Sunday, July 30, 2023

Guaranteed Rugged 2023

A lone sign along a lonesome road bids you to weather the night (Marble Canyon Campground, British Columbia)

PROLOGUE

THERE came to be a brief respite from pluvial weather that sliced through the forecast of a whole rain-drenched week a few kilometres east of the Fraser River in an isolated canyon seldom seen of man. Dusky storm-clouds and plumes of wildfire smoke grazed over mountaintops of muted colour as we hastened four hours from the ancestral lands of the Squamish Indians to this remote locale and elicit our single chance to bid for the summit. The following is a brief account of the events that transpired on our charge up 1068 meters of Guaranteed Rugged 5.10.

I.

"Ne raillons pas les fous; leur folie dure plus longtemps que la nôtre... Voila toute la différence." 
- R.W. Chambers   
The sunless road a conduit to lands of silent hill (Sea to Sky Country, British Columbia)

THE bells toll four and shimmers of dawn illuminate the crumbling ridgeline we are soon to scale. The parapet in ruination is a bleak reminder of the inexorable dismantling power of Time, and that one day I too will be rejoined to the same dust sequestered in these once-proud peaks. Rousing from fitful slumber we break camp and silently eat a tedious meal of grains and stale bread. By 4:35am we had sorted our particulars and ablutions and began trekking up the craggy path. Pathfinding errors and precarious crossings finally deposit us at the base of the climb at a belated 5:50am.

II.

The Painted Sign a reassurance of our heading and an omen of events to come (Pitch 1, Guaranteed Rugged)

PITCH 1 & 2 (5.6 & 5.10a): Partly drained of hope and already exhausted I banish these errant thoughts as I rack up and tie in and begin the campaign ten past six. The mountain climate and serrated limestone gnaw viciously at my numb fingers. With temerity I place one single alpine draw on the entire traversing first pitch in hopes to reduce rope drag. My efforts prove futile as the second traverses back and the friction becomes almost insurmountable. Dear reader, allow me to serve as a cautionary tale to always back-clean as much as you can!

N. seeks higher ground, escaping the thalassic lake's gaping maw (Guaranteed Rugged, Marble Canyon)

Pitch 3-13 (4th, 5.6, 5.6, 5.5, 5.8, 5.7, 5.9, 5.6, 5.6, 5.6, 5.7): Twelve quickdraws and twelve alpine draws are enough for my audacious partner N. to ascend all ten pitches with me simultaneously and dutifully in tow. We converse through radio signals carried by the aether reverberating through the canyons. An oppressive compulsion to match pace keeps me swift on my toes and of alert mind. Almost exactly an hour of unceasing ascent elapses, and we arrive at the onset of difficult terrain.

Cruel artifacts of the selfish and selfless pursuits of mankind (Pitch 8, Guaranteed Rugged)

Pitch 14 & 15 (5.10b): The reins pass to me and I quest upwards. Unsteady footing on deteriorating ground endangers myself and N. below, adding another worrisome dimension to our self-preservation.

Your humble narrator in the thick of battle (Pitch 14, Guaranteed Rugged) 

Pitch 16-21 (5.7, 3rd, 5.10b, 5th, 5.10b, 5.10a): N. swings ahead and I move in lockstep. I hold my resolve as palatial ledges ample for bivouac bid me to rest like siren songs of sweetness. The perfunctory belays at each 5.10 pitch hardly reduce the accumulating exhaustion.

Let your eyes not deceive you, as we are already 647 metres above camp here (Pitch 20, Guaranteed Rugged)

Pitch 22-25 (5.10d, 5.10d, 5.10d, 5.9): I brandish the sharp end once again. The wind had picked up gradually--beneath the register of perception--until too late in the crux of the climb I realize my fingers again lost feeling. I arrive at a precipice and peer over the spine of the mountain. My mind is twisted by the abyssal depths plunging below and the suspect integrity of the terrain upon which I clung. The wind is howling a maddening tune.

The earth swoops away beneath the feet, wrapping around the arête (Pitch 22, Guaranteed Rugged)

Pitch 26-33 (5.4/5.7/5.9/3rd/5.6/5.3/5.3/5.9): N. leads the march with victory in sight. The ultimate, crowning pitch, scarified by its own sloughing rock, is the last obstacle between us and triumph. I remain in pursuit whilst dodging an artillery of loosened detritus bombarding overhead. I surmise it to be 11:40am as we clamber out from the pale shade of the mountain and into the sun's warm, tranquil embrace.

The enigmatic N. reflects upon our completed pilgrimage (Summit, Guaranteed Rugged)
We sit in repose, overlooking the valley, cradled amidst the intoxicating aroma of wild juniper bushes and alien tendrils of fruticose lichen. We slake our thirst with mountain water and listen to the click-clacking of pallid-winged grasshoppers and the fluttering wings of unseen birds nesting at this altitude. We quietly murmur to each other of the grand view and, as our shadows lengthen, I slowly allow myself to disintegrate into the earth. 

III.

O gorgeous view, all the more, be wary of hazardous descent (Walk-off, Guaranteed Rugged)

EVENTUALLY I fulfill my convalescence and I recollect the shattered pieces of my corporeal body to embark upon the arduouspaths home. We stumble down talus wet-slick from waterfalls and treacherous scree slurry barely surviving in one piece back to the familiar road at 2:45pm. By far the most difficult ordeal of the journey, the descent was surely rugged.

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EPILOGUE

"Yet I saw—I saw even the stars in absence of the darkness. I saw, but was apparently not seen nor heard. Under what awful spell did I exist?"
 - A. Bierce  
A family charitably accepting my adoption. Thanks John, Shion, Duy, Abby, Angela, and ya lil' tots (Government Road, Squamish)

Sport climbing best climbing. Thanks Andrew, Sam (Forgotten Wall, Chek)
The monumental work and effort and thoughtfulness by the first ascent team of Brent Nixon, Lisa Newhook, Sean Draper, and Kate Naus much like eldritch horror is incomprehensible to my feeble mind. The exorbitant cost of labour and hardware to equip the ascent perhaps a trifle compared to the trailblazing, reflective tape, markers, signage, and fixed ropes that hold us true to a path otherwise beset by peril. My everlasting gratitude to that party, and furthermore to my climbing crew, that make the torment of life worth enduring, at least, for one more day.

July 26, 2023 Ticklist
Guaranteed Rugged Lead / Onsight Canada > British Columbia > Marble Canyon 5.6 Sport
Pitch 2 Lead / Onsight   5.10a Sport
Pitch 3 Follow / Simul-climb
4th Class
  Follow / Simul-climb
5.6 Sport
  Follow / Simul-climb
5.6 Sport
  Follow / Simul-climb
5.5 Sport
  Follow / Simul-climb
5.8 Sport
  Follow / Simul-climb
5.7 Sport
  Follow / Simul-climb
5.9 Sport
  Follow / Simul-climb
5.6 Sport
  Follow / Simul-climb
5.6 Sport
  Follow / Simul-climb
5.6 Sport
  Follow / Simul-climb
5.7 Sport
  Lead / Onsight
5.10b Sport
  Lead / Onsight
5.10b Sport
  Follow / Simul-climb
5.7 Sport
  Follow / Simul-climb
3rd Class
  Follow
5.10b Sport
  Follow / Simul-climb
5th Class
  Follow
5.10b Sport
  Follow
5.10a Sport
  Lead / Onsight
5.10d Sport
The Wrap-around Pitch 23 Lead / Onsight
5.10d Sport
  Lead / Onsight
5.10d Sport
  Lead / Onsight
5.9 Sport
  Follow / Simul-climb
5.4 Sport
The Edge of Time Pitch 27 Follow / Simul-climb
5.7 Sport
The Blow-hole Pitch 28 Follow / Simul-climb
5.9 Sport
  Follow / Simul-climb
3rd Class
  Follow / Simul-climb
5.6 Sport
  Follow / Simul-climb
5.3 Sport
  Follow / Simul-climb
5.3 Sport
The Crowning Pitch 33 Follow / Simul-climb
5.9 Sport

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