The Magic Carpet Ride
On
February 6, 1999, Conny Amelunxen and I completed the first ascent of
the 800m east face of The Mummer (Cerro Mascara) in the Bader Valley
of Torres del Paine in Chile. This major Patagonian prize had been attempted
at least three times previously, one of which was by Patagonian veteran,
Alan Kearney. This alpine mega-needle has seen little attention until
recently due to the fact that the Bader Valley had been overlooked for
many years.
We arrived in Chile on January
7 then, after sorting out permits and buying food in Puerto Natales,
left for Torres del Paine National Park to arrange horses to carry the
majority of our equipment to a drop off point forty-five minutes shy
of basecamp-- Campo Welsh. The next two weeks involved humping all of
our bigwall gear from the drop off point to basecamp and eventually
onto an advanced high camp at the edge of the glacier only an hour from
the face. Also during this time, we managed to fix the first four pitches
with the four static ropes that we had. Our plan was to climb the wall
capsule style which meant fixing a limited supply of four ropes then
commit to the route by hauling our lines up behind us and setting up
a portaledge camp to begin fixing our four ropes again. This process
is repeated until we are in a position to leave everything behind and
push for the summit.
With
two weeks of hard work behind us and only one rest day, we moved onto
the face on January 27, armed with three haul bags full of the necessities
needed in order to live on a wall for two weeks. This included, among
other things, a double portaledge with expedition fly, hanging stove,
-15 Celsius sleeping bags with bivy sacs and ten days of food and water
that could be stretched, if need be, to fifteen. As far as actual climbing
equipment is concerned, we were racked to the teeth with three to four
sets of cams, many stoppers and micro nuts, over sixty pitons, copperheads,
hooks and two bolt kits along with our four static ropes for fixing
and three dynamic lead lines. The days set aside for hauling were grueling
affairs as the total weight was well over two hundred pounds, necessitating
double and triple hauls.
Unfortunately, the day after committing to the wall, Conny was nearing
the end of a long string of heads while leading the fifth pitch, when
he was stunned to notice that our tent down on the moraine, which contained
the rest of their money, passports and plane tickets, had blown away.
With no other option, we tied their ropes together and descended to
rescue our travel documents from the carnage of the shredded tent then
jugged back up the next morning for good.
The
route involved primarily direct aid climbing with very little free climbing,
occurring only on the first pitch, one pitch in the middle and then
the last five pitches to the summit. The aid was difficult with many
long stretches of body weight placements (i.e. heads, beaks, hooks,
etc.) and bad fall potential producing an overall grade of modern A3+.
Due to the difficulty and our long pitches (never less 50m), we operated
on a pitch a day speed until we neared the top where more free climbing
opportunities presented themselves. The wall took fourteen days to climb
and descend; however, four of these were stuck in our portaledge as
continuous storms caused serious sluff avalanches and dangerous ice
bombardments. Spontaneous rock fall frequently occurred to our right
in the scooped face but our pillar was somewhat protected. It was the
wind that caused the most anxiety as it threaten to shred our portaledge
fly and cut our fix lines. The cold temperatures that we experienced
wreaked havoc on our bodies: our fingertips painfully cracked, our feet
received minor frostbite and trenchfoot (mainly just nerve damage) and
we were always wet and cold at night due to the constant decline of
our sleeping bags as they became more and more soaked from the endless
condensation and puddles in the portaledge.
We had two different hanging portaledge camps - one at the top of pitch
five and one at the top of pitch nine - from where we would fix to the
next suitable site or in the end to a point from where we could blast
to the top. On February 6, after another sleepless night due to the
raging storms, we had a late start but managed to complete the last
steep, aid pitch from where we switched plastic boots for cold, tight
rock shoes and cruised the last five pitches to a point three meters
below the actual summit. These last moves we left unclimbed because
it involved a 70 degree slab carpeted in a layer of thick, black lichen
which was surprising as there was no vegetation on the entire route
until the summit ridge. Now that we were on the ridge, exposed to the
100 km/hour westerly winds blowing off of the ice cap, the final moves
seemed too sketchy so we called it good and began the rappels back to
our portaledge. That night yet another snow storm blew in keeping us
trapped in our hanging tent for two days before we could safely descend
the rest of the route to the ground.
We
named our 17-pitch first ascent "La Alfombra Magica/The Magic Carpet
ride" (VI 5.10 A3+) after one particularly scary episode on the
wall. One, especially, gusty night, the tie down under the portaledge
that secured the bottom of it from being blown around came undone causing
us to hover and bounce violently in the air for what seemed like an
eternity. Finally, when we came crashing back down onto the anchor,
our hearts began beating again in order for us to quickly reset the
tie-down.
Out of the 17 long pitches, only one was particularly loose with rest
ascending beautiful straight in cracks and perfect corners on solid
granite. We rapped our route off bomber anchors, mainly two bolt (3/8")
stations then piton/nut anchors higher on the mountain. This was only
the third new route on the entire mountain after Dave Cheesemond's/
Phil Dawson's first ascent in 1976 and John Merriam's/Jonathon Copp's
one day ascent establishing "Duncan's Diehral" last year,
leaving acres of unclimbed granite on The Mummer as well as the other
equally impressive formations of this rarely explored valley.
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