A few of the Arizona
crew at Sushifest 2013
The endurance of a climbing area is
tested by the rapid turnover of climbing generations. Some areas that have formed the deep roots of
our sport are forgotten as number grades pass them by and the attention of the
young and strong turns to crags with thinner cracks, smaller crimps, and
steeper walls. Other areas transform and
evolve over decades as the eyes of ascentionists are opened, technology
improves, or ethics change. Small cams
allow protection of thinner and shallower cracks, unprotectable faces are
bolted, and a generation of plastic-hardened gym rats sees holds where none
were seen before. Harder routes continue
to go up at some of these crags right next to climbs established decades
before.
Indian
Creek continues to stand the test of time, and I experienced one brief moment
in the ongoing story at Sushifest 2013, which brought together climbers from
almost every generation in the geneology of Indian Creek. Food, drink, laughter and stories were shared
between aging alpinists and first ascentionists from the 70’s, original
offwidth masters, historians and guidebook authors, and climbers in their first
season at the creek.
The Doctor, Dave Bloom, in his office
My
connection to the Sushifest was through David Bloom, known in part for his
Indian Creek guidebook. We have become
climbing partners and good friends in the past few months and when he
encouraged me to join in the Sushifest, I couldn’t say no. History was thick in the air around the
campfire and at the crag. Jim Donini
recounted surviving on rations of monkey in Venezuala, David and I repeated
routes he established with Micah Dash, and others told stories of pre-cam first
ascents at Indian Creek and around the country.
After the
healthy doses of story telling and swordfish sashimi, I had a chance to sample
some classic climbs established by Steve Hong, Steve Petro, Eric Decaria, and
recent additions from Pat Kingsbury.
Perhaps the highlight of the trip for me came as I was belaying, not
climbing. I had the chance to belay Dave
Bloom on a new project, a climb so steep and beautiful it will certainly rank
among the classic hard lines. Despite
his impressive efforts, the climb awaits his ascent and stands as a symbol of
the vast potential remaining at Indian Creek despite the extensive
development. New gear, stronger
climbers, and fresh vision have made possible new and incredible cracks at this
enduring area.
Joel Unema on the finger crack of Pat’s Blue Ribbon
The diversity
of climbers from so many generations assembled that weekend made me feel that
now is a Golden Age for Indian Creek.
Perhaps most of the plums have been picked, the desert is feeling the
effects of the crack-hungry masses, and some of the air of adventure has left
the place. However, it is a narrow
window in which a young creek climber can both share a beer or a rope with some
of the original pioneers, repeat classics established over decades, and
establish new climbs of exceptional quality.
The original Golden Age
perhaps has past, but I am glad for the place in time I find myself in the
sandstone halls of Indian Creek.
Thanks to Dave, Nature, John, Mike, Roy, Carrie, and
everyone else for making this few days at the creek so fun! Photo credit Carrie Albrecht and Roy
McClenahan
Joel Unema entering
the headwall on the onsight of Family
Home Night
Desert Dogs: Bosco and Ruffus
John Crawley following the beautiful and unique The Cleaner at Scarface
Mike Broad on his first wide encounter with Big Guy, Scarface
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