Ralph Tingey

Ralph Tingey
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Ridgway, Colorado,
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Retired Associate Regional Director of Operations and Resources, National Park Service, Alaska; now living at the base of the San Juan mountains in Ridgway, Colorado.

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FEBRUARY 27, 2012 12:26PM

Southfork Ice Festival

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A view of the cliffs lining the Southfork of the Shoshone River.  Grea...
A view of the cliffs lining the Southfork of the Shoshone River. Great ice: one of several hundred such climbs.
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    Don Foote had called and asked me to present a slide show Saturday night at the ice festival in Cody, Wyoming. Having never climbed there, I accepted immediately. Don drove me up the Southfork road accompanied by a continuous narration of the climbs as we passed them; he was a mine of information as I craned my neck to see above. The road was littered with deer, thousands of them, then sheep, then elk. I even spotted a cat hunting in a field.
   
Bighorn sheep on the road.
Bighorn sheep on the road.
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The next day, we met "The Germans", Marco, Klaus, Christian, and Carmen. Marco had come a year before at the invite of his friend Werner, a Cody local. Now I had partners and relied on their experience to lead me to a fine new climb. They inadvertently led us to a detached hollow slushpile. However we had a blast in the warm sun. I let up the mush while they tried to call me down. At the top I grabbed a 2" willow that broke off in my hand, but I belayed from the scrub anyway, depending on the experience of a lifetime of rotten belays. It seemed normal.
   
The slush blob appears
The slush blob appears
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Marco on belay...for all the good it would do!
Marco on belay...for all the good it would do!
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Klaus shades his eyes from the melting sun
Klaus shades his eyes from the melting sun
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Christian gives our effort a thumbs-up.
Christian gives our effort a thumbs-up.
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The Germans had been climbing for several days straight, so this was a great rest day for them. I hadn't climbed ice in a month, except for chopping the ice off the eves of my house after the continuous snowfall of the past several months in Anchorage. The mushy ice caved under my feet. A sheet of water ran behind the ice-like substance I was standing on, and a hollow "Thunk" shuddered the whole edifice at every blow.
   
Klaus with a resigned look, ready to go!
Klaus with a resigned look, ready to go!
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Werner emerges...
Werner emerges...
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Carol and Jen arrived from Boulder, lifting my spirits even higher. I had discovered the Silver Dollar bar and grill the night before, so we all headed over for beer and burgers.
   
Kate, my new best friend at the bar
Kate, my new best friend at the bar
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The menu of 3 items!
The menu of 3 items!
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I asked Kate, the server, what I should eat. "A Hamburger!" she replied. I looked at the menu. Only three items, the first was the burger. I saw they had IPA on tap. I was in heaven.
   
Waiting for Godot...and a hamburger with my IPA.
Waiting for Godot...and a hamburger with my IPA.
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Paradise on earth
Paradise on earth
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The rest of Team Germany had taken a rest day, but there was no rest for Marco when he heard Carol and Jen would be along. We picked "Chasing the Sun" at the end of the road and a short 45 minute hike up the boulders. It turned out to be an excellent choice. It was Jen's first ice climb. She is a fantastic ice climber and had just started her new job as the Rocky Mtn Regional Rep for the American Alpine Club.
   
Jen and Carol approach
Jen and Carol approach "Chasing the Sun"
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A big smile seeing the ice!
A big smile seeing the ice!
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The vertical curtain of ice was bullet hard in the morning sun; it would be a perfect place to learn.
   
The first pitch
The first pitch
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Carol led up the left hand edge with Marco. I took the right side and set up a top rope. Jen floated up the ice. I was impressed.
   
Jen flying upward
Jen flying upward
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Don had volunteered us to teach a clinic for beginning climbers on Saturday. Nineteen folks were supposed to be in the clinic with five instructors; twenty six showed up. It was excellent! To weed out the weak, the snow-covered road stopped several of the huge trucks and became stuck on the hill. Like wounded hippos, We abandoned the wounded ones like hippos on a riverbank, filled the rest with the crew and continued on. The greatest casualty was the Doc, who slipped on the road and snapped his humerus off at the ball. Don took him back to the hospital.
   
Allie & beer!
Allie & beer!
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The three large climbs of grade 2 and grade 3 ice were an hour's drive and a 45 minute hike, guaranteeing that everyone who made it would be in moderate shape and warmed up. The guides set up 4 top-ropes, and we went to work with the crowd, giving everyone a chance to climb all four. It was a Wyoming Bubba event, so a huge smoky bonfire was soon glowing, warming the cold souls who roasted hot dogs.
   
Climbers practice on the line of ice, while bystanders cook hot dogs.
Climbers practice on the line of ice, while bystanders cook hot dogs.
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Shane with battle wound
Shane with battle wound
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Don arrives after medical duty on the Doc
Don arrives after medical duty on the Doc
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By 3 pm we were done, and I had a slide show to present at 8. I'm sure I had the most fun, recollecting the 1967 rescue on the North Face of the Grand Teton and the lives of my friends who lived through it with me. Looking into the audience, I saw old friends like George Lowe, John Bragg, Mary Ann Dornfeld. And new ones like my nephew's wife's brother Pete McConkie. I had a great evening slurping down the free Ranger IPA, compliments of New Belgium Brewing.
   
The SAR folks ascend the choss and scree
The SAR folks ascend the choss and scree
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But Sunday morning came early. Don had roped me into helping him teach a clinic on mountain rescue to the local SAR groups. We headed out in Don's huge Suburban loaded with the coolest rescue gear ever. I, who come from the era of goldline ropes, steel carabiners, Stokes litters, and bowline knots, would be helping instruct a state-of-the-art rescue school. Well, I could help them be safe. And, I'm not a total Luddite; I do use new gear!
   
On the slick traverse to the climb
On the slick traverse to the climb
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We scraped up a scree pile, across a somewhat dangerous traverse and down to the top of a nice 60 foot climb where Don set up a very modern tripod and pulley.
   
Working with the rescue tripod
Working with the rescue tripod
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I'm sure I learned the most. It was a great group of folks from the surrounding communities. Everyone had a turn both lowering and raising the litter using the traditional 3 to 1 pulley system over the tripod.
   
The folks haul on the 3:1 system
The folks haul on the 3:1 system
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Very cool! I'll be back next year for sure, and I'll plan to spend more time searching out those big drips.

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What great adventures you have!!

Well written and nicely photographed too!
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Way cool. Burger and an IPA -- sounds good to me, too!
No wonder you're so happy! I am so happy for you! It appears that you are living the life you love. Congratulations!
SkypixieO, Thanks for the compliment. I've always wanted to learn photography, but I was always so busy at work that it was difficult to concentrate on it fully. Now that I'm retired, it might be worthwhile to take a course and learn the principles.

Firechick, I'm a true connaisseur of IPA and a burger! Glad you approve!!
I love life, I've been a climbing fanatic since I was 14. When I turned 30 my father said he thought I'd grow out of that stage. It's never happened.
Fantastic! All of these people look like they are enjoying life to the fullest, outdoors and with good company. Good IPA is heaven too!
Hotdogs on the icecaps, wonderbar.. Thanks for this Ralph,y our posts always bring me up.
It looks like U have so much fun, Ralph!
I had a friend who used to go on extreme ice climbing trips. He'd always narrowly escape death, end up in the hospital with broken bones, etc. He was a great friend to have as someone I could cite to my wife who did way crazier stuff than me.
Con, it is crazy. It's the dumbest sport ever invented. Who talked me into this? I can hardly wait till I'm too old to do it anymore.
It's funny, pretty much everything adventurous scares the piss out of me, but that actually looks like a good time.
Julie, I'm sure you would have a good time at any festival. And for this one, you would have surely enjoyed the hot dogs!
Once again, Adventures with Ralph & Friends intrigues and delights me! THANK YOU!