Showing posts with label rob pizem unaweep climbing. Show all posts
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December 6, 2013

Robb Reece Photos: Unaweep Canyon

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My friend CC and I went out to climb on and shoot some cool photos of a new route I established this fall. It is called Code Red Seven and climbs up a beautiful arete on super smooth granite. a non existent seam leads the way to a final small roof and boulder problem at the finish.

Good time and Thanks to Robb Reece for taking some great photos!






               

October 12, 2011

Fall

That is what I have been doing whenever I get a chance to work on a route that I bolted a few weeks back in Unaweep. I am enjoying the process of crimping and lie backing and gastoning my way up the slightly overhanging route. As I link through the opening sequences and shake at the third bolt, I feel drained. After a quick shake I push into the next powerful and balancy sequence that forces a barn door move with tiny feet. After climbing to the stone on tiny side pulls, I move into the stem and STAB at poor under cling above. At that point I am exhausted from the stress of the moves below and significantly powered down. The next moves are total compression to something that I fear will never feel like a shake. Making the next clip begins a new strange and balancy sequence that requires me to crimp the tiniest if tinnies and lunge sideways for a hold. Compression and faith keep me on the rock. Soon I am resting on a sloper foot and another side pull. A crimp traverse and a powerful clip takes me to the final sequence. Lie backing under cling side pulls I gain the stance at the last move. Slopey slippery feet test my mettle as reach for a side pull that always feels too small. Hand jams and fists take me to the anchors and the fatigue sets in.
Oh to try it again and attempt to get a little bit higher before succumbing to the lack of power and finger strength.
The Unaweeper, as I am calling it will be a nice route to complete as I have learned to appreciate falling in that dark corridor one pitch off the deck that is lies hidden within.
 Last moves to get to the jamming
 Shaking out after the entry moves of the climb
 Sticking the nasty little undercling.
Belaying the warm-up, Rowans Route. I do love my Arcteryx clothing!
ALL PHOTOS BY JESSE ZACHER
Get outside and have some fun.
piz : )

August 31, 2011

Trip Report

Unaweep Wall Trip Report
By Rob Pizem
http://mountainproject.com/v/thats-all-im-asking-for/107265842

Adventure (verb): Engage in hazardous and exciting activity, esp. the exploration of unknown territory

This past weekend, that is what my friend, Jesse Zacher and I had hoped to do. We were after an adventure into new terrain and onto new stone. And an adventure (noun) was what we experienced.

Jesse had enlisted a new friend, Ryan from North Carolina, to help us schlep water and supplies to the base of the wall because it was going to be in the 90’s all weekend and we couldn’t haul all the goods ourselves. He told him that the hike would be through wild terrain. So on Friday, after getting off work, it didn’t take long to find that out just how “wild” the terrain actually was. I found myself passing 70lb packs over barbed wire within one minute of leaving the truck. The next moment, we found ourselves navigating a river crossing on moss covered polished rocks. Soon after, we were faced with having to claw our way up a 100 yards of steep hillside. What made that difficult was the six foot tall black berry and raspberry bushes. Tasty as they were, their thorns punished us for our trespassing. Did I mention that Ryan did all this while wearing his Chaco sandals? What a trooper! The first thing we asked this guy (who we didn’t even know) was to bushwhack through hell! And with feet bleeding, he smiled every bit of the way!

After that things got easier, and the last major obstacle was the thousand foot of elevation gain on the slippery, ball bearing sized decomposed granite. Our initial plan was to climb the direct east face, (where the only known route was located) but as we got closer to the wall we observed that it was full of ledges and broken up faces. Not very aesthetic, nor what we were after on this adventure.

Instead of climbing what looked like garbage, we hiked further around the base of the wall and up even more talus until we sat below the most continuously steep face on the wall. From there we were able to choose a new objective. We dugout camping spots and watched the evening fade, waiting for the following day. The stone was great and there were unconnected cracks everywhere. We had found the mother lode. We awoke early on Saturday. The sun was up before us and was already illuminating the face above our tent with golden light. After a long night of hearing rock fall it was a pleasant beginning to a long day on our new objective.

Jesse slayed the smooth steep, six foot wide gulley that required more face climbing than crack. After a few minutes, he reached a belay high on the wall. I followed the technical and thoughtful climbing to the belay and was glad to be seconding. We were off. The rest of the day became a blurr, filled full of false starts, loose rock, cut hands, sharp jams, rock fall, and cleaning dirty cracks. We took it all in stride, we were relishing the moment of stabbing into the unknown. All that mattered was the next pitch, the next hand and foot hold, the next contraction and release of muscle that would lead us upwards. It culminated with both of us bonking at the summit, with dirty faces and goofy smiles. We worked late into the afternoon rigging the decent and barely stumbling back to camp where we chugged water and stared up at our accomplishment.

All things considered, it was a total pain in the butt. But all things considered, we hiked into unknown terrain and established a completely new line ground up and free. After rehydrating and resting, we noticed that the tent now sported a new skylight. A golf ball sized hole, through which the rain from the threatening clouds was about to funnel in through. It was time to finish this adventure and plan on the next one.

Thanks to Arcteryx, SCARPA, Sterling, CAMP-USA and Wind-Xtreme for all the gear and faith.
Get outside and have your own adventure!

piz : )
The wall and the hike.

Crossing the river.

Jesse heading off into the unknown.

Jesse joining me high on the wall.

Jesse crushing the traverse crux.

Jesse seconding the dihedral.

The wall! Check the Mountain Project link for the specific route details for "that's all I'm asking for"

November 15, 2010

Snow?

Jesse near the end of the new route.

So much rock in Unaweep! Where to begin again?
Jesse about to take off on the last pitch. Each of us had our hands freeze on us before we even reached the end of the pitch. It was cold! Numb fingers and learning where the route went made it a real challenge.

Looking down at the busy Unaweep Canyon. Notice the snow on the north facing side! It was cold that day.
Bolted anchors. Yeah, they rule!
As the title of the post? Today is the first snow at the house here in Grand Junction.
piz : )

October 4, 2010

New Unaweep Climb (unnamed so far)

Mike B at the top of the second 12+ pitch
The wall with a little tiny gregg p hanging at the second belay.
The pitch three crack traverse.
Gregg coming up the beginning of pitch 3.
Gregg at the end of pitch 2.
piz : )