Mt. Owen, July 23 - 26, 2013. (written 8/11/2014). A major peak in the range is
Mt. Owen (12,928'). I first attempted to climb it back in August of 1975, as I discussed in my blog entry dated July 19, 2013. I had met a fellow at the Climber's Ranch who was looking for a partner for the climb. His plan was to climb the Serendipity Arete route in the course of one day. The route includes a hike up Cascade Canyon, a creek crossing, and a strenuous hike up through the brush of Valhalla Canyon. The problem with this approach is that all this plus the long and challenging rock climb is that it translates to a very long day. Not surprisingly, a one day effort turned out to be a poor decision. So, after not starting early enough, but still completing the first few pitches, that attempt ended when we reluctantly rappelled and down-climbed well before reaching the summit.
The failed effort, however, gave me an appreciation for the climb. Leigh Ortenburger describes it: "This enjoyable climb is consistently interesting and nowhere excessively difficult." I think this climb had lived in the back of my mind for many years, in that list of things that eventually had to be done right..
Keith from Jackson Hole Mountain Guides had never done this route but was game to learn it and get us up safely. He studied it diligently, and even did a recon essentially to the base of the climb proper. Thankfully he found a great camp spot much higher the normal camping spot in Valhalla Canyon, and this would give us an earlier start, always a good thing.
It's pretty tough to get a picture of the entire route. The climb goes along the Serendipity Arete (an arete is a narrow steep ridgeline), which is on the north and west sides of the mountain, and the climber encounters 4 distinct towers, or buttresses, along the route. The best I picture I have found can been seen by clicking
here. (Credit: Many more pictures and climbing info can be found on the page where this picture is by clicking
here. These folks had much better cameras with them, and it shows--I'll also reference four more of their pictures below as I describe this climb.)
On Tuesday, July 23, Keith and I took the boat across Jenny Lake and started up Cascade Canyon at about 10:45 AM. Eventually we made it to where Valhalla Canyon intersects Cascade Canyon (at about 7,700'), waded a very icy Cascade Creek in the early afternoon. From there, we found the climber's trail and made a slow climb up an occasionally very gnarly and steep slope. Once we crested the headwall at about 9,600', we made our way up another hour or so to the camping spot, arriving at 5 PM. Elevation there is about 10,000'.
Interestingly, we had company. A party of two climbers from Arkansas was planning on the same route the next day as well. They camped at the lake and meadow complex at the top of the headwall, which is the usual campsite for parties climbing Serendipity Arete. Considering this route is climbed infrequently, it was amazing we would have two parties on the route the same day.
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Our campsite at about 10,000 ft on Mt Owen above Vahalla Canyon (to the left), and far below, Cascade Canyon. Note the flat summit of Mt. Moran in the far background. |
Unlike the usual camp spot, we had no water at ours. Keith foresaw this, of course, and he made a hike up higher to collect snow. We had brought along plenty of stove fuel and spent 30 - 40 min melting enough water for dinner, breakfast and the climb. Then we ate, packed our summit packs, enjoyed sunset in a fantastic place, and got to sleep.
The next morning we're up at 4:00 am for breakfast and final packing, then on the way at 4:45 am. We've got about 2 hours to hike to get to the base of the climb. We got the rope out once and Keith belayed me through one steep section, and then arrived at the bottom of the first pitch at about 6:30 am. The weather looked good as the moon faded and the sun emerged.
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6 am, crossing a short steep area on the way to the first pitch. Sunrise on the north face of Grand Teton and The Enclosure in the background.
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Keith gets set up with his gear and it's time to get climbing. |
The climb is a long one. Most parties, depending on rope length, would need about 10 pitches to the summit. However, in our case, and sticking to guiding standards, Keith will keep me on belay through some places where others might scramble on Class 4 terrain. So our count was closer to 15 - 16 pitches. Either way, this climb is entails about 7 hours of climbing to reach the summit. The climb is best described as working up 4 separate towers (buttresses) along the arete before reaching the summit ridge. There is about 1300 feet of height to gain in the process. The route is mid class 5 throughout, with occasional harder spots.
As we're getting set for the climb, the sun is reaching mountain tops all over the Tetons. The first pitch goes up and across some easy slabs, under a big overhang, across a 5.7 hand traverse and around a corner to end out of sight. This is a pitch I led in 1975; amazingly, I remembered it well; it's just as I recall. (For a picture of this hand traverse section from another climber's record, click
here.)
The second pitch starts off with a 5.7 hand crack which was easier than I recalled it from back in 1975. Two more pitches brought us to the top of the first tower at about 9:00 am. From here one crosses a "knife-edge" to the bottom of the second tower. The term "knife-edge" is a bit generous. I was roped up, of course, but crossed it standing fully upright. (For a photo of the first part of this section from another climber's record, click
here.)
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Making my way along the ridge between the top of first tower and the bottom of the second tower, having just crossed the the "knife-edge". Photo courtesy of Keith.
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I don't remember exactly where my partner and I turned around in our 1975 attempt. But I have no recollection of crossing from tower 1 to 2, so we must have turned back after the end of the third pitch. During this trip, I noted rappel chances to our right into the steep gully to the west of the arete and that was probably our way down.
Back to today. We are now hearing other voices on the route below us. The other two fellows who camped below us have made their way up. I'm hoping I am fit and fast enough to stay out in front. So I do my best to maintain Keith's pace.
As usual, it's tough to take pictures during a climb. On a couple of occasions, however, I can get my camera out as I catch up to Keith and he still has me on belay. Other times, I can get to the camera after he has finished the pitch and anchored himself, and while I am still also anchored.
After passing the "knife-edge", there's a long 5.7 pitch that leads to the top of the second tower. We're keeping our rhythm, moving along well.
The first pitch on the third tower starts with the black and red "ship's prow", which we started at about 9:45 am.
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The start of the climbing on the third tower; this feature is reminiscent of a the bow of a large ship. This section is climbed on the mid-right side of the "prow'" as we look up at it. |
After reaching the top of the third tower, the route moves a short distance to the climber's left (north) along a ledge with some pretty spectacular exposure down toward Cascade Canyon. We climbed a more difficult pitch (5.7) from here and reached easier fourth & fifth class terrain through the middle of the fourth tower. Then there is a 5.7 pitch followed by an easier fifth class pitch to reach the top of the fourth tower. I gotta say....I was pretty glad at this point I was getting some rest while on belay. This route is pretty hard work....and there is a lot of climbing to be done on this fourth tower in particular.
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Typical terrain on the climb of the upper portion of the fourth tower. Essentially vertical but lots of good holds with that fine Teton crystalline rock.
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From the top of the fourth tower, we descended slightly to the col between the fourth tower and the summit ridge. Climbing up onto this ridge, one soon comes to the crux of the climb. It's a chimney rated 5.9 and is very off-width. The first step is to remove my pack and hang it on a sling from my climbing harness; there's not going to be enough room for me and it when I move up. However, I saw no way at all to climb it....the right side (which eventually becomes more a face) is smooth down low with no good footholds, and the left side starts far away from the climber and only becomes reachable once one has ascended some distance and as the rock begins to slant in towards the other (right) side of the chimney. So, since there are no places for my feet, it's entirely an upper body effort to get high enough for the width to become reasonable for "normal" chimney techniques. The potential for handholds down low is non-existent, the only weakness is a crack in the middle/right of the chimney and it's hopeless until you get high enough where it widens, about where an old piton is fixed in place. Keith faced the same issue, of course, but somehow negotiated it, and placed a stopper with a long sling (better keep downward pressure on it!) and protected himself with the fixed piton. This stopper/sling allowed me to do a fairly strenuous pull-up and hand over hand to get my body high enough to have access to the left wall of the chimney and then lean into it with my hips and counter force with my feet on the right side. All the time hanging on to the sling and trying (desperately) to find better footholds and jams wherever I could find them. Not to mention the dead weight of my pack swinging below me. Eventually I got stable enough to retrieve the stopper (let's just say it was delicately placed) and unclip from the piton. Then I moved a little higher, pulled up my pack, got it on, and then was able to move on more easily. (Other than my left hand being in a spasm from gripping the sling so tightly for a minute or so as I got my feet placed and got stabilized mid-chimney). For me the rating was 5.7, A0. I can't imagine how I could climbed as a free 5.9. I call it a 5.11 if you're not 6'5'' or taller. Even then, I'm not at all sure how to do it. There is no doubt this is the crux of this climb, and it is at about 13-14 pitches into the climb, let's just say it was a big challenge....
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Keith snapped this shot of me after I completed the crux and emerged onto the summit ridge. (For another climber's picture at the same spot, click here). We're still some distance from the summit, however. |
After moving up on easier fifth class following the crux, I came up to Keith and the beginnings of the summit ridge, such as it is. One could really call it the fifth and final tower along the arete. Then our next pitch moved us to the southwest along this ridge and then eventually the next up into the deep shade of the easier climbing in the Koven chimney. Up that easily and soon one breaks out into the light of the summit!
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After a long morning and a couple of hours into the afternoon, here I am at the summit proper at 2 pm. The sky was cloudy, but not threatening at all. See another great picture of this summit here. |
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Keith and I are very happy to complete this route. He did an awesome job leading this climb. |
The climbers behind us have not reached the Koven chimney as we down-climbed it, but we continued to hear them occasionally. The descent, unfortunately, is far from a no-brainer. There is a lot of confusing terrain. The basic approach is to work along the ridge that runs between the Grand Teton and the summit of Owen, and turn right (northwest) at just the right place. Although we missed the "ideal" spot to turn, so had many other parties, indicated by the numerous rappel slings and cairns. Soon we were route-finding down seemingly endless ledges of the Northwest Face (a grade III, 5.6 route in it's own right). I was moving pretty slow by then, but we eventually found the path we had traversed at 5:30 am that morning, and followed it back to to arrive at our tent at just before 6:00 pm. But it's not over....we packed up camp and persevered through loose scree and talus to the much better camp down at the meadow. The other pair of climbers on the route caught us as we made our way down and we reached the meadow and lots of cold fresh water about 7:30 pm.
I'm going to the first to admit that this was a very hard long day. Was this really something for a 60-year old to do? I can't say enough about how good Keith was for his great leads and route-finding. Plus he kept me safe the entire time, which was particularly good on the descent, as exhausted as I was. So, yeah, with good help, this IS something for a 60-year old to do!