Trip-report: Winter Presidential Traverse, First Attempt

February 2-3, 2001

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Trip-report: Presidential Traverse, first attempt

 

 


Participants


Hector Briceno


Rob Jagnow


Robert Zeithammer


Goal: North-South Presidential Traverse in 3 days

Reality: Two days of plowing through knee-deep snow or battling strong winds (or both)

 

DAY 1:  to Madison via Howker Ridge

The coveted Winter Presidential Traverse invariably begins from the Appalachia Trailhead (~1300 ft.) with a non-descript quick ascent to Madison Col via the always-broken super-highway called "Valley Way". But such a trip does not traverse Mount Madison, and we believe James Madison was, indeed, a US President, so the mountain named after him belongs to the Traverse . That's why we chose the innovative route called "Howker Ridge". It begins at the same trailhead, and takes a sweeping turn along a ledgy ridge all the way to the summit of Madison (5367 ft.) in about 5 miles.  After some easy-grade walking on snowshoes through nice powder snow of the valley, we reached the snow-covered Coosauk Falls, and began the climb. Soon thereafter, we had to take snowshoes off and scramble up numerous steep sections to the completely anti-climactic and overgrown Blueberry Ledge (a big part of my marketing of this route were the supposed views from here...oops!). From this point on, the vast amounts of snow on the trail raised us all the way to the coniferous canopy, and much like the Buddhist monks, we were forced to come to absolute and calm peace with the fact that each touch of a branch would trigger an avalanche of snow aimed carefully at our heads and necks. And let me tell you, when you are crawling through dense tree-tops, you have to touch quite a few branches... All this while struggling at every step to lift each leg high up only to plunge it back into the virgin snow just a step ahead. And then came the "Howks" - four cute ledgy knobs with generous elevation-drops in between (these little saddles are perfect for the accumulation of.... you guessed it: even more fine fluffy powder snow). Not surprisingly, we lost the trail just before the summit of the fourth and final Howk, and finding our own way there though the woods and bushes really taught us to appreciate even the faint trail we had just been on... Finally we were above treeline, on came the crampons, and we started putting away the last thousand feet to the summit. Setting what we believe is a new low-speed-record for everyone involved, we made it there at average speed 0.5 miles per hour (i.e. in 10 hours from the trailhead), completely exhausted. How much time did we spend taking breaks? At most an hour total, this was a determined persistent effort... Descending to the Madison Col in the dark was uneventful... There, we found a guided party already tucked in, and after a quick dinner and not-so-quick water-melting, we went to sleep. Upon return to Boston, we found out that we had used about 10 oz. of fuel per person this evening and the following morning to melt and heat up something on the order of 12 quarts of water. That not efficient at all, we have to work on this problem (cook in a sheltered vestibule of the tent rather than outside, use all reflector shields, use an insulating base…)


A view north from the trail


Madison Summit after 5 PM


The Howks with Madison still high above us...


 

DAY 2: Up to JQ and down via Durand Ridge

At night, Hector learned an important lesson: non-emergency bivying above treeline in the winter is not a good idea. For those interested in details, he has great stories of spindrift snow constantly hitting his face as it was pumped into his bivysack under the pressure of increasing winds. Putting on his boots sitting up with his face blasted by the gale-force winds was probably not that much fun either. Anyway, we woke up to a nice sunny winter White Mountain day. That means 0 degrees Fahrenheit and winds around 30 MPH (-50 wind-chill). Full windgrear was a must even for basic milling around camp. The summit of JQ Adams right above us had an impressive flag of snow, so we started to doubt our ability to proceed to Lakes of the Clouds that day. Indeed, after reaching the Airline junction on Adams and finding winds strong enough to knock a person over, we decided to just quickly bag JQ and then head down into the trees. The guided party passed us at this point on their way to Edmands Col, good luck to them! The summit of JQ Adams (~5400 ft) offered nice views back to Madison and ahead to Adams, but it was time for us to head down.


Morning view from camp


Hector and Robert on JQ flight-simulator

Again, we picked a non-standard route - the Airline Trail, which traverses the beautiful Durand Ridge with views of the majestic King Ravine on its way bellow treeline. Plan A: take a link trail (Upper Brook Trail) to the aforementioned Valley Way. The reality: we simply couldn't find any sign of such a link trail under the immense snowdrifts. Plan B: let's take the Scar Trail to Valley Way. Over a foot of snow fell the night before, all that on top of already generous powder layer... We thought that Howker Ridge was hard, but this was hell! When you are waist-deep in snow WHILE WEARING SNOWSHOES, you know you are in trouble. Add some crawling under fallen trees (with 60-pound packs, of course), spice it up with a lost trail, and you have a full-blown adventure. Interestingly, the worst thing to do was to fall down -  getting up without the help of trees or others was nearly impossible. Just like trying to stand on top of water... But finally we made it to the nicely packed Valley Way, and before we knew it, we were back at the car. Despite not completing the original goal, this was a fantastic trip. I have never seen this much snow in the Whites...

 


A glimpse of Mount Madison from JQ Adams

Photos by Robert Zeithammer