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Climbing
for WildLink:
Thank
You, Dan!

Bay
area local Dan Herz had a very exciting autumn. The
rock climber contacted WildLink with an offer to raise
money on our behalf, with his September one-day ascent
of world famous Yosemite climb, The Nose of El Capitan.
With
the successfully completed climb, Dan fulfilled a personal
dream, and also raised over $2600 for the WildLink scholarship
fund. Read on for his story of what happened that day,
in his own words!
After
2 and a half years of training, 16 hours of fear, excitement
and hard climbing, I topped out on the summit of Yosemite's
El Capitan at 10:20 pm on Monday evening. It was,
without question, the most difficult, most fulfilling
thing I have ever done. It was as hard mentally
and emotionally as it was physically.
The
day went as follows:
4:30 am wakeup
5:30 am hike to base of El Cap
6:20 am begin climbing
For the first several hours I felt terrible...weak,
shaky, and mentally dull. As I climbed higher, the sun
began to shed light on the enormous wall I was hanging
from. The thousands of feet of imposing,
overhanging rock looming above me made my stomach turn
and I could not ignore the voice inside me telling me
that I did not have the strength to make it today.
I knew that I had to eat to revitalize myself, but I
was having a very hard time getting food in me.
Each
pitch of climbing became excruciating; I was winded
and my legs and arms were shaking with fatigue. Then
I began making mistakes with my safety systems. It was
at this point that I first voiced out loud what I had
been thinking for hours. I told my partners, Hans
and Rich, that I was feeling very weak and might
not have the "mojo" to make it today.
We decided to climb on and see if my strength would
return after eating and drinking a bit.
After
2 more pitches of climbing, I looked up at the
1500 feet to go and made the decision...It would not
be safe to continue. I felt that I would be putting
both myself and my partners at risk by continuing.
I told Hans and Rich and we made plans to rappel
back down the 14 pitches and 1500 feet we had climbed.
Hans tried to keep things positive, telling me that I
had made my high point on El Cap, and we got in 14 pitches
of some of the best climbing in the world; but the disappointment
for me and Rich was intense.
We decided to climb up 2 more pitches. Hans, our leader,
told me that he would lead the pitch, Rich would follow
up next and I would come up third. This would give me
a long rest and a chance to get some food and water
in me before we headed back down. During this time,
I forced as much food and water in me as I could.
Once
Rich took off, I was alone to ponder my situation. This
is when I began talking to myself out loud. I think
it must have been a combination of the food, water and
the talking to I gave myself, but something changed
drastically in those moments. There I was, hanging 1500
feet on a wall I had been thinking about for over 2
years...about to go down. Slowly, but surely, I began
to feel the strength returning to my body. As I started
to climb up the rope, I felt a big smile appear on my
face...my "mojo" was back. I let out a huge
yell and began ascending the rope with speed and strength.
As I neared the top of the pitch, I yelled up to my
partners that I had gotten my second wind. I finished
the pitch, clipped into the bolts and explained to Hans
and Rich that I had good news and bad news. The bad
news was that I had finished almost all of my water.
The good news was that I felt great and wanted to continue.
A big smile formed on Rich's face. The expression on
Han's face did not change. "We'll see how we're
doing as we go", he said. He knew then what Rich
and I did not. Anticipating rappelling back down, Hans
had drunk all of his water. We now had only 1 and half
liters of water between the 3 of us to last us nearly
1500 feet and 8 hours of climbing. The temperature at
this time was about 80. Simply put, we did not have
nearly enough water.
I think Hans saw in our eyes how badly Rich and I wanted
to continue up...so we did.
Strange thing on El Cap; people stash food and water
on ledges throughout the climb. They do this to unload
unnecessary weight, to have supplies for a future climb,
or to help dehydrated strangers suffering up the wall.
We pushed on, hoping to find water along the way. We
climbed another couple of pitches and passed some well
known climbers who told us that they thought there might
be water about 4 pitches up. We decided to go for it.
I told Hans that I was already beginning to feel dehydrated
and he told me simply, "We are going to suffer
no matter if we go up or down, so we may as well go
up. It'll be a lot more rewarding".
At
this point real fear began to creep into my head for
the first time since my strength had returned hours
before. I was getting dehydrated, my arms had begun
to cramp from climbing for so many hours and we still
had a lot of climbing left. But the decision had been
made, and there was no turning back. We were committed
to topping out tonight.
We pressed on. I struggled up the rope, and struggled
to hold my head together, trying to manage the feelings
of fear and desire that were battling it out in my mind.
A couple of pitches up, Hans found a jug of water on
a small ledge. Unfortunately it was filled with algae.
We strained out the algae using a shirt. We decided
to not drink it, but would bring it with us in case
things got dire. For now, we did not want to risk getting
sick up there on the wall.
Hoping we would find some good water above, we continued
up. At this point the sun was beginning to go down and
so was the temperature. It was a welcome relief to be
in the shade and out of the heat. In the waning hours
of daylight, Hans climbed to the top of pitch number
20, called camp 6. He yelled down to us that he had
found a half gallon jug of clean water! Rich and I set
out from our belay with a new energy.We joined Hans
and began trading gulps of the heavenly water, which
also contained some sort of sweet, electrolyte replacement
mix. We slammed down the entire half gallon in a couple
of minutes and instantly felt re-hydrated and re energized.
Nothing was going to stop us now.
The final 6 pitches were fun and mostly uneventful.
We were tired, but filled with excitement. Rich led
the final pitch and then it was my turn to follow. With
a full moon lighting Yosemite Valley below me, I attached
my climbing gear to the rope and was lowered out with
another rope to climb up the final pitch. And this last
pitch is no ordinary bit of climbing. I was hanging
40 feet out from the wall with 3000 feet straight below
me on this one little, skinny rope. Although the sun
was long gone, the moon shed enough light for me to
see where I was and what was below me. A combination
of unbridled excitement and sheer terror gripped me.
I slowly inched my way up until I reached the lip of
the wall. I pushed up and over and there was Rich...both
of us giddy with excitement. I climbed up, high-fived
and gave him a big hug and waited for Hans to join us.
From there, we scampered our way up the 50 feet to the
top and reveled in our accomplishment. We spent 45 minutes
up top eating, drinking water that was stashed up there,
sorting gear, taking photos and drinking it all in.
Then we hoisted our packs and ropes and started down.
The hike down was a brutal 3 hour adventure in itself.
It was long, steep and made my legs burn with every
step. But I did not care; my head was still up on the
wall and at this point, I could endure anything.
We got back to the car at about 2:00 am, and drove the
25 minutes back to Han's house and finally hit the beds
about 3:00 am. What a day.
My
El Cap Climb by the Numbers:
Climbing Time: 16 Hours and 2 minutes
Car to Car time: 20.5 hours
Bed to bed time: 22 hours
Weight lost during the day: 5 lbs
Number of people who have climbed "The Nose"
route of El Cap in one day: approximately 300
WildLink
would like to send out a giant Thank You to Dan for
making us a part of his incredible adventure. His generosity
and courage add him to the list of the many who contribute
to the wild spirit that keeps WildLink thriving and
growing. Climb on, Dan.
If
you would like to contribute to Dan's WildLink scholarship
fund, contact Mandy
Vance, WildLink Program Director.

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WildLink
Adventures in Sequoia-King's Canyon

Reedley
High School's Generation Green Program joined John of
the Sequoia Filed Institute and Stephanie of Creative
Outdoor Recreation Edventures for a fantastic eye-opening
four-day adventure into Sequoia National Park’s
wilderness in October. 12 students made deep connections
with their environment, and pushed themselves to new
self-discovery in both the physical and mental realm.
This
was the first expedition of the school year for the
Sequoia-King's Canyon branch of WildLink, which is conducted
by the Sequoia Natural History Association and Creative
Outdoor Recreational Edventures.




Annual
WildLink Family Weekend 2005

On
November 4, 2005, 35 people came together for our free
annual WildLink Family Weekend. The group consisted
of WildLink alumni from the 2004-2005 school year and
their families. We spent the weekend hiking, eating,
laughing, learning, and sharing our stories.
Click
here to hear about the families' experiences in their
own words, and to see some of the images from our favorite
WildLink event of the year.
The
attendees also shared some of their favorite family
recipes, which you can view by clicking here on our
WildLink Family Cookbook.
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