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We have had a stretch of good weather here in the PNW that
has been unrivaled by past weather patterns for this time of year. And while it is true that we have made a
point to get out climbing at least once a month regardless of the weather, I
have to say it’s been quite nice to have a dry wall and clear sunny skies. There has only been one outing so far where I
was forced to lead Aborigine with soaking wet holds and then step right and
lead Chronic with soaking wet holds. But
someone once said, ‘There are only two ways you get stronger: 1) Train like
Wolfgang Gullich, 2) Climb on wet holds.’
For the last two months I have been doing a lot of climbing
at Little si. The month of January was
mostly dedicated to getting back into shape.
I came back from Bishop with the remnants of epic good times but only
one send under my belt and a serious lack of motivation. I think this was due to the fact that I
really didn’t have any trips planned, and I was running on the assumption that
I would be faced with the typical NW Winter symptoms, no sunlight, tons of
rain, cold, and a Golem-like depression that would leave me pale, fat, and
hankering for raw fish.
To my surprise we got nothing but good weather (well, sort
of, I mean it wasn't raining weeks on end, so I consider that to be good
weather for this time of year and geographic location). We got out mainly to just get outside and
stay psyched. We had a surprisingly good
amount of dry days but we also had one day where the wall was as wet as I’ve
ever seen it.
January gave way to February, as it is prone to do, and the
good weather gods smiled heavily upon us.
We got out every single weekend in February and so far two weekends in
March. I kept expecting the weather to
turn sour and to finally be forced into taking a small break from climbing but
it never happened. In mid –February I
finally decided to start back up training again. I also had a small pinky injury so training
was another way to keep me focused and stay away from the things that would
exacerbate my pinky’s condition. I haven’t
been very excited to train for bouldering since I basically equate the kind of
bouldering I would like to be good at with making very powerful pulls on tiny
holds i.e. this sounds like a recipe for an injury. Instead I’ve been way more psyched with
sportclimbing. I started training my
endurance and power by doing a ton of hangboarding and ring workouts. I got a crucial piece of advice from rock god
Johnny G who told me to stop lifting weights, and just do exercises that were
geared towards lifting my own body weight (tons of pull-ups, ring work outs,
TRX, etc.) and resistance training. So,
that’s all I’ve been doing plus I have started to do continuous movement and
breathing exercises on the 30degree wall at my gym. This basically consists of me setting a timer
for 15mins and climbing non-stop until the timer goes off. I do a figure eight circuit of four problems
that are all V.2 and below, the movements are small but I focus on doing them
fast and trying not to hang out on holds for longer than 2-3seconds. A big component of this exercise is also
remembering to breathe with each movement, sometimes taking multiple breaths
with each movement. It only took a
couple of weeks for the training to pay off and on the first of March I sent a
route at Little si with a somewhat infamous reputation for being hard, the
route was Propaganda a 5.12c, the best part was being able to have a beta burn,
rest, and then execute the moves perfectly and nab the send. I was stoked but it was also kind of an anticlimactic
moment because I was running on the assumption that it would take me much
longer to send. I was very psyched when
the movement felt almost easy and I was able to recover and feel strong on each
boulder problem.
The following weekend
was a breakthrough weekend for me. I had
set three very attainable goals that had to do with three very different
routes. My goals were as follows:
1)
Do all
the moves on the Black Ice Extension (5.13a if you climb the 5.12a into it,
5.13b if you climb the 5.12c into it).
2)
Figure
out the kneebar rest on Extended Illness (5.13c), I’ve been able to one
hang this route but finding the kneebar just before the crux in order to get a
good shake out has always eluded me and will be key to having a fighting chance
at sending.
3)
Stick the
crux move on Flatliner (5.13c), this move has always felt impossibly hard
for me. And since it has felt so out of
reach my psyche for this route has waned considerably until my good friend and climbing
partner Kevin sent it two weeks ago.
Seeing this route climbed to completion has inspired me to face up to a
move that does not suit my style and has always kicked my ass.
Completing all of these goals made
for one hell of a day out at Little si.
It was almost better than actually sending these routes. Progress and success come in many shapes and
sizes and for me; this last weekend represented another way to view success in climbing. I literally did one move, hung dog up a new
route, and figured out a small piece of kneebar beta; BUT, these small bits of
progress have opened up so many new doors to success and have completely
re-stoked the fire for me. Now, this
week at work I can’t help but be distracted.
I’m in that wonderful waiting room between the ‘I’m not sure if it’s
possible for me right now’ room and the ‘Holy shit did I just send that?!!’
room. Very exciting times.
I’m not saying I’m going to send
all three routes next time out at Little si, but what I am saying is now I know
that I CAN send all three routes and all I need is a little bit of time, the
right conditions, and of course lots of beer and energy gels. In the meantime I’m just excited to train
more. I consistently train three days a
week right after work and some days I have to really get motivated to do the exercises
I have laid out for myself, but it does get easier when you know you have some
doable projects waiting for you on the weekends. I really don’t see an end in sight
either. Barring any unforeseen long term
injuries I hope to keep improving my power endurance. I have a lengthy list of climbs I would very
much like to put down this season and I’m slowly acquiring the tools to
accomplish these goals.
My ticklist for the 2015 climbing
season:
Route Name
|
Grade
|
Location
|
|
Proper Rhythm
|
5.12d
|
Little si
|
|
Vanilla Ice
|
5.13a
|
Little si
|
|
Black is all we Feel
|
5.13a
|
Little si
|
|
Hadley's Roof
|
5.13a
|
Little si
|
|
Oval Orifice
|
5.13a
|
Little si
|
|
Black Ice
|
5.13b
|
Little si
|
|
Extended Illness
|
5.13c
|
Little si
|
|
Flatliner
|
5.13c
|
Little si
|
|
Groove Tube
|
5.12d
|
Equinox
|
|
Black Magic
|
5.13a
|
Equinox
|
|
Johnny Rockets
|
5.13a
|
Equinox
|
|
Groovin' in the Woods
|
5.13a
|
Equinox
|
|
Fight Club
|
5.13c
|
Equinox
|
|
Baby on Board
|
5.13c/d
|
Equinox
|
|
Churning In The Wake
|
5.13a
|
Smith
|
|
Kings of Rap
|
5.12d
|
Smith
|
|
The Quickening
|
5.12c
|
Smith
|
|
Chain Reaction
|
5.12c
|
Smith
|
|
I also anticipate a few trips to places like Squamish,
Leavenworth, Goldbar, Index, Spokane, and hopefully a two week trip to the Red
in the Fall.
The big plans on the horizon are making a six week escape to
Spain in the Spring of 2016 but all the details and logistics of that
undertaking have yet to be validated. It’s
still nice to daydream about sipping wine in the Santa Linya cave while
listening to 9a screams of athleticism in the background. Peddling down cobblestone roads on a faded
red bike with a long baguette in the front basket while a dark haired, olive
skinned Spaniard woman half naked clings to me while we shout ‘Viva Espagne!!’
on our way to Sharma’s house. You know,
the usual.
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