Indian Creek is—in my mind—a kind
of outdoor monastery; a place of quiet repose. Protected by
monolithic canyon walls that shut out the world, I perceive myself to
be inside of a great outdoor room: roofless and sprawling, yet
containing its own space, and even its own interval of time. This,
because the walls as seen from the floor, create their own horizons
from which the sun springs each morning, and below which it sets
every evening, seemingly independent of the outside world.
A place of isolation like Indian Creek
lends itself to quiet introspection I rarely find time for anywhere
else.
Here, I posses luxuries of time and
solitude. These luxuries make ample compensation for some things that
I now see as amenities (as opposed to necessities).
There are counterpoints to this
description that would make it seem that I was reporting with a bias.
For instance, the campgrounds are apt to fill up on weekends,
campsites overflowing with interloping (everyone is an interloper)
climbers or tourists just here for a few days. The scattered parking
lots, too, will randomly fill up as unassociated climbing parties
choose a particular wall for likely the same reason (a classic route,
shelter, shade or sun, and etc.). In this way, The Creek sometimes
feels like the popular international climbing destination that it is.
Accepting that fact allows me to appreciate the population fluxes as
part of the larger cycle of processes ocurring in the Creek
ecosystem.
On the whole, the Creek is unchanging, and the minor interruptions and a passing storm or two does not change the larger perception I described earlier.
On the whole, the Creek is unchanging, and the minor interruptions and a passing storm or two does not change the larger perception I described earlier.
I sent Annunaki—a route that I worked
longer than any other at the Creek (3 top ropes, 3 leads, total).
Finding a route that I enjoyed working, and found rewarding to
complete helped to remind me why I climb. Annunaki will be the
highlight of my climbing for this season at the Creek, but it
certainly is not the only highlight. There have been countless days
spent with great friends (new and familiar) and many days spent
exploring and living in a fulfilling way.
With that being said, I'm planning to
move to Yosemite Valley soon. I'm not motivated to climb here any
more, and some of that is due to the repetition of the climbing, and
some of it is due to my own desire to branch out and focus on some
other climbing styles.
I have bouldering on my mind, and I'm
looking forward to working on my familiarity on granite and improving
my flow and ability to read sequences. I wish I could push my
personal grades but I'm afraid I will be pretty weak, so I will
mostly push my technical skills instead of my physical limits.
So, here I am in town, wrapping up
loose ends and getting ready to to go, at least mentally. I hope to
be in Yosemite within 2 weeks, sooner if possible.
Once I am there I will have more access
to electricity and the internet and I'm hoping to do a little
retrospective on my season here at the Creek as well as just staying
a little more up to date on the blog.
I'm still meditating on my motivation
for climbing, and I have spoken with many people about it. At some
point I want to define my motivations and figure out what makes me
tick and how much I want to climb and at that point I will be better
able to shape my life to emphasize what is important to me most.
romantic, beautiful, inspiring
ReplyDeleteI think your idea of the creek could be said about most world class destination. I'm happy that the creek made you feel that way.
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