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[TR] Purple Peak - West Ridge and summit ridge traverse 9/3/2010

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Trip: Purple Peak - West Ridge and summit ridge traverse

 

Date: 9/3/2010

 

Trip Report:

My wife and I got married in Stehekin, and we now take our kids once or twice a year. Last week, my favorite trail run (Rainbow Loop) was closed due to a fire so I had to find something else. There is a trail directly above the cabin where we stay that climbs 5800 feet over 7.5 miles to Purple Pass, with too many switchbacks to count. But who needs a trail? The mountains surrounding upper Lake Chelan are well-suited to x-country travel. They have cliff bands that can usually be skirted, the forests are generally open, and the vegetation is pretty friendly.

 

My cardio fitness suffered when I focused on sport climbing this summer, so I did a warm-up on September 1st:

 

Started at 6:30am at first light, ascended about a thousand vertical feet on the trail, left the trail just before Purple Creek and headed up a ridge toward Purple Peak. At my turn around time of 8:30, I was about 4000ft up from the lake on a semi-detached spire.

 

From my high point:

first_day_high_point.JPG

 

I retraced my steps, knocking my cairns down along the way, until I reached the lake and plunged into its cool waters. Hot shower, eggs and pancakes, and on to help my 5 yo on her first ride without training wheels. Later in the day, I discovered I’d lost the camera somewhere on the side of Purple Peak. Ugh. But no pain so…

 

September 3rd:

5:30am Lake Chelan (1100 ft) – Started by flashlight and found the key ramp through the lower cliff bands.

7:30am Reached my previous high point and FOUND THE MISSING CAMERA!!!

8:30am Reached Purple Peak (7200 ft).

9:30am Finished the longer-than-expected ridge traverse to Purple Pass (6884 ft).

10am Left Purple Pass after eating, resting, and changing socks.

10:50am Finished running from Purple Pass down to the Lake Chelan (5800 feet lost in 7.5 miles).

 

One image you must create in your mind:

Spectacular scarlet alpenglow on the jagged summits of Devore and Tupshin at first light (before recovering the camera).

 

The next three shots show the route as seen from Purple Pass.

 

Start at the lake and ascend the obvious ridge center of the frame...

 

lower_ridge.JPG

 

...follow the ridge up to Purple Peak...

upper_ridge.JPG

 

...and traverse from Purple Peak to Boulder Butte to Purple Pass...

ridge_traverse.JPG

 

The following images from the journey start shortly after I found the camera.

 

Castle_Peak.jpg

 

I found an ancient poem etched in a tree.

 

burn_code.jpg

 

The fallen and the survivors

 

burn_ghost.jpg

 

View from the summit looking North

 

summit_1.JPG

 

And back down the lake

 

summit_2.JPG

 

X-country travel, like trail running, is meditative. You look a few of steps ahead and flow with minimal conscious input, looking up periodically to navigate on different scales (40 ft, 400 ft).

 

Ridge_run_1.jpg

 

It is a time for reflection, a time to absorb the sounds, smells, and sights of nature: Ptarmigan exploding from the undergrowth, deer dancing into the darkness, falcons shrieking and riding the updrafts, trees creaking in the breeze, and Pikas squeaking.

 

Boulder_Butte_left.JPG

 

A time to empty the head and just be in the moment in the flesh.

 

spine.JPG

 

Sometimes I get a loop of song in my head that just goes in circles for a while.

 

Purple_pass_2.JPG

 

"I’m not present, I’m a drug that makes you dream,

I’m an Aerostar, I’m a Cutlass Supreme,

In the wrong lane, trying to turn against the flow,

I’m the ocean, I’m a giant undertow,

I’m the ocean, I’m the giant undertow." (NY)

 

Upper_basin.JPG

 

At the pass I changed into fresh socks and started running down the trail...

Purple_Pass.jpg

 

With change comes opportunity.

 

Fire_weed_1.jpg

 

We are all connected.

 

Fire_weed_2.JPG

 

This trip would mark the passage of my running shoes from "protected" status to "approach shoe", a category where footwear is well-loved and well-worn, like the velveteen rabbit, until its destruction is complete.

 

descent1.jpg

 

The lake was getting closer, the sun was warming the earth, and I felt great. I let out a whoop as I rounded a corner to see the spot where I'd left the trail earlier in the morning. Loop completed. I let my focus drift off target for a split second - and down I went, headfirst, onto the dusty trail. Pride before a fall indeed. I had a small cut on my hand that bled for the next ten minutes, but I was otherwise unhurt. Oh well, I could still claim no blisters or other damage.

 

10:51am Plunged in the lake.

plunge.jpg

 

The wilderness is my church. As a boy, I climbed trees, caught critters in creeks, and built endless forts in the woods of central New Jersey. In college, I ran around the Sierras and added rock climbing to my toolkit. After grad school, I spent nearly a year exploring remote jungles and mountains in Southeast and central Asia. With three kids and a job it’s hard to get time for extended outings, but I still find a way to connect.

 

It's wonderful to see our kids starting down the same path.

the_main_reason_to_go.jpg

 

Gear Notes:

Running shoes

 

Approach Notes:

Ferry or floatplane because there are no roads to Stehekin.

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I have heard of most peaks but this one if a new one for me. Great area and looks like a fun peak.

 

I know the feeling watching our young ones following in our foot steps. My boy has been hiking with me since he was 2 month old. He is now 7 and done several small peaks and tons of hikes and camping. He loves it! Too much fun! great report. thanks!

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6,000' gain and loss in 5 hours... pretty good for a sport climber. I hear that cinnamon rolls are the 'next thing' in post-workout nutrition.

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Gene, I'm not that clever and thankfully have a wife that supports my habits. :)

 

Blake, many cinnamon rolls were had!

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Thanks Rad, You have described what I have been unable to put my finger on.... why I NEED outdoor adventure. A time to empty the head, a time for reflection, a time to feel our connection to everything. Well said!

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Listen to Blake, he knows a thing or two about baking and cinnamon rolls for certain.

 

Great TR and perhaps even better effort on retrieving the camera!

 

I have a special fondness for Stehekin and environs.

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Lovely trip, and very nice juxtaposition of words and images.

 

You're a great writer! You should write for online mountaineering journals. Oh wait, you already do that...

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