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With a day’s good weather and a host of jobs and commitments
that would take up the rest of my weekend (one of which is actually writing
this and the guidebook so it’s partly my own fault) I could only manage to get
out Saturday. This was spent in the Peak District, with Ronnie, Sheep and Toaf,
at Castle Naze. I not entirely sure why we ended up at Castle Naze. Maybe it
was the fact I’d spent the night before eyeing up a possible line on a blank
bit of rock or maybe it was because Ronnie kept going on about how he’d never
trad climbed there.
The first route we actually did was an attempt on the blank
section of rock I’d seen. For anyone with a copy of the Roaches guide present
it ran between 2 classic VS’s, taking the slab between The Crack (once the
hardest route in the Peak) and Nozag. I noticed that nothing took this clear
slab line a while back, but I’ve been trying to stay away from Castle Naze as I
feel like I’ve climbed everything I’ve wanted to climb there. I guess this day
was different.
The line itself Toaf named “Reincarnation” (more on why
later) and we graded it HVS 5a. Being perfectly honest the line is an eliminate
and is escapable onto one of the VS routes either side. If it wasn’t for these
possible escapes then I think it would probably get E1 as the gear is a little
fiddly and run-out. The route runs straight up the blank face below the slab.
This was pretty hard and I had to use the thin flake that runs along the right
hand edge make some upward progress. From here gear can be arranged and then
you can pull u and gain the slab, staying close to the left hand edge (as this
is where most of the good holds are anyway). A few delicate moves on poor edges
and smears will get up you up the face to the big ledge beneath the final short
wall. I actually really enjoyed leading it. It is a line I’ve wondered about
for a long while and it was nice to add a slabbier climb to the Cracks area of
Caslte Naze.
The second of the routes be did was called Belladonna and grade
E1 5c. This was again in the cracks area and again something that I’ve been
looking at for a while. Belladonna makes follows the easiest line of weakest between
a vicious E3 5c and imposing E3 6a. Because of this the line wanders around a
little and really tests your gear placement and fore-thought when it comes to
placing your runners. I had a great time of the route and didn’t really feel it
pushed me that technically. It has an awesome finish, up a slightly overhanging
arête which require a lovely rock-over/mantle-shelf move before pulling over
the top.
And our third and final route provided us with probably the
most excitement and is the reason for the name “Reincarnation” for the FA. The route was named because we put up a possible new route in the same day that I broke an old one, as Toaf so kindly put it. I’ve
not done Birthday Climb (HVS 5b) but I’ve always looked up the wall that it
takes, with its single pocket in the middle of the face, wondering how it only
gets 5b. Well I decided to find out. I was going great until I couldn’t work
out how to gain the actual wall. The guidebook was pretty vague and I wasn’t
really pushing myself to work out how to get it. In the end I found the hidden
flake round the corner that was the key to the route.
So I’m up not high up on the face. I’ve got a piece of gear
in between the hidden flake and the wall and I’m grasping the pocket with my
right hand. I smear my right foot on the wall beneath the pocket, ready to pop
up to the final hold. Everything feels good and the move isn’t even that long.
I got for it and it seems the second my right hand leave the pocket, my right
foot loses all friction on the face. I fall off the arête and straight down,
hearing a horrible grinding noise from the cam above me and as I settle I feel
a load of loose rock fall on my head.
My first thought was “phew, that could’ve gone worse!” but
then I look up at the cam, which had opened up like an umbrella and I see that
I’m hanging from 2 lobes. I look at how far my next piece of gear is beneath me
and yell for Toaf to lower me off as quick as he can… and as smoothly. On the
deck I breathe a sigh of relief and laugh about it. I think I scared the two
guys who were watching from a another route. Without pulling the ropes (very
unethical I know) I just back on and climb up. I make the moves across the face
again and get my hand in the pocket. I fight my left fist into a jam below
where the cam in placed. It all feels wrong and my hand feels loose. I reset
the cam with great difficulty and grab the flake. It moves, so being as gentle
as I could I make some progress upwards, with the new found knowledge that if I
do fall now my cam isn’t going to do squat and I’ll have a flake coming down
the face soon after me. I slap the top hold and breathe another, even bigger,
sigh of relief.
To cut a long story short the flake was kicked off the route
after a lot of discussion between ourselves about the best course of action. As
it happened the person gearing up underneath The Crack was Martin Kocsis, a BMC
representative and after I realised who he was (something that I got the
feeling annoyed him) he suggested that removing the flake was the right thing.
The route was simply unsafe with it there.
It would be a great time of open up a discussion on “acceptable
levels of risk within rock-climbing” here but I’m not going to, because as the
end of the day the decision was simple. Nobody goes out rock climbing for the
day with the intention of dying and this flake posed a real risk of that
reality. Climbing is dangerous, but a massive part of it is levels of
acceptable risk. I’d expect a horrendous large loose flake at Gogarth or even in
the mountains, but in the Peak.
And thus Martin himself trundled it off down the face and we
watched like happy school kids as it exploded into a multitude of fragments. Looking
up that the face and with the flake gone there is another possible line or even
a direct start to Birthday Climb now possible. Birthday Climb itself will
probably get a higher grade because of the lack of hand jamming options, but I
guess that’s up to general consensus to decide. As for me I’m just glad that I
got to have a good day out climbing with my friends, and walk away from it uninjured.
[Martin Kocsis is a BMC Officer, who claim to fame (or
infamy depending on your stance) was an article in BMC magazine summit. The
article (Pragmatism over Idealism) is about our approaches to climbing and
attitudes towards fixed gear. It was NOT written from the point of view of a
BMC officer, rather a normal climber. If you want to read the article it is
here, and it’s something that I recommend.
I for one agree with his views on fixed gear]
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