Beta for the Follower in the First Pitches of Leaning Tower

When cleaning pitches like the first two of West Face of Leaning Tower… --- Take 48” dynex runner and girth hitch it to your belay loop. Make sure you have a fifi hook --- West Face pitch 1 and 2 have a looooot of bolts on each pitch, ideally, your leader will not be clipping the rope to all of them, and though he/she will try to mitigate this, skipping of bolts will lead to sections of overhanging rock where the rope traverses. As the second, you will curse him/her because of the tension that this causes in the rope. You will be stuck at the bolt, unable to get the quickdraw off of the bolt because of the forces pulling you to the right (in the case of West Face). This is where you go to the books and know that the next step is to move the top aider above the piece and weight that aider…

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How to “Tee off” Whilst Aiding

I (sometimes) tee off** if I need support for reaching the next piece. ** Teeing off is where you will take your upper foot, fold it in front of your aiders to make a figure 4 shape, then trap it in place with the pressure of the adier being cammed into the wall by your lower foot. I'm assuming that single sentence doesn't help without a visual so I'll try again. step 1: realize, "crap, I need to move up in my aiders but the angle of the wall is going to make me fall backwards!!!" step 2: place your lower foot in the highest step of the ladder that you'll need to accomplish said move. step 3: using that lower foot, pull the aider back from the wall to give yourself space to place your other leg between the aider and the wall. step 4: take your higher foot…

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Upon Getting Lost on the Leaning Tower Approach.

Reversing your path is how a person can grow eyes on the back of their head. Spoons in the trail expose faint forks, a slice in the path that can add minutes to your hike like pats of butter adding grams of fat to a meal. The bloated approach, like the fatty meal: solo aiding becoming quintessentially American in its excesses. I have made the approach to the base of Leaning Tower five times in my climbing career. At night. I have gotten lost on the approach to the base of Leaning Tower five times. At night. The larger boulders, ghost ship hulls breaking into the night, echoed silhouettes against the peripheral of my headlamp. My beam sweeps left and right, looking from each cairn to the next, a map of granite breadcrumbs that leads me further uphill, towards the looming shadow I know is the Tower that hangs above…

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Climbing is a Game of Failures

Climbing is not a game of success, it is a game of failures, stacked upon each other and repeatedly twisting against their gravelly skin until that failure is eroded away like river stones. Changed by a millennia of small movements, crimps and raindrops, smears and frozen ice, edging and earthquakes that make what came before just as irrelevant in the face of what now is as it is momentary. Dixie moves up and down beneath a roof on Chicken Mechanics attempting to find the correct adjustment of one inch to the left or toed-edge converted to smear. She is a needle on a seismograph, measuring the earthshaking effect of her movements upon what moves from “I think I can climb that” to “Here’s what I did differently to get over that.” She finds herself on top of the bulge, looking down at the turning drum of the seismograph beneath her.…

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