the Palisade Basecamp is a relatively easy one so we opted for heavier packs loaded with good food. Our goal was simply to climb all the 14ers, not to climb them quickly as is possible by doing a traverse of the whole crest in one push, something I would do car to car years later, discovering what the word exhaustion means.
For this trip, food and friends to share it with was of the utmost importance.

Silhoutte Against PalisadesClimbers headed to the crest at sunrise

We awoke late the second morning and had a leisurely breakfast and good Peet’s coffee before heading up to the base of the ridge.
Mt. Sill’s Swiss Arete was a perfect match for the amount of effort we wanted to put forth. The line is primarily 3rd and 4th class with a short, technical bit of 5.6 climbing. The Swiss Arete serves as a divider between the North Palisade Crest and the Southern sector, and it is one of the few spots where both areas can be viewed.
I found the climbing so enjoyable that as I pulled over the lip of a block and reached up for the next,  I was surprised to discover that I was on the summit. With its centralized position, Mt. Sill may have the best view in the Sierra.  Complete with smooth, tilted blocks, it is a summit to lounge on and take in the immensity and wildness of the Sierra Nevada.

V Notch Couloir

David Neale in the V Notch. Summer ice climbing in California.

Polemonium

Barely noticeable as an independent peak, Polemonium has possibly the best route of the Palisade’s 14ers. The V Notch is the classic Sierra couloir. Narrower and steeper than its easier neighbor, the U, the V climbs like a route while the U is more of an approach.
In 2001, the first 80 feet were unusually steep and combined the August weather, allowed for dreamy, styrofoam conditions.

Thunderbolt Peak

JIm Karn on Thunderbolt Peak

Ice screws are recommended protection as the gulley’s side walls, while tempting with rock pro, are loose and not worth the effort. As the morning warmed, we dodged some rockfall by staying to the sides before arriving in full sun near the top. With only one hundred feet remaining, I found my lead come up short before reaching safer ground. Stuck in the middle of the icy expanse, I placed three screws and began belaying my friends. By the time they arrived I had every screw available in as an anchor, my original three screws poking out of the slushy mess an inch more than when I first arrived.
Once on top we discovered we were not through with Polemonium. A steep notch separates the summit from the ridge with wildly improbable 4th class climbing out of it to the top. A rope is strongly recommended.

Thunderbolt

Our day on Thunderbolt nearly had it living up to its name. Warm, clear summer days and t-shirt climbing gave way to the first thunderheads of our stay.  A dash up the Underhill Couloir put us at the base of the short ridge to the summit and a view to the threatening clouds arriving from the west. 4th class led to the summit block where a boulder resides as the fifth 14er of our Palisade visit. A tricky and unprotected 5.9 boulder problem guards the top. Frantically, we  tagged the summit and dashed down ahead of the incoming tempest.
Back in basecamp we celebrated the completion of round two, five 14ers in four days. Six of the 14 down, eight to go.

Sunning in Lake

At the beach, Sierra style

After finishing five of the six Palisade 14ers, we began our less than enthusiastic march to Middle Palisade and our first 3rd class route. Our day began like all the others, hike to the base, gain the buttress, climb rock to summit. Yet today was different in that we climbed side by side with no rope and no rack, we were liberated. Our dreaded 3rd class route became one of our favorites. It had everything all the others had, exposure, rapid elevation gain and good rock, it just had no technical climbing. The reason why we love climbing in the mountains became even clearer, we simply love being there.

Once back in town, we revisited the hit list with new found enthusiasm. We realized that climbing all the 14ers wasn’t necessarily about the climbing, but rather the project as a whole, each peak offers its own character, its own set of challenges and maybe most importantly, its own education. And this was the best sort of schooling.

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Part 2 will include a nearly tragic storm on Mt. Russell plus route by route info for each peak as well as Mountain Guide and logistical information for getting permits.

To be continued…

Mithral Dihedral Storm

Mark Leffler gunning it for the anchors in snowfall and lightening

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Zermatt Alpine Climbing | Zinalrothorn

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Climbing trip to the Swiss Alps

It had been too long since we had gone into the big mountains for a climbing trip. Thankfully, with the encouragement of our good friend and mountain guide, Alberto De Giuli, we rallied, put the bikes away, and headed for Zermatt in the heart of the Swiss Alps.

The goal was to climb one of the big classic peaks of the Wallis Region. We arrived to great weather but were warned that up to 40cm of fresh snow had recently fallen. It seemed best to do a recon mission so we opted for the easy Breithorn half traverse. The Breithorn may be the easiest 4000 meter peak in Europe thanks to tram access to about 3800 meters. All aboard at 7 a.m. and up we went in a tram filled with the Swiss and Slovenian ski teams headed for the glaciers and training camp. Once on top we parted ways, them swishing down and us plodding up.

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Headed for the Breithorn

From the summit ridgeline we immediately recognized that conditions were great on the big, rock alpine peaks to the north; the Zinalrothorn and the Obergabelhorn’s south faces and ridges were free of snow. Janine and I had been on the Zinalrothorn 6 years before, but as we climbed Janine became more and more agitated until we decided it best to go down. She simply said she had bad feelings that day. And so as we were descending the first helicopter flew over to the north ridge where a cornice had collapsed taking two climbers with it. Even with the tragedy, we had been on the mountain and seen its beauty, we knew someday we would have to go back and finish the Southwest Ridge.

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Arriving at the Breithorn's West Summit

20090927-_MG_9026The day after the Breithorn we packed our bags and began the 4 hour/1500 meter approach to the Rothorn Hut from Zermatt. Sadly, we were carrying our own dinner as all the huts had closed early due to the snowfall and freezing temps. Climbing conditions were perfect but apparently that is not enough in late September to support the huts – so, it was the winter rooms for us. Winter rooms are small areas within the hut, or an older separate building that always remain open for skiers and climbers. Inside are beds, blankets, and a kitchen complete with (hopefully) gas stoves.

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Approaching the Rothorn Hut

Hiking up into the alpine world from Zermatt, we were rewarded with brilliant red and orange fall colors, a herd of Ibex, and nobody to be seen. The Alps were ours. Even the Trift Hotel, an hour up the trail was closed and deserted. Where just two months ago we stopped with friends for a big lunch, this day we sat outside and watched Ibex nap in the sun across the canyon.

Continuing on from Trift is where the glaciers come into view and the mountains go from rolling green and gold to stone and ice. Once alongside the glaciers the trail gains a moraine top and rises in endless switchbacks up to the hut which is perched at the confluence of two glaciers.

With the forecast for two days of sun, we were sure we would run into others at the hut, but two Germans descending our trail with climbing gear reported they were it, no one else above. In fact they had tried a north ridge of another 4000 meter peak only to be denied access due to heavy snow and dangerous conditions.

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The Winter Room

As we neared the hut the skies closed, the clouds turned to black and the snow started to fall. We had all been looking forward to sitting in the sun but had to be happy with sitting on a bunk wrapped in old wool blankets. Dinner was bread, cheese and tuna – all cold. Luckily we found some tea bags and the propane tank was full.

There is not much to do in the mountains when the weather is bad, so we all crawled into our bunks and were sound asleep by 8:30. Wake up was set for 3:45 a.m.

I have been a climber for 23 years and have gone to bed countless times with an alpine climb to look forward to, yet still there is that sense of mild anxiety which comes from both excitement and nervousness about what is to come. Climbing is something we do to experience the mountains, but also something we do to get to know ourselves a little better.

Climbing the Zinalrothorn

Waking up in the darkness to go climbing is an odd sensation. Inside your bed it is warm and safe yet you know that in minutes you will enter a cold and unforgiving world. A peek out the window reveals clear skies brilliant with stars. Eat, drink, throw on your pack and turn on the headlamp… It is time to go outside.20090927-_MG_9110

To walk on a glacier for hours with only the immediate world in front of you provides for lots of time to think. Above is the black sky and all around you ice and stone. The ice snaps and groans, rocks move beneath your feet and your eyes forever scan the surface for holes or crevasses. To experience this is to experience what it is to be fragile, to be a tiny living thing in a very big world.

By the time the sun rises we are humbled, and at this point the mountains put on their show to remind us of why we come back time and time again. To stand on a steep alpine ridge and watch the first rays of the sun hit the mountaintops is simply sublime. Better yet is to have the Matterhorn as your neighbor and be able to witness its icy grey turn pink.

We timed our arrival to the first steep rock section to perfection. Leaving the glacier behind, where we could climb through the darkness, it was 20090927-_MG_9277time to start up the rock, and for this section daylight would be helpful. The massive towering bulk of granite rises straight above the final snow ridge which terminates at the rock.

After climbing lots of loose rock in a shallow gully, we eventually gained a notch where the real climbing would start. So far we had not been able to remove our crampons as there was just enough snow and ice to keep things interesting. We opted to leave them on for the actual ridge as we would be on and off the ice and snow covered northwest side. The SW Ridge of the Zinalrothorn is a true classic, continually keeping the climber engaged and focused. To the right is a vertigo inducing 3000 meter drop sweeping out to the valley floor, to the left an expanse of glaciers and endless mountains.

Once on the summit all sides drop away to other ridges and open faces. In late September we were able to sit on top for 20 minutes in just long sleeve shirts with no wind and warm temps. The nature of the SW Ridge is that it is equally difficult in descent as it is in ascent. Reversing the ridge eventually brought us to the first of many rappels which would take us well onto the broken open terrain of the first rock face, and from there we could walk back to the snow ridge and begin the descent of the glaciers.

After having spent a perfect day climbing in the alps with my wife and a great friend, I am reminded even more of my love for being both an athlete and a photographer of mountain sports. To move amongst these massive peaks for 12 hours, feeling everything, talking, sharing and laughing with others who feel the same sense of awe for what we are fortunate enough to be able to do – this is what keeps us so happy.

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Interested in doing this route and seeking an English speaking Mountain Guide? Contact Alberto De Giuli

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The North Wall of the Matterhorn at sunrise

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Alberto De Giuli and Janine Patitucci pre-dawn climbing

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Alberto De Giuli and Janine Patitucci pre-dawn climbing

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Alberto De Giuli and Janine Patitucci pre-dawn climbing

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Looking north at the Weisshorn

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L-R: Matterhorn, Obergabelhorn and Dent Blanche

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Alberto De Giuli and Janine Patitucci with the Matterhorn behind

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Arriving to the Zinalrothorn, 4221 meters

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Nicknamed "Bloody Gorgeous" by an 80 year old Australian stranger, Alberto De Giuli displays the charm

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Alberto De Giuli climbing

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Alberto De Giuli climbing on the Zinalrothorn's SW Ridge

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Janine Patitucci belaying

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Alberto De Giuli and Janine Patitucci; Zinalrothorn Summit

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Wrapping up a long day before the final descent to Zermatt

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Climbing Grossglockner’s Stüdlgrat

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Austria’s tallest, the Grossglockner is home to one of the best moderate ridge climbs I have done anywhere. The Stüdlgrat.Austria’s Highest Peak is also a Classic.

At 3798 meters, the Grossglockner towers over the surrounding peaks in the Hohe Tauern Group of the Eastern Alps. Flanked with massive, crevasse and serac covered glaciers, the mountain looks more like something you would see in the Swiss Alps. But it’s home is in Austria and it rises mightily above green valley floors and quiet villages.

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The Stüdlhütte

The approach begins in Lucknerhaus (1920 meters) on the south side of the mountain. From there a trail heads north and straight for the Grossglockner. Once above the Lucknerhütte (2241 meters) the trail begins to climb steadily. Follow signs for the Stüdlhütte (2802 meters). This is a fantastic hut with undoubtedly the friendliest staff we have ever run across. Not only are they fun and friendly, they have a fresh salad and soup buffet along with a breakfast unmatched in any alpine hut. Wake up is at 5 a.m .in the summer, 6 a.m. for the fall when there are less crowds climbing the routes.

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The route as seen from the morning approach on the glacier

Where to go in the morning is obvious, up the rock ridgeline right behind the hut. For the normal route, climbers will veer off right towards the glacier and the Erzh.- Joh. Hütte. Once on top of the ridge get on the glacier and traverse left around a low highpoint on the Grossglockner’s Stüdlgrat proper, you are aiming for the base where it truly terminates in the glacier. This section of the glacier is crevassed and roping up is advised.

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Alberto De Giuli climbing the Grossglockner's Stüdlgrat

Once on the ridge, it becomes immediately apparent why it is a classic. The rock is perfect, almost nothing is loose, the setting is stunning and the route is long, interesting and varied. And, it is well equipped with fat new bolts. Where it gets steep, and it does, there are two sections with fixed cables ala Via Ferrate. Using them is optional. There is little need for a topo as the route stays almost directly on the ridgeline, if you get lost, you probably don’t belong. Follow crampon marks on the clean stone. While the route is not exceptionally difficult, it is serious as both sides of the ridge plummet to the glaciers below. The grade for the route is Alpine AD with rock at III/IV. It is a rock climb of the most classic Alp nature.

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Alberto De Giuli and Janine Patitucci

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Alberto De Giuli and Janine Patitucci

The route does not end on the summit, for the descent of the normal route leaves some business to attend to. The down climb is also rather steep and exposed on south facing rock. While well equipped, the descent is often a traffic jam of climbers and descenders. Once off the ridge you’ll pass the Erzh.-Joh. Hütte at 3454 meters before the long, low angle ridge descent to the glacier far below. This section of ridge is protected as a Via Ferrata.

Overall, the experience of climbing the  Grossglockner’s Stüdlgrat was one of perfection. We did it on 22 September, 2009 on a perfect fall day. There were only about 25 others on the mountain and we had views to our home range of the Dolomites. We did the route with our friend and alpine guide Alberto De Giuli.

Additional info for the route may be found on SummitPost and we found it very accurate.

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Interested in doing this route and seeking an English speaking Mountain Guide? Contact Alberto De Giuli

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La Sportiva’s Gandalf

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La Sportiva’s website touts the Gandalf as: “The ultimate mountain shoe for technical alpine rock climbs and those unbelievable long days in the mountains.” We thought we’d test this and so yesterday set out with Gandalf on the Italian side of the Zillertaler Alpen – on the Wildgall’s south ridge, an easy 5th class scramble.

Together with our friend Kurt Astner, a man of numerous titles from owner/manager of Bruneck’s best mountain shop, AlpStation, to professional climber (multiple Italian National Ice Climbing Champion) and UIAGM mountain guide – we left the car at 5 am for the 3 hour approach to the Wildgall high above Riva di Tures. Honestly, I was very skeptical of the Gandalf’s ability to make such a long approach a good experience. When putting it on, it feels much more like a climbing shoe than something you would want to hike in. I was wrong. The Gandalf’s cushy heel makes it more than a climbing shoe that you can hike in, it is a hiking shoe you can climb hard in.

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La Sportiva's Gandalf, the ultimate all around alpine rock shoe?

Key to the whole process seems to be the lacing, for the hiking part of the day, loosen the laces at the toe but snug them up towards the top of the foot – then off you go. With this system, Kurt feels he could include trail running in his Gandalf day.

Best of all, it keeps your pack lighter by one pair of shoes for many types of climbing, is fully re-soleable and is of the highest quality.

Overall: The La Sportiva’s Gandalf gets a solid 5 star rating for all around performance and comfort. At the end of the day… DolomiteSport says, well, exactly the same as La Sportiva. “The ultimate mountain shoe for technical alpine rock climbs and those unbelievable long days in the mountains.”

And in Kurt Astner’s words, “Perfetto”.

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With the Anterselva Valley below, Kurt Astner climbs some fifth class on the Wildgall

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The South Ridge of the Wildgall

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Berg Heil

The last time I was on the summit of the Magerstein was with Janine, a group of friends and a topless Italian woman. Today, I am all alone, there is no one to offer a Berg Heil to, only myself and the silence.
Ironically, it is likely my last day in the mountains until I return in the winter with skis. This week I go to India and tomorrow bad weather arrives.
My view is allowing me to look to all I have done this year. My home sits 2000 meters below, and behind it the Dolomites, the region I have fallen in love with.
When one is learning another language, insight comes by paying attention to what one often says in their mother tongue. For me, I am continually uttering “perfetto”. This seems to be a good thing to need to say each day. Perfection… We all have days we look back on with perfect memories, but to be experiencing one of those days and knowing that it is so, that is a reward. So I celebrate accordingly with an inward smile, give a hoot and begin to retrace my own steps down the glacier. I’ll be back next season, berg heil.
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Coming Full Circle

In yesterday’s Blog entry I said that in the fall we often take stock of our lives. After I wrote this I had my own little back to the past encounter triggered by the discovery that I am on the cover of the 2009 Patagonia Calendar.
My trip down memory lane took me to 1987. Fresh out of high school and blatantly ignoring any further education, I was free to do as I pleased. So, when a friend called to invite me rock climbing I had no day planner to consult, I just went. From that day forward, I was a new person. I embraced the climbing lifestyle like a man overboard welcomes a well aimed life ring.

Everything I did went to climbing, work was a means to go climbing, to buy more climbing gear and to dream of traveling to the places I saw in the magazines. With $32.78 in my checking account, I had little else to do but stare at the pictures in catalogs.
The Patagonia and, at that time, Chouinard catalogs were like Bibles to me. Not just for the gear and photography, but for the energy that I felt from looking at them. I was a climber, I was not mainstream (still not!) and these two companies legitimized how I felt, justified my lifestyle and gave me reason to dream. It was an exciting time in my life, I was discovering a little of who I was.
Little did I know then, living in my truck, selling espresso drinks from my tailgate and dining in supermarket bin aisles that I was also being put on a path to where I am today, 21 years later.

To see myself on the Calendar cover, climbing in the Swiss Alps, I feel my life has come full circle. I am that person I so badly wanted to be as a poor, wandering teenager. But even better, my wife made the photo, and ironically it was a day that for each of us remains one of our best days together in the mountains.

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