August 21, 1986

Even though we didn’t succeed in climbing Caliban, these two good friends remain undaunted. In between the “kitty” ears on Caliban.

Steve was starting to feel the tickle of a cold. I’m not sure what Jim and Steve did on this day but we did spot them down below. I think Craig took the day off as well.

Looking down Arrigetch Creek as we ascend. Mark and Sharon trail below as they set out on their grand loop to the hot springs. That’s The Tusk right upper center.
Dave and Tony at the base of the gully.
The weather starts to deteriorate.

We had rock gear, we had some ice gear and I think we even had a deadman for snow, but there was nothing you could really put in that would hold in these conditions below. So, discretion being the better part of valor, we bailed. I’ve never regretted not doing a mountain. It’s all part of the game. As the great mountaineer Norman Clyde said: “The mountains will be here tomorrow. Reckon to be able to say the same about yourself”

Uh…no.
Tony snaps this one on Dave’s camera – at the notch between the ears. the weather closes in.
The decent. Looks like Jim and Steve down below.
Nice shot of Dave with The Tusk in the background taken on Dave’s camera.
The autumn melancholia. The author in his cagoule.
Fall colors in a single day.

As a backyard astronomer since I was a boy, I had always wanted to see aurora. While I was thrilled to finally witness the phenomena, I had no idea what was in store for us a few days later…

August 21, 1986 – The attempt on Caliban and return to base camp.
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Published by wringmaster

I'm a graphic artist in the movie business. When I was a kid I got interested in astronomy. When it would get too cloudy to observe the heavens, my buddy and I would sit at the VFO of his Hallicrafters S 38c like safe crackers trying to coax faraway signals out of that humble radio. My love of astronomy and radio survive to this day fifty+ years later.

2 thoughts on “August 21, 1986”

    1. Thanks for the flowers Paul. Back on July 29, 2020 you were on Mt. Williamson. You were the fourth SOTA activator I ever chased and you sounded like you were having so much fun that you inspired me to get into SOTA. Your manner of calling CQ was so inviting that I have mimicked it to great success. I guess I have you to blame for my Summits on the Air addiction 😉 BTW love your blog as well and your writing style. You obviously love the language and wield it well. The B&W shots of your south Asian walkabout are stunning.

      Stayed tuned on the Arrigetch Chronicles for the big ascent of the Twin Sisters in a couple of day. Thanks for listening.

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