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[TR] Mt. Hood - Pearly Gates, right side 5/15/2010
Pitts replied to jlawrence10's topic in Oregon Cascades
I wouldn't mind getting some info on the snowcat scene myself. I figure I've payed my dues slogging up to the top of Palmer only to get shut down by weather enough times. -
[TR] Mt Hood - Devils Kitchen headwall - Direct finish 3/23/2010
Pitts replied to cfire's topic in Oregon Cascades
What the hell is a snarg? -
BD venom axes for fast and light moderate alpine?
Pitts replied to coldiron's topic in The Gear Critic
Where can you get those quick change pinky hooks? -
Dude. I bivied up in Ill. Saddle last night with my friend Votos with the intention of hitting Sandy the next day (today). We heard some people come by at about 8:30 pm, was that either of you guys? Anyway we decided not to push the headwall do to the nasy winds. (and the fact that all our pro was keeping the tent attached to the mountain)
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I've had people tell me you need the full down suit setup for Denali as well, which is not cheap. Does it really get that bad up there in the summer? Or can one get away with say, a winter cascade system in the warmer months?
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Hi. Just wanted to add that the map blowing away in the wind part was yet another fabrication by the media. We had our map the whole time, it just wasn't much good up on the glaciers if we couldn't see to get our bearings. It did, however, eventually disintegrate under the snow and ice it was constantly exposed to.
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Actually, we had an issue with the registration as well. I guess the night we were up there, someone from ski patrol was thumbing through the forms and dropped ours. It was blown away in the wind (of all things) and they rewrote our form from memory, checking every equipment box on the form including tent, stove and sleeping bag, which we did not have. Probably part of the reason they were looking in the wrong spot at first.
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Hi guys. My name is Matt Pitts and I was one of the guys you heard about on Hood the other day. One of the reporters we talked to said that he was a climber and that we should check out this site, and that you had been following what was going on and wishing us well. First and foremost I want to thank everyone for that. It meant alot to us when we heard that. That said, I feel like we need to clarify a few details about what happened as the media has been consistently inacurrate with the information they have been disemminating. I've never been to this site before so forgive me if I'm posting this in the wrong format or spot. Anyway, Justin and I had been looking at Leuthold's for a couple of weeks and thought it would be a good one to tick off together. He had already done the standard south side route and I had done Sandy headwall a few years back. Anyway, weather looked good for a Monday summit bid so I got the day off and we went for it. We checked 2 different weather sites the day before (including the Forestry dept.'s site for Hood) and both indicated partly cloudy conditions in the morning and partly sunny later in the day, with freezing temps at 8000 feet. We couldn't ask for better. We checked again before we left at 3am on Monday and nothing had changed, so up we went. We knew Leuthold's was a notorious debris shoot so our strategy was to travel fast and light. The less time we spent in there, the better. Despite what some have said, we brought with us a map, altimeter and compass and had thoroughly researched the route. As I had told the reporters, a GPS would have been nice, but neither of us had been able to find an affordable one that didn't die in cold weather. But with Justin's orienteering experience as a forester and our general knowledge of the mountain, we had no reason to think that wouldn't be enough. Long story short, we hit the snow around 5:30 ish and were probably into the couloir around 9. I guess around that time, Justin's girlfriend texted him to let us know that the weather report had changed on the forestry site. By then his phone had no reception, and my piece of shit had died from the cold. we were aware of the general avalanche warnings on Hood as well, but the snow on the west side seemed well packed from the wind and proved to be no problem. We saw clouds in the distance as we were clearing the hourglass, which drew our concern, but the weather report had called for some clouds, so we kept going with a wary eye on them. The storm hit us at about 10, when we were at about 10,200 of elevation. They were complete white out conditions with about 75 mph winds. Weighing our options, we decided to back off rather than summiting and coming down the south side, as the summit ridge in those conditions would be impossible to traverse. So back we went, heading for the saddle. Unfortunately, the storm had brought in a big change in barometric pressure, which threw off the altimeter, and we were unable to find the saddle. However, we did eventually find another gap in the ridge there and we able to pop over to the south side. It was damn slow going though. We decended on a SE bearing intending to avoid Zigzag canyon and hoping to hit the lodge. At 6000 ft we knew we had missed it and our next logical course of action was to head due south until we hit rt 26 and hitch-hike back to the truck. We had told our girlfriends that we expected to be back down at Timberline lodge by 3 or 4 and we were running late. At 9pm Justin's girlfriend called up to see if we had checked out, assuming that we were just getting hammered in Govt. Camp and didn't bother to call her. Apparently she spoke to someone from ski patrol who found our car in the lot and told her to call the Sheriff's dept. She actually refused to do so, saying it was too early to call it in until the next day. The call to the sheriff was actually made by ski patrol, not by either of our girlfriends, and they both repeatedly asked them to not go ahead with rescue operations that quickly. (although mine is still down for that spanking someone suggested Anyhoo, we post-holed down to about 5000 ft where we decided to dig out a cave and rest up a little (about 11 pm). We were back up at 5am and kept shooting for a Southerly bearing. With a little visibility we figured we were in the Little Zig Zag or Sand drainage area and were on our way out. At about 8:30 my phone sprang back to life and Justin's girlfriend was on the line. That was the first we heard about anyone looking for us. We had assumed that they might start looking in the morning, but we had moved so far away from our scheduled descent that there was no way they were going to find us, particularly in the trees. So, about 1/2 an hour later of slogging through snow we came accross a nalgene hanging from a tree with flagging around it and turns out it was a geocache. Right after we opened it up, the sheriff called me and we were able to give him exact coordinates. When I gave him our location, I asked him to look at a map and just give us a bearing and we could hump it out. We were right around 3000 ft, so we knew we were close. He insisted we stay put though, and PMR was there in about 45 minutes with tea and candy. Turns out we were about 2/5 of a mile from a trail head when we were "rescued", right near Ski Bowl. That said, I have nothing but gratitude and respect for all of the rescue people involved, including PMR and the Sheriff's dept., they do amazing work. But we would much rather have walked the extra 45 minutes and gotten out of our own volition. Anyway, after PMR showed up, they gave us some snow shoes and we were back at the trailhead in about 10 minutes where the reporters were waiting to take those rediculous pictures of us coming out of the woods. Anyway, I hope that clears things up a bit for anyone that might care. I've read some people's posts about personal responsibility on the mountain and I could not agree more. We both believe that nobody got us into that situation but ourselves. Nor did we think that someone was going to fix things for us when they got bad. At no point during those 36 hours did we plan for, or count on being picked up off the mountain by rescue teams. There is inherent danger in climbing and a climber's job is to reduce that risk to acceptable levels. We were both confident in our abilities to get up and down the mountain alive, and though I certainly admit that we could have done it in better style, ultimately we did. This post ended up alot longer than I planned on, so I apologise for that. Again, I'm not sure if I posted this in the right place, so by all means repost it to somewhere people might see it.