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Mt. Edith Cavell (East Ridge)
Elevation:
Height Gain:
Location:
11,033 feet (3363M)
5,442 feet (1659M)
Jasper
Note for 14 Jul 01: We started off in the rain and it went down hill from there. Rain eventually turned to freezing rain, and visibility was less than a rope length. Lots of cornice failures. The slippery rocks caused us to belay the upper ridge and that took too much time. I turned back 100 vertical meters from the summit. John actually reached the summit. I was unaware the summit was so close.
Note for 30 Aug 03: I went with Blair Piggot and Dan Ronsky. Conditions were dry, sunny, hazy, moderate temps, light wind, etc. We solo'd the entire ridge, and we descended the same route with three raps and lots of downclimbing. Click for detailed trip report
  Date Ascent Time Descent Time
1st Time 14 Jul 01 incomplete incomplete
2nd Time 30 Aug 03 5:30 5:00

After a nice approach (under two hours), we reached the base of the lower east ridge. This is looking up that east ridge. There are a few different ways you can ascend this, but in the two times I've done the lower ridge, the easiest is to scramble up the rocks right of the snow gully, then towards the top, cross the gully to the far side, and continue up. You can also go straight up the gully, but watch out for rock fall. The lower ridge can be loose at times. It's no where near as solid as the upper ridge.



Here we see Dan wearing the blue helmet scrambling up the lower ridge. It's pretty easy going in this part. I'd say "moderate scrambling" on the Alan Kane scale.



Still more moderate scrambling on the lower ridge. Dan is in the blue helmet, while Blair is in the red. I had a red helmet on too, so maybe Dan is feeling a little left out for not having a red helmet. Maybe he's feeling a bit 'blue'.



After about an hour, you end up on the shoulder between the upper and lower ridge. Here we see Dan taking a picture of Blair with the upper ridge in the background. It looks a bit intimidating from this angle, but rest assured, it's not as bad as it looks.



Here we see Dan coming up one of the many pitches on the upper ridge. The ridge is really solid, and as you can tell from Dan's face, we were having a lot of fun.



This is one of Dan's pictures of me going up the upper ridge. There is one section that's about a 30m 5.3, but the rest is little shorter sections of 5.3, so about every 10-15 ft, you can stop on little ledges (like where I am) and pause for a breather. This is one of Dan's pictures.



As you get closer to the summit ridge, you can see the cornices hanging over the north face. Pretty cool. This is one of Dan's pictures.



As we got closer to the summit, Blair broke away from the group. He's just a lot faster than Dan and I. In fact, he beat us to the summit by 30 minutes. Here we see Dan walking along the summit ridge, approaching the west summit, trying to catch up with Blair. The cairn is at the west summit, which means you have to walk over the east summit and the main summit to get there. What a pain.



This was Blair's birthday, so his wife gave him a birthday card to read on the summit. I'm impressed that Blair didn't open it the minute he left home. He actually waited until he was on the summit.



Here is the summit picture with everybody. Unfortunately, Dan set up the camera to point directly into the sun, which turns everything else into shadows. From left to right, we have Blair, Dave, and Dan.



This is looking down the north face to Edith Cavell Lake and the parking lot. It's a long way down.



Here we see Dan wearing the blue helmet scrambling up the lower ridge. It's pretty easy going in this part. I'd say "moderate scrambling" on the Alan Kane scale.



Going up, we solo'd the entire route, but coming down, we had to rappel three sections on the upper east ridge. This was rather time consuming. It's also a pain because of other parties that are coming up behind you, creating a bottleneck. This is one of Dan's pictures.



Downclimbing most of the east ridge was lot of fun. Here we see Dan and myself slowly picking our way down. This is one of Blair's pictures.