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Summer 2007 - The Alpine Club of Canada

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Marmot Women’s Ski Camp an intense learning expe<br />

BY MARY ANN MAJCHRZAK ROMBACH<br />

Day 1: Bow Hut<br />

Ten women blazed their own trails up<br />

the Bow headwaters for this spectacular<br />

camp, which far exceeded everyone’s<br />

expectations for sheer fun, outrageous<br />

beauty, stupendous challenge, and an<br />

over-brimming slate <strong>of</strong> winter mountain<br />

knowledge.<br />

Guides Sylvia Forest and Jen Olson<br />

led the way, in the capable hands <strong>of</strong><br />

Camp Manager Gabrielle Savard. Th e<br />

whip cracked at the parking lot <strong>of</strong> Num<br />

Ti Jah Lodge, and we skied <strong>of</strong>f across<br />

frozen, snow-covered Bow Lake, up the<br />

‘Mousetrap’ for a kilometre, underneath<br />

the headwall with the ‘Glacier Peering<br />

Down,’ then up the fi nal ‘hill’ to Bow<br />

Hut.<br />

Along the way a continuous stream<br />

<strong>of</strong> lessons about avalanche risk, route<br />

safety, spacing skiers and hazard-warning<br />

evidence kept our brains engaged as<br />

much as our bodies. Th e latter – fully<br />

female – were voraciously hauling heavy<br />

packs up to the hut upon fat boards and<br />

grabby skins, eager to devour adventure.<br />

After a quick lunch and rest in the<br />

hut, preceded by the scampering <strong>of</strong><br />

participants to fi nd a place to spread out<br />

their sleeping bags – the usual territory<br />

grab – we tumbled onto the snowy slopes<br />

for beacon lessons. We had the full range<br />

<strong>of</strong> experience – none to lots. We had the<br />

full range <strong>of</strong> beacons – old to new – and<br />

every brand known to mountaineer. In<br />

short order the guides and manager had<br />

everyone functioning up to snuff – or<br />

at least enough snuff to qualify us for<br />

further travel!<br />

Dinner on night one brought forth<br />

fresh spinach salad, to complement a<br />

delicious full meal. After dishes – more<br />

lessons! Everything from route fi nding,<br />

route time calculations, compass navigation,<br />

map reading and knots, ad infi nitum.<br />

Th e guides and manager emptied their<br />

heads and fi lled up ours every night with<br />

everything they had, followed by a little<br />

down time and sleep. (Or lack there<strong>of</strong>, as<br />

two over-excited participants had a rough<br />

time with that one!)<br />

Day 2: Mount Rhonda<br />

Th e second – and all subsequent<br />

– day’s patterns were the same as the fi rst.<br />

Lessons, fun and adventure, all blended<br />

into one fully pregnant experience. We<br />

headed up Wapta Glacier to split into<br />

two groups, one heading to Mount<br />

Rhonda’s south summit, the other to the<br />

north. Super weather, blue skies and cold<br />

temps kept the powder slopes safe and<br />

exuberantly skiable. Whahoo! I was in the<br />

south summit group. What a blast skiing<br />

up that never-ending ridge to the top<br />

– followed by wicked skiing all the way<br />

down!<br />

From left to right: Mountain Guide Sylvia Forest, Mary An<br />

Knaus, Assistant Guide Jen Olson, Megan Long, Taoya Whit<br />

Day 3: St. Nicholas – Olive Col to<br />

Rob Ritchie (Balfour) Hut<br />

We clambered quickly after breakfast<br />

to jam everything into packs to ski over<br />

to Rob Ritchie (Balfour) Hut. A quick<br />

beacon check and <strong>of</strong>f we went, up and<br />

around St. Nicholas Peak, heading for<br />

the col between Mount Olive and St.<br />

Nicholas. Up and over that one and<br />

Sylvia decided in the biting blasts and<br />

-15°C temperatures to abort the Olive<br />

summit attempt and instead, practice<br />

roping up and climbing exercises along<br />

St. Nicholas’s frigid ridge. Butts almost<br />

frozen after that one, we skied hurriedly<br />

down Wapta Icefi eld and Vulture Glacier.<br />

We came to a less windy place and a<br />

wonderful intermediate powder slope<br />

– perfect for me. My group yo-yoed this<br />

slope, while another group climbed a<br />

steeper summit east <strong>of</strong> us. We gathered<br />

after this and took <strong>of</strong>f together down<br />

Vulture Glacier to the hut.<br />

Th is hut sits on an isolated snow<br />

patch beneath the horrible gaze <strong>of</strong> Mount<br />

Balfour, far above. We were so small on<br />

an endless sea <strong>of</strong> ice. All night, the full<br />

moon peered in through the windows,<br />

adding to the drama. For a normal<br />

earthling like me, this fi rst experience<br />

on glaciers left me feeling like I might<br />

have been on another planet, so strange<br />

and new was the environment. I was so

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