Just arrived home yesterday morning and I now finally have a chance to respond to this long thread. Since it is going to be a while before Mats has all of his TR’s up, I figured I would do an overall summery of our trip and answer a few lingering questions.
First of all, special thanks to Chinooktrail for doing the progress updates and being our team manager. I had people from work and family members who have absolutely no interest in mountains or hiking websites tell me how they kept track of our progress via this thread. I also thought my Mom referring me to “Frodo” was quite funny… hehehe
Our 15 days on the mountain were blessed with good weather other than the snow storm that hit us at 9500’ camp and the wild summit day we had (more on that below). We were on schedule the whole trip, and actually were ahead of schedule by one day when we made it painfully to 17,200’ camp.
We had an amazing trip! When you go on expeditions like this with close friends you can’t help to come back just a little different. We all suffered, laughed, stank, ate lots of freeze dried bags-O-crap, lay in our tents telling bizarre stories, hauled heavy loads up some steep headwalls, tip-toed across some very scary stuff, went to the bathroom in front of each other which was even scarier (no modesty on the glacier), and we did all of this in one of the most scenic places on Earth.
Once we arrived at 17,200’ camp, we had to rest a day there to acclimate before summiting, this is when we faced a dilemma. The weather forecast called for a descent day the following day (our summit day, and ended up being wrong), BUT snowy weather coming in the day after and the next few days after that were forecasted to have high winds, and the one thing as a climber on Denali is you DON’T want to get stuck at 17,200 camp (who wants to get stuck carrying the crap can down after 5 days???? 8 climbers X 5 days X 1 crap can… you do the math…YIKES!) Even though we had 4 summit days on the schedule, we had the weather to only attempt one before we had to get down to avoid being stuck in a place that will make your brain shrink along with a few other body parts, DOH! I also have to say that with this team of climbers who came in so fit, none of us suffered any high altitude sickness other than the normal headache or shortness of breath.
Summit day started out with sunny skies, but with more wind that was forecasted. We delayed our attempt by 3 hours hoping the winds would subside, and they did for a little while… All 8 of us headed up Denali Pass, which is a no fall zone. Rob grew impatient with the progress and went ahead alone towards the summit. Jeff was feeling fatigued at the top and felt that he didn’t have the energy to continue safely to the summit and back, so I decided to stay with him (nobody should be left alone anywhere on the mountain) to rope up and head back down. The remaining 5 (Hamtero, Arm, Mats, Stinkyfeet, and GO), pushed on for the summit.
I won’t go into much detail here because Mats will provide that in his TR, but as those 5 and Rob made there summit push, the weather became worse, quite a bit worse… When Denali wants you to summit, it will let you know or not, and that is a given…
Dom’s axe was with Arm, and it came only 400’ from the summit. This sounds quite close, and it is, but at that altitude it takes a long time to climb 400’. I give those 5 brave climbers the utmost respect for being able to make the right decision to turn around so close. It’s not easy to make that decision, but they did and all of them are here to talk about it. No mountain is worth dying for…
We had a memorial set up at our 14,200’ camp for Dom (thanks to Arm). There will be pictures posted of this soon.
While we were there, 2 Japanese climbers became missing (and are presumed dead). On the way down from 17,200’ camp we came upon a rescue of a Canadian climber from Montreal (Claude Ratte) who fell 1500’ off the back side of the West Buttress. We donated 4 pickets to the rescue, and later Arm even helped do some pulling. The ironic thing about the rescue is that on our shuttle van ride back to Anchorage, we picked up Claude and became friends with him. He is now planning on joining us this winter for our annual Katahdin Trip! His story is a story in it’s self. AMAZING that he is still alive… Good thing he didn’t have our Satellite Phone…
Hmmm… this is longer than I planned on writing, but I hope it answers a few lingering questions. By the way, I plan on auctioning off my -40 sleeping bag on E-Bay. Not because don’t plan on doing another tip like this (I plan on doing a high mountain expedition every two years for as long as I am able), but because I got so dirty and smelly on this one that my image is now transferred into my sleeping bag like the “Shroud of Turin”.
I also want to say thanks to all of the people and friends on this site who followed our little adventure and who gave us lots of well wishes. It means a lot to us to read all of the posts. I stumbled on to this site 11 years ago, and based on all of the people I met and close friends that have developed over the years, I can honestly say that this is the only website that has ever changed my life.
This was the best trip of my life, and I am lucky to have friends like you. You guys were “wicked awesome”
and I look forward to future endeavors…
Good luck to Jean and Nat! I hope they have better summit weather than we had. To a safe and memorable trip!
Till the next one…
Names:
Mats “International Man of Mystery” Roing
Garret “Chris Chelios” Oswald
Armand “Crack-O-Nooner” Turcotte
Jeff “Hey WTF! How did these Swedish underwear end up in my sleeping bag??????” Stone
Sue “Doesn’t Smell Like the Rest of Us Neanderthals” Johnston
Rob “Lone Ranger” Kettles
Lloyd “Stove Man” Graves
Robert “Crap Bag Slinger” Williams