For the last ten years: le_bruce, you ready for the Rostrum?
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This summer: le_bruce, you ready for the Rostrum?
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Then a few weeks ago: le_bruce, you ready to climb the Rostrum?
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Thus bluffing myself into the notion of readiness, and knowing that the ropegun partner was beyond solid, I read the Rostrum TRs. Cultureshock, Vitaliy, RyanD, nopantsben, Elcapinyoazz, Crimpergirl. I’d read them all before, but never as a person who was going to do the Rostrum. Kind of gut churning to read them in the days before a go on it. “Am I going to be able to do this?”
A few days before the climb, partner and I talked sandwich options, which brought on hurt and anger and strife in the partnership so we scrapped those options, decided on bars.
The night before, we bivied in good cheer - as with every 24-hour run we make to the Valley, singing quietly together with steady eye contact until we were tired enough to sleep. You guys all do that with your partners right? Good way to keep away the pre-climb jitters. Birds woke us up in the morning.
We kicked ideas around about the rack – I agreed this time to the partner’s strict and strictly foolish No Aliens policy (makes me want to puke, policy-wise) but clipped the yellow and green to my harness anyway. “I’ll just carry them, you’ll never have to touch them.”
The partner is a quiet and contemplative man. Here are the main points of our strategy talk on the drive from the Magic Bivy to the pullout above the Rostrum:
Before the tunnel: I’m thinking you’ll lead all the hard pitches.
A nod of the head, then silence for the dark length of the tunnel
Emerging from tunnel: And I’ll lead the easy ones.
An exhale, a second nod of the head
As we were about to start the stroll to the raps, we felt a certain tightening in the atmosphere around us. A figure materialized at the opposite end of the pullout, and though he was whispering from 100 yards, we could hear him with perfect clarity:
Surprise, motherf*#kers.
We didn’t like the look of that, so hoofed it down the path barefoot and to the raps.
Liking the pard’s new bi-weave 70m on the first of two raps. Looks like the rap bolts had been recently placed? Replaced?
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I told my mom about the cool fact that you approach the Rostrum from above, and she looked at me like a punk. “I thought you climbers started at the bottom and went up?” Subtle insult, strike against a son’s feeling of worth.
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Here begins a mini-TR within a TR on the habits of climbers. All of the following photos taken within forty steps of the first hand jam on the route. Fun! I counted five!
Because digging holes is hard, and those leaves will probably keep it kosher.
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Yeah that ought to do it wrt good style.
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Mmm hmm, no trace left.
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No one is without sin. But this is next level, just embarrassing, and nasty. And only climbers go to this corner of the Valley.
(Climbing down off of high horse)
Finally I remembered to stop looking at the deuces on the ground and to take a look up. MF’ing swoon!
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Oh ok yes, YES, the psych now setting in! Sweet jesus it looks steep and clean and splitter from toe to head! And hard, oh god, hard. Will the Merced be low enough to bail??
But then that feeling of a force drawing nigh in the spaces around us again, and crystal lattices forming and being atomized out of view above our ears.
Oh wait, no, that’s just Vitaliy. Just a weekender like us. Since it was his birthday, we let he and his strong partner go first. Also, they may have been 100% more competent. Nice way to spend a birthday. On the .11a option of p2:
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Here comes the partner in his new helmet up p1:
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Really fun chimney and exit sequence on top of p1:
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Little downclimb with crimps and balancey moves to start p2. Lighter, lil’ brother version of the Vampire crimp traverse:
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Thin pulls with good feet and good gear to get through the .11a sequence to a sinker fingerlock. This pic is rotated - it's not this steep
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Then it’s fun jamming to the belay
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Pitch 3 is every bit as classic as everybody says. So long, so clean, jam after jam of 10/10 climbing. The off-balance lieback sequence off of the belay was tricky and weird. I think I did those three moves horribly wrong but survived it.
Pitch 4, steep fingers, really good climbing. Vitaliy lowering for a second lap on something easier over to the right there – it’s nice that you can bail to the easier line from the ledge and still top out. Think it’s a 5.9?
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Partner was incredibly solid on the OS attempt but took a fall on this lead, foot slip – his only fall of the day. It felt pumpy but solid on second, with a couple of key rest spots, though different ball game when you’re on lead. I had to weight the rope after the business to get a walked small cam out with two hands. Tainted the TRonsite.
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A safe lead
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Pitch 5 has the what I though was the route’s sleeper hard section on it @ .10d, turning the roof and up to the belay
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Comes right after placing this piece under the roof. Once I left the last stem and committed to the burly moves out and around the roof I was in full on desperado liebacking mode, and I fell at the last move to the ledge. What a beautiful pitch. If you like a) stemming, and b) handjams, you will like this pitch. Two things that are impossible to dislike.
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Good hardware all the way up adds to the all around American Luxury feeling of the climb
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The .10c face to .10a OW pitch 6 was one I’d mentally filed under Easy while looking at it on paper that morning. Problem was, I was feeling a little toasted after that wasp-sting .10d lieback section.
Staring hard at the myriad chalked up holds between me and the crack on the arete, I took the rack and asked for a hug from the partner. I might have held the hug a little longer than he did, always a little awkward. Belay hugs can be like that. Felt better though and set off.
Face sequence was cool and went fine, though there were some spun holds, then the steep hands section was yep pretty steep. The only loose rock I saw all day was on this bit. Phew, finally the pedestal rest before the OW. At .10a, everything should be ok from here to the belay…
Of all the intimidating aspects of the Rostrum day as I had conceptualized it, the OW part was the only one I hadn’t worried about. Leaving the security of the initial stemming section, it occurred to me that maybe I should have. There’s a solid 20 ft section of clean, slick, featureless, blue collar, #5 O-Dub work to be done after the stems vanish and before the angle kicks back, with several bonus spans where if you’re my size you can’t get a knee in.
Hnngnngnhh. Push #5. Hnnnngngnng. Push # 5. Hnnngngngnhhhnnngh. Push #5. Voice in back of head: Pull on it! Pull on the cam! Easier! Safer! You have a daughter – pull on the cam for her sake for verily you are going to die if you don’t! No one can see! No damnit no I won’t pull on the cam! Lots of back and forth like this during a slow OW lead that is systematically draining you of all energy. I didn’t pull on the cam but I did take once where the crack does a mini-dogleg to get my sh#t together. Tough!
Meanwhile Vitaliy next door was hucking laps on Blind Faith’s .11d and .11a pitches with a very determined look on his mug. I could hear him mumbling things in another language on his OW lead while I was suffering up my side. Guess both OW’s climb opposite sides of the same flake? Pretty neat.
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Partner motoring through the easier top section of pitch 6
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Cool chimney and stem box to end that pitch. Notice the bloodbath that occurred on partner’s right kneecap, like somebody went buck wild on his knee with a bludgeoning weapon
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Pitch 7 is maybe the coolest of the day, though it’s hard to pick just one
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Memorable belay stance
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You get to chill in the cave before the last OW. Coordinated footwear and pant-leg roll a key part of any successful climbing partnership
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The stinkbug traverse right is good for a laugh!
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Looking at the last section to the summit. “Take the #5 out they say??”
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¡Hasta la cumbre, compañero! ¡Que Dios te acompañe!
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The Rostrum exceeds the hype I think. One of the best climbs I’ve done, no question. I didn’t get it clean, but that’s just a good reason to return, which we did a couple of weeks later.
There comes Vitaliy. Big day slaying hard pitches.
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Summit @ dusk, easy walk back to the road, iron chariot waiting in the dark to fire back to Oakland.
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Didn’t get the climb clean. Didn’t make the Valley commuters’ goal of sub-24 hour door to door. Did have a f*#king blast. Good!
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