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Madness Sajama 2004 Expedition - Dispatch 3

Hello again. This is Mark
Ryman in Bolivia´s Cordillera Occidental. This mountain range has a very
different look and feel than the Cordillera Real, which is much closer to La
Paz. We traveled a main highway which serves as a transport route for goods
between La Paz, Bolivia and Arica, Chile. Along the road we stopped to take in
some amazing views of the peaks that make up the Cordillera Occidental,
including Parinacota and Sajama. We turned off the main road and drove into
Sajama National Park on a dirt road. Sajama village lies just within the park
boundary and is a very quaint little place. The local economy is supported
primarily through tourism and a little bit of farming. There are many options
for trekking and some nice hotsprings to soak in. The park is full of llama,
alpaca, and a few vicuna. We settled into a alojamiento owned by the captain
of the local porters, Mario. Alojamientos are small guest houses with bunks
and a place to cook and eat. Not exactly on par with our hotel in La Paz, but
all of the essentials are there for a rag-tag group of climbers.
After settling in for a day,
we loaded the jeeps and drove to the end of a vague dirt road to approach base
camp for Parinacota. Our camp was at about 15,900 feet and we had a good look
at Sajama and both of the twins (Pomerata and Parinacota). At 6330 meters,
Parinacota is slightly higher than its twin brother. It looks a lot like
Ecuador´s Cotopaxi, though more broad and about a thousand feet higher. We
chose not to use porters and mules to establish a high camp because we were
able to get so far in by jeep. Unfortunately, we still had a long, taxing
approach to get onto the glacier. After a 2:00 a.m. start, several hours of
hiking through soft sand and very steep scree slopes eventually led to the
snow line at about 19,000 feet. Three members of our team opted to turn back
before we got to the point where we needed to rope up. Dennis, Bob and Jim
all felt pretty exhausted from the long approach and they were also still
getting used to the altitude. Some stomach problems were also a factor for a
couple of them. They decided to save their strength for the final climb on
Sajama. Since it was full daylight when they turned back at around 18,000
feet, the trail back to camp was clearly visible. I pushed ahead as quickly
as possible to catch Gaspar, Steve and Dan. One of our drivers, Victor,
climbed with me.
Victor is from El Alto and
since he is used to life at 13,000 feet, he didn´t seem to be affected at all
by the thin air that had my chest burning. Each time I looked up at him, he
was just standing there laughing while I struggled to catch my breath. We
managed to catch the others shortly after they got onto the glacier. At about
1:00 p.m. on June 12, I stood on the high point of Parinacota´s crater rim,
along with Gaspar Navarrete, Danny Driggs and Steve Voss. Victor and Mario
waited just below us at the edge of the rim. The crater is very impressive,
with a very steep drop of several hundred feet into the mountain. The summit
of this peak pretty much straddles the Bolivia-Chile border on most maps so
you could say that we stood with one foot in each country for a short time.
Looking southwest, we had nice views of several other high peaks that lie
inside of Chile. The closest of these is Guallatire which is a very active
volcano and gave us a nice display of smoke and ash plumes throughout the
day. Our weather conditions were perfect. It is often extremely windy here,
but we just had a slight breeze and perfect snow conditions. There was good
neve all the way up the glacier and only a few small penitentes. Since I had
dropped some gear from my pack to make better time in trying to catch the
others, I had to retrace the climbing route on the way down. The others were
able to take a shortcut at the bottom of the glacier and descend steep sand
slopes to arrive back in camp over an hour before me. Claudio, our cook for
the trip, made us a nice dinner in the basecamp mess tent and we all slept
quite well. Today we drove back into the village to resupply and rest up for
our main objective: the Northwest Ridge of Sajama. A quick soak in the hot
springs was just what we needed to rejuvenate us for the next push. I´ll
write again after the final climb. Ciao.
Mountain Madness Sajama
Expedition 2004 - Dispatch 4 - June 18
On June 14, following
breakfast at Mario´s Alojamiento, we loaded up our team of burros and headed
for the Sajama basecamp. The hike took a little over four hours and the
weather was calm and sunny. The closer we got to Sajama, the bigger it
looked. At 6542 meters, it is Bolivia´s highest peak and also a very broad
mountain. It is sometimes compared to Ecuador´s highest peak, Chimborazo.
The overall shape and the nature of the standard routes are very similar,
though the summit is about 200 meters higher than Chimbo. Our basecamp was
again situated at approximately 15,900 feet, in a high valley. As soon as the
sun dropped behind the ridges, the temperature went way down and we were
quickly going for our down jackets. Everyone in the group seemed to have
recovered well from fatigue and various stomach ailments. Morale was good and
everyone was excited for the big climb. After another great dinner prepared
by Claudio, we all got a good night´s rest.
The following morning we ate
breakfast and loaded our packs for the climb to high camp, which is situated
at a little over 18,000 feet. This hike involved four to six hours of
climbing up steep scree and rocks, with occasional snow patches, but not as
much of the soft sand that makes the Parinacota approach so difficult and time
consuming. We were assisted by porters to high camp and everyone was amazed
at the speed and ease with which these guys can move on steep ground with huge
loads on their backs. Mario organized the porters and divvied up the loads
and I don´t think he stopped laughing once during the whole trip. He is the
happiest person I have ever met.
High camp is not the most
hospitable place. The tent sites were narrow and rocky and were situated in a
notch on the ridge which acts as a bit of a wind tunnel. As we prepped our
gear for the summit push, the wind picked up and gained strength through the
night. We woke at 1:00 a.m. again to prep and leave for the summit. After a
quick hot drink and small snack, we headed up a scree slope for about
30 minutes to get to the snow. The wind was howling pretty hard, but the sky
was clear for the most part. The first snow slopes on the ridge were quite
good and led to a steep and somewhat icy gully. At the top of the gully we
got a slight reprieve from the wind as we traversed around some rock
formations. Once on the other side of the rocks, I led out on a traverse
above some steep slopes and cliff bands, using pickets in the firm neve for
running belays, and eventually gained another rock platform. At this point
the wind was really howling and made communication and progress quite
difficult.
I spoke with Gaspar on the
radio and he said that Bob was having difficulty on the steep terrain and had
decided to turn back after the steep ice gully. I offered to come down and
tie in with Dennis to bring him up to the others at our rock platform, but
Gaspar decided it would be quicker to bring him up to me. He left Bob
temporarily in a safe spot on the rocks and made the traverse to us with
Dennis. The sun hit us at this point, but it didn't seem to offer any
warmth. The ambient temperature was around 15 deg F, but the wind was gusting
60-70 mph. I started up the Northwest Ridge, but was forced to trend North on
my switchbacks to get some relief from the wind. I can't remember any other
climb on a 6000 meter peak when I needed to keep my down parka on the entire
time, even after the sun was up. Our traverses to the North got our faces out
of the wind, but put us into very difficult penitente fields on fairly steep
slopes. Looking up toward the summit plateau, there was no end in sight for
the penitentes. Most of them were between 18 and 30 inches in height and were
too solid to give way under our boots and crampons. At 10:30 a.m. we took a
break and discussed our options. Steve, Dan, Jim and Dennis all agreed that
it would take us another three hours or more to finish the 1200+ vertical feet
to the summit. This would put us way past our turn around time and force us
to down climb some rather sketchy terrain in the dark. The group decision was
unanimous to call it a day and turn back at about 20,400 feet.
We spoke with Gaspar again on
the radio and he began climbing back up to meet us and assist with getting
down the traverse with a fixed rope and belays down the gully. When we
arrived back at high camp in late afternoon, Jim took a wind speed reading
with his Brunton Sherpa weather device. We had sustained 45 mph winds at the
high camp, and much stronger gusts on the ridges. Breaking down camp in the
wind was no easy task. The wind continued for most of our hike down to base
camp and we all collapsed after dinner feeling pretty wasted from the day. It
was a bit disappointing to turn back with only 1200 feet to go, but everyone
agreed that we put forth a strong effort and had no other choice. It was a
great experience for everyone regardless. After another night at basecamp to
recover, we awoke to the sounds of the mule team. Following a quick
breakfast we loaded our gear and hiked out to Sajama village where our jeeps
were waiting for the trip back to La Paz. After getting cleaned up at the
hotel, we all went to Le Comedie for an excellent celebration dinner. I know I
speak for the group when I say that this was a great adventure that was a
successful trip on many levels even though we weren’t able to reach the summit
of Sajama. Ciao.
Mark Gunlogson/ Mountain
Madness
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