May-June11 Bowlines - Bluegrass Wildwater Association
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May-June11 Bowlines - Bluegrass Wildwater Association
Newsletter of The Bluegrass Wildwater Association since 1976. May/June2011 In this issue: A Grand Journey into the Big Ditch Photos from BWA 2011 Spring Clinic 2011 Week of Rivers Journey: Part-time River Gypsies Argentine & Bolivian Whitewater Off the Cuff Eddylines of Interest: Message from our President. Minutes from BWA Meetings Summer Party Announcement BWA Summer Roll Sessions Info A Grand Jouney into the Big Ditch 23 Days of Introspection, Relaxation & Beer! Brandon Jett I recall it was early February of 2010, one of those slow days at work spent daydreaming of rivers and road trips. I noticed JBob had posted on the BWA forum about the deadline to apply for a private Grand Canyon permit, and there were 3 days left to get in your application…I said what the heck, its only $25. I filled it out online, and every desert rat knows the prime time to be in the southwest’s canyon country is April and May so I chose 4 launch dates in April. Springtime in the desert brings snowmelt from the high country and the springs and side canyons are full, not to mention the flowers and cactus that are showing their true colors and awakening after a cold, dry winter. Continued on pg. 3 Looking Ahead Coming BWA Meetings Bowlines is the Newsletter of the Bluegrass Wildwater Association, POB 4231, Lexington Ky, 40504 Second Tuesday of the Month, 7:30 pm Meetings: Panda Cuisine http:/www.pandaky.com 2358 Nicholasville Rd Lexington-Fayette, KY 40503 (859) 299-9798 Club Officers 2009-2010 President Vice-President Treasurer Secretary Safety Program Newsletter Cyber Communications Conservation Film Festival Coordinator Russell Fork River Festival Coordinator Equipment Coordinator At-Large Member: Membership Coordinator Past President New BWA Members April John, Sharon, Delaney and Jess Albright Bill Durr Annie Hillman Tyler and Barry Hurst Jeff McGregor John McNeal James Popham Eric Teipel May Jared Helderman Sara Adams Leah Oliveto Jim and Chase Cunningham Francisco "Cisco" Estes Josh and Haley Frazier Katherine Halloran Regina Hatfield and Ryan Kraft Mike Hockensmith & Mary Ellen Cassidy Micah Lynn Elizabeth Mudd Tom Seaver Annie Whitley Thomas York, Robert Nowak, Robert Rauth & Julie Rini 859-351-3823 859-326-0602 859-223-7200 502-584-7545 859-806-9843 859-396-7445 859-277-7314 859-887-0794 859-519-5691 970-778-1002 Steve Ruth KC Franenstein Jason Powell Heather Warman Hanley Loller 606-754-4348 859-420-1514 859-816-4308 502-695-7666 859-806-9843 Join in on the Fun! 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Members: Adults: $5 Children 12 to 17: $2 Children under 12 - free Allen Kirwood Clay Warren Fred Coates Aleigha Barker Hanley Loller Phil Bubba Sisk Don Spangler Don Perkins Bethany Overfield Brandon Jett Enjoy this issue of Bowlines? Non-Members Adults $10 Children $5 Check out Bowlines Online Archive with many great issues going back to 1998! Virgins (first time at a rolling session anywhere) Member rates, after that either join or pay non-member rates. Issue Archive: http://www.surfky-bwa.org/html/bowlines_arcN.html http://www.surfky-bwa.org URL will be redirected to new permanent URL: A must read for all members, our 30th Anniversary issue: www.bluegrasswildwater.org http://www.surfky-bwa.org/bowlines/BL30thAnnv_Aug06.pdf The BWA wishes to thank Canoe Kentucky & Phillip Gall’s for their support. We urge you to patronize them for your outdoor needs. http://www.phillipgalls.com/ http://www.canoeky.com/ 2 Continued from pg. 1 A week or 2 later, I received an email from the Park Service, the subject line stating “You have won a trip through the Grand Canyon river lottery!” What? No way. Can’t be…after emailing Brent (he won a permit for 2010) to see if this was legit and verifying that it was, I immediately approached my boss and informed him of my good luck…and asked if I could take a month off of work next year. Fortunately I didn’t have to quit my job…let the games begin! I started to put the team together, and researched outfitters and logistics. We ended up with 16 people…9 from Kentucky, 4 from Colorado, 2 from Oregon and 1 from Montana when all was said and done…west versus east. I decided on the option to take out at Pearce Ferry instead of Diamond Creek, adding about 50 miles to the trip, which gets you through the entire Grand Canyon from start to finish. 280 miles in 23 days, boating through one of the Seven Wonders of the World. The Kentucky crew consisted of myself, Bart, The Crew in Blacktail Canyon Bethany, Mark Stuber, Todd Harbour, Tim Miller, Mike Larimore, my mom Jamie and her friend Ellen. We went with Canyon REO as our outfitter, going with 4 18’ oar rigs, the deluxe kitchen setup, and most of the necessities that the Park Service requires. The food and menus REO put together were incredible, more than enough and it was delicious. These guys have it down to a science. Nate and Chloe from Grand Junction, Colorado brought their 15’ cataraft, and Bryan Moore from Grand Junction brought his brand new 15’ raft. He happened to be the only raft flip of the trip, early on in the Roaring Twenties. With only 3 kayak swims, the amount of carnage was minimal; I swam at Grapevine Rapid, Todd swam at Granite and Nikos (also from Grand Junction) swam somewhere, trying to C-1 his Jackson Fun. Quite a crew of kayakers…myself hand paddling the Jefe, Bart C-1, Todd charging the Nomad through every hole and wave, and Nikos with a single blade for the first time. Not to mention the wigs......... We set off from Lees Ferry on Friday, April 8th. Nate 3 had been down 3 times before, so he knew some of the highlights of the Canyon, and where and when to scout. We had 16,000 CFS consistently almost the entire trip, which is very rare for a Grand Canyon descent. The first few days were a bit chilly and windy at times, and I was sick the first 3 days with a stomach bug that I happened to pass along to a few other crew members…sorry guys, at least it only lasted 24 hours for you! We set off through the sandstone corridor, into the deepening canyon…Badger, Soap, House Rock, the Roaring Twenties…our first taste of Grand Canyon rapids. The first few days got us acclimatized and used to the cold, big water and dry desert environment. By about the fourth day the teams were clicking, unloading and loading boats quickly and efficiently, making the set-up and break down of camps a breeze. We had 4 teams of 4…cook crew, dishes crew, groover crew and the day off crew, switching up every day to keep it fair and balanced. A private trip down the Grand Canyon is a lot of work, but worth it. Layover days are a must, staying in the same camp for 2 nights and relaxing, not having to worry about heavy lifting and taking a break to enjoy the best of what the Grand has to offer…and of course enjoying cold beers from the comfort of your camp chair without a worry in the world, except maybe getting a sunburn or making sure a raven doesn’t fly off with your sunscreen. View down canyon from Nankoweap 4 5 little trouble, while I had a knack for finding the sneaks and shoulders of most of the big ones…I didn’t want to lose my stylish afro wig by flipping, that would have been a travesty. The rafts styled all the big rapids, Stuber and his buddy Mike from Montana made Crystal and Lava look easy, and Larimore had the best line at Lava. Brian Massey and Rocio, from Oregon, along with Bethany, went deep in Lava but came out upright with big smiles. Tim Miller steered the heavy kitchen raft down everything with no probThe temperature was getting warmer the further downstream we traveled, and the side canyons were lems. Todd had the most epic surf of the trip in Lava, but paddled out and we all celebrated at Tequila begging to be visited…the first week we stopped at North Canyon, Redwall Cavern, Saddle Canyon, and Beach, the famous spot below Lava on river right. While only 10% of the Colorado River through the the granaries at Nankoweap while running some big rapids like Unkar, Hance and Sockdolager. All of the Grand Canyon is whitewater, the rapids are a blast…huge reactionary waves, big boils and chaotic camp sites in the Grand are exceptionally clean with great views and plenty of sand, and we didn’t have to eddy lines, holes to avoid and crazy laterals that will appear out of nowhere. Quite a rush paddling into contend much with other groups at first so we had a those troughs, picking your next move from the top of choice of camps. Once we started to get into the a wave. Some we scouted, others we would read Upper Granite Gorge, the big rapids started to show and run with Nate leading the way and a brief up past Phantom Ranch…Horn, Hermit, Granite, Crystal and the Gems. The classification of rapids is description from the river guidebook. Once the Canyon enters the Granite Gorge, the walls close in different in the Canyon, it goes 1-10 with Lava and Crystal rated a 9, the highest rating on the river. Todd and the rapids get a bit more intense. The geology and Bart gutted the meat of almost all the rapids with changes to schists and metamorphic sandstones, in Around mile 30 the canyon deepens, and the side hikes start to get much more interesting. The geology is fascinating, cutting down into older rock each day and as the light hits the canyon walls the colors constantly change. Having green water and not the typical muddy brown was a nice touch and definitely added to the intense variations of color we saw on a daily basis. Granite Gorge at Dusk 6 7 many places the polished and sculpted walls are 1.7 billion year old Vishnu Schist, some of the oldest exposed rock on earth. From a personal standpoint, the highlight of the trip for me was the side canyons. This is the reason I applied for the permit, the river to me was an awesome bonus, a medium to get me to the best of what the Grand Canyon has to offer. I fell in love with the canyon country of the desert southwest after living in western Colorado for 5 years, and spending a lot of time in southern Utah exploring the nooks and crannies of the Colorado Plateau. There are some real gems down in the big ditch, canyons like Blacktail Canyon and its example of the Great Uncomformity, a geological oddity with a gap in the rock record spanning millions of years. Other classics we explored with the benefit of layover days were Shinumo Creek and its raging waters from North Rim snowmelt, Deer Creek and its awesome narrows, waterfalls, archeology and gushing spring, Tuckup Canyon and its unsurpassed beauty and variety…this one was my favorite. Full of wildlife, blooming flora, cool geology, waterfalls, cold clear stream, exciting climbing and route finding, and an overall cool vibe and energy coming from the canyon. We also hiked in Royal Arch Creek and the classic Elves Chasm, Matkatamiba Canyon with its Muav Limestone narrows and clear stream, Vishnu Creek and its cool granite narrows, and Havasu Creek. Havasu is a must see for every Grand Canyon trip, as long as the water isn’t muddy. Deer Creek Narrows Calcium Carbonate deposits create travertine ledges, and give the creek its crazy turquoise color. Lots of waterfalls, and the colors here are amazing with a mix of blues, greens and reds. We paddled past Diamond Creek, ran a section with some really fun rapids, and then things quieted down…a few days to go, almost out of the Canyon. By day 21 we started to see helicopter tours from Vegas, and signs of Lake Mead started to show…eroded silt banks caving in, brown water…fortunately we had good current the rest of the way. Reality was starting to kick in, and the inevitable fact that we had to enter the “real” world soon. Pearce Ferry appeared a few days later, and I think it’s safe to say we had our fill. Ready for a shower, beer on tap, bed…but if I had the chance I would have gone back to the top and done it again. We de-rigged, said goodbye to the Grand Junction crew, and the Canyon REO shuttle picked the rest of us up, heading to Kingman for lunch at In-N-Out Burger…and the shock of small, enclosed crowded places…but that burger was damn good! Back to Flagstaff, dinner, goodbyes to Brian and Rocio, and a good night’s Havasu 8 9 sleep. The most exciting drama of the trip was getting to Flagstaff and realizing I had lost my ID somewhere in the Canyon or at Lees Ferry…somehow I got on a plane the next day without it, and made it home safe and sound. Huge props to my mom and Ellen, they were out of their comfort zone and never complained once….I think they ditched the tents after the first week. Fortunately they never ran out of wine! They had the time of their lives, and were an integral part of the team. The most rewarding experience for me was being able to bring my mom on the trip of a lifetime. If you haven’t been down the Grand Canyon, find a way to go…hope for a permit, or an invitation…if it comes your way, drop everything and make it happen! We are lucky to have such an awesome place in the states, a place where you can disconnect for weeks at a time and test yourself, physically and mentally. A great place for a soul journey… I give it two thumbs up. All Photos by Brandon Jett pg. pg. pg. pg. pg. 5 Top 7 Top 9 Top 10 11 Canyon scenery about mile 130 Bottom Blooming barrel cactus Bottom Havasu Creek Bottom Bart in C-1 approaching Redwall Cavern Rafts below Bedrock Rapid 10 Mark Stuber/ Mike Holmes hero line Lava Evening Primrose Redwall Cavern 11 Photos from BWA Clinic 2011 Photos by Don Spangler 12 at Elkhorn City, Kentucky 13 14 15 2011 Week of Rivers Journey..... Part-time River Gypsies Brent Austin Ron Hunt Hugo at Big Splat of the Lower Big Sandy. Hugo Araneda and I have been paddling together for approximately 17 – 18 years. I took him down the Upper Gauley, the Russell Fork and the Narrows of the Green, among other rivers for his first time in the mid nineties. He is a true veteran of Class V boating and a good friend. I love to be on the water with him. So, with a bit of persuasion and pestering, I got Hugo as a paddling and traveling mate for this years’ Week of Rivers. No small accomplishment, but as you can tell from the Cover Photograph of Hugo launching a perfect line at Big Splat on the Lower Big Sandy, he went Big and that stands as a metaphor for the whole trip. (Metaphors be with you!) It was an awesome journey with our friends as we played River Gypsies, for 8 solid days of boating. this trip for a number of years, and it was his week of rivers originally, but I guess I have confiscated it from him). So, with that in mind, I began to round up the usual suspects and urge some of my other buddies to jump in. Hugo and I had been boating a fair bit this spring, he has been one of my boating partners for nearly two decades, and we are simply good friends. So, I was stoked when his calendar opened up and he informed me he could ride with me and go. Yee ha, the trip was on. Friday, April 29, 2011, Hugo and I drove to our crib in the Smokies to decide where to go the following day to begin the river journey. Scott Bradfield, a veteran of the Week of Rivers trips with me in the past, was heading straight to the river and hoping to get on Cain The Week of Rivers this year seemed a bit later than Creek with some guys he met from Chattanooga. (They past years, as our plan was to paddle and end up at the got on and it was high and apparently quite epic.) As Cheat Fest, which falls on the first Saturday in May. always, the plan was to follow the water, work our way This year, that was on May 7, 2011, so we put our from the South and end up in northern West Virginia to blocks of time in for the week before and began to re-experience the arrival of Spring. There had been anticipate what has become a grand week of paddling a substantial amounts of rain in the Cumberland Plateau, series of classics with good friends, although one of my with some rain drifting east, so we were eyeing the very good boating buddies, Don Kinser, was again Caney Fork, but also hoping to start off at the Watauga. unable to make this trip this year. (He and I had done We made a fine meal that evening, played drums, had a 16 Big South Fork of the Cumberland, running at a nice 2200 or so. While we lost Chief who had to return to Knoxville, everyone else from the day before was there, and we were joined by Wes Prince. A nice relaxing day on the river, the BSF was beautiful as always, but because we all had been on the river many times before (except Wes and Ron, this was their first run), we definitely were wanting more and wanting to “step it up”. And West Virginia had water everywhere, so we were ready to move on. But, of course, our first stop north was to stay at Carson Island and paddle the Russell Fork. Setting up Ron Hunt camp that evening, we learned from Steve Ruth that some big news had taken place – Osama Bin Laden Scott Bradfield at Devil's Kitchen, Caney Fork River was finally found and killed. News comes late to those fire and sat in the hot tub. By Saturday morning, April hanging on remote rivers. 30, it was clear that Caney Fork was going to be the Anyway, Monday morning move and we were going to meet up with YT, Chief, we went to the Rusty Fork, Scott Bradfield, Ocoee Ed, Damon Patterson, Dave had breakfast and then me, Alnutt, Heather Warman, Ron Hunt, Fred Wilson and Hugo, Scott and Wes met Tyler Williams. The “Dirty Dozen” that we consisted of, up with James Stapleton put on the Caney Fork at a level of 1.5 and dropping (ended up at 1.3 when we finished), Chief guessed it to (Ron took a day off in Morehead), and we had a be roughly 600 cfs, and while on the low end, it was nice 580 level at Garden absolutely wonderful. I can’t say enough about the Hole. A beautiful sunny day on the river, and while I uniqueness of the Caney Fork. It is remote, it is fairly thought I had a bit of excitement when I got blown long (perhaps 10+ miles or so), it is action packed with through Second Drop into the fold at Third Drop to get fairly continuous class III and lots of IV technical water, and it is by all means, totally fun. The run took us 3 and flipped, Wes got surfed hard in Second Drop and was a half hours, without any time taken for scouting except not coming out until James came through, collided with him and pushed him out. Triple Drop is always a subat Devils Kitchen, so we boogied down pretty quick. It was just a fabulous day of sunshine and camaraderie on stantial rapid, and Second Drop is definitely sticky at that level. Always great fun on our favorite river. Again, a beautiful river in the Cumberland Plateau. we wanted to take it up a notch and/or get on new rivers. That night, we drove to Rock Creek Campground (Nemo Campground) on the Emory-Obed Game plan next: go to Bernie Farley’s cabin on hoping to have the rain that was moving in get somethe Meadow River and see what was happening on that thing up in the area like Island Creek or even bump up Daddy’s Creek which had been closed due to the annu- river and the surrounding river paddling opportunities. al Turkey Hunt at Catoosa. We got wet, but not enough The Gauley had been releasing 10,000 cfs and the to get anything up, so we decided to move north via the Meadow was dropping from a previously high level into the 800 range. Bernie suggested the Lower Meadow and gave us some names of some locals that paddle it often. As it was, Hugo and Scott took up the offer and paddled their first descent of the Lower Meadow with Todd Richendollar, a hot paddler from Fayetteville, WV who was on the river all the time (about 50 times a year). Me, Ron and Wes, not feeling the love, and otherwise intimidated by the Lower (I have 5 runs on it back in the 90s, so I knew what to expect), settled in for a nice relaxing day on the Middle Meadow enjoying class III water at that level and working up an appetite. We got back to Bernie’s and began putting together a food plan for dinner in the rain and waited for our boys to return to tell us about their adventure and make plans Ron Hunt for the next day. They had a great day and I think they were impressed with the quality of the run. They conOn the Big South Fork of the Cumberland 17 fessed that they definitely got their adrenalin fix for the day. It rained all night. By the next morning, with intermittent rain and taking advantage of breaks in the weather, we packed up and headed up to Audra State Park. It is my favorite place to camp in West Virginia and is situated in the heart of the mountains, next to the Middle Fork of the Tygart, and nestled amongst large conifers and rhododendron. We arrived fairly late, and decided to put on around 5:00 p.m. Hugo demurred the paddle because he aggravated a muscle on the hike out from the Lower Meadow the day before, so it was me, Scott, Wes and Ron on the river. The level was lower than I had done it before, and was reading 3.3 as we paddled by the gauge. But, it was definitely paddleable, was quite creeky and with pristine water and river mountain settings, was just awesome. When we got to the Tygart gorge proper, it was running a little over 4 feet and we enjoyed nice water and rapids including S-Turn and Shoulder Snapper (which we got out to look at due to the horizon line). We were back at camp by dark. It is an amazingly short shuttle, much shorter than the paddle itself. had a great day, as did we. Tired from the day and the week, we went to bed looking forward to seeing some of our Kentucky boys living in the area and/or driving in, the next day. We awoke the next morning surrounded by Kentuckians. YT, Clay and Chief showed up in the middle of the night. DJ and Chris arrived the evening before. Matt Walker, Willy Witt and others were going to meet us at the Lower Big Sandy which was running a nice 5.6 level at the put in. What a day! Other than Chief and I both penciling in at Wonder Falls and face splatting and having to roll up, it was a splendid day of precision boating. Hugo and Clay fired up Big Splat with Matt Walker and we all had an awesome day on the river. Wow, what a cool run! I have to say I am impressed with this classic every time I get on it. Back to camp, we threw together a feast of Rib Eyes, potatoes and salad, drank a little red wine, had some beer and then after visiting with Jay Ditty and Eric Nies, most of us retired for the evening, tired and sore from yet another awesome day of boating. The next day was still up in the air, as most wanted to go to the Top Yough, followed by a run on the Upper Yough. But, The next morning, we were in touch with Matt I wanted to paddle with Jay if possible, as I count him Walker, Jay Ditty and Willy Witt and moving towards the as another one of my now old paddling friends, with Albright area. Matt offered to show Hugo and Scott the BWA and Kentucky roots. I knew his Dad, from my Upper Blackwater which was running at a good first time years playing competitive tennis in the 70s and 80s. level of 230 cfs. Again, more than I wanted to paddle at Further, Jay and Charlotte have a less than one year old this time, I opted for other paddling opportunities. Wes son, Sawyer (as in Tom Sawyer of Huckleberry Finn on and Ron opted to hang with me and we went straight to the Mississippi River), and his time was very limited to Albright to snag an early campsite at Cheat River boat that weekend. He wanted to do a couple of laps Campground, which is adjacent to the Cheat Festival on the Lower Big Sandy and I told him we would touch site. We arrived in sunny conditions, set up camp, took base in the morning about doing that run again. our time and finally decided to get on the river and run shuttle. The Cheat River was running at a very nice 2’ So I vacillated in my mind about the next day and lislevel, perhaps my favorite level for this run, and we slid tened to Jay explain his newer perspective in boating in the water at 6:20 p.m. for a quick jaunt down the class V+ classics like Decker Creek that had been runCanyon and enjoying missing large holes like Big Nasty ning often this year. He said that he had only been on it or the one directly in the flow at Coliseum Rapid. We twice this year, despite how often it ran, because he were off the river in an hour and 40 minutes, got back to was sketched out about the sieves that used to be our camp and met up with Hugo and Scott who were clogged and now were in play and extremely dangerous just getting back from their run on the Upper B. They on an already dangerous river. He also commented that Ron Hunt Below Wonder Falls on the Lower Big Sandy 18 Ron Hunt Hanging with my buds on the Lower Big Sandy despite his world class standing as a C-1 paddler, he was not too keen on running other class V+ runs like the Raven’s Fork, in North Carolina, for example, close to where he and his family are moving this summer (2011). The reason he offered was sound: His son Sawyer. He commented that he wanted to be there to see him grow up and face the world and he already had seen other of our friends with small children perish in unexpected ways on a river and not be there to share in that important experience. “Ah ha”, I thought to myself, “I recall when I started stepping back from wanting constant class V action too.” I too have lost friends on rivers and it makes you pause. I am glad to see Jay think that way as I want that brother around as a leader in the whitewater community he has become, for many years ahead. I know that he wants to see the world through his son’s eyes. Anyway, all that made me appreciate Jay and want to paddle with him all the more, and the Lower Big Sandy was still running around 5.5 on the gauge. It would be good to see it back to back perhaps. consecutive days of paddling and also my upper back was feeling a bit tweaked from the penciling in at Wonder Falls the day before. I did not feel like the Lower Big Sandy and Hugo announced that he had never paddled the Cheat and would like to take the Green boat down. To me, Chief and Ron, a nice chill day on the Cheat which was running about 1.5 feet on the broken bridge gauge, sounded appealing on a partly sunny day in the low 60s. We debated the Yough, but agreed we had a full week and would be back up during the summer to paddle it, so we prepared our shuttle from camp. (I love camping at put–ins and take outs). After returning, we were joined by a kid that I had met at the Cheat Fest the year before who went by the name/handle: Bones. This would be his first time on the Cheat Canyon and he wanted to paddle it with us. Of course we welcomed him to join us. Then, unexpectedly, we received a call from YT. Apparently, giving his attention to arranging for boats and gear to be placed in his van to go to the Yough, his own gear, including his helmet, life vest and skirt, were left behind. We waited The next morning, I woke up to breakfast whipped up by for him to return and paddle with us on the Cheat. He Chief and all the boys rousing and getting ready for the jumped in a Green Boat and joined our little caravan on Top and Upper Yough. I was feeling my 52 years and 7 the river. Again, the Cheat is a very cool river, a river 19 with good flow and it is not a creek. It has classic West Virginia features and scenery and the whitewater is probably as difficult as the Lower Gauley, and being a fairly large river, the flows allow the paddle to have a nice “bite” in the water - a treat after a day of creeking on the Lower Big Sandy. A great run, we cruised down to below Coliseum Rapid and hung out in a rock shelter on the river left while it rained gently. A bit of lunch and after taking a break, we pushed back out into the current and paddled out to the takeout at the Jenkinsville Bridge. YT reminded me of our slogan “Another Fine Day of Precision Boating”, and we giggled. Ready for a cold beer and the drive back to camp we loaded up the truck and headed back to Albright. After all, it was Cheat Fest and there was food to consume and music to listen to. I, like everyone on the trip, felt the soreness from daily boating, and it felt good to have been doing it after a solid week of rivers being the River Gypsies that we were - if only for 8 days. coffee, broke down camp and meandered back to Lexington, content and feeling completely satisfied from our boating trip. As the Grateful Dead waxed poetic on my Ipod player on the drive back, we observed the changes in the flora. The budding spring leaflets up on Cheat mountain, gave way to the appearance of early summer foliage on our way home, and indeed, we felt like we were connected to it all and that we had been and were, as the song went, “The Eyes of the World” for at least a week. And, Mundania was still a day away. Ah, the life of a River Gypsy – if only for a week in the prime spring paddling season. No plan, just go with the flow. The opposite of Mundania. So, with that in mind, I reckon I will do something very mundane: I will calendar it again for next year - right now. See you’ins on the River! Brent Austin We did not boat Sunday, but leisurely got up, had our Ron Hunt Cheat River Festival Music Scene 20 Argentine & Bolivian Whitewater Glenn Goodrich on the left in his shredder with an Argentinian guide on the Juramento in Argentina. Greetings to all of you on my reduced stories list. A little update from my first of my second half of my time in South America, with a couple of stories of Argentina lifestyle and commercial rafting in Bolivia in the text. Been getting on rivers regularly. Got to borrow a raft (had my shredder stored elsewhere) and paddle with my friend and co-worker in Montana, KT and her friend on the Maipo near Santiago, Chile. Duckied the Mendoza River on the way through, then got up to a beautiful area of Argentina called Barreal and shredded the Rio Los Patos. Then on to northern Argentina to a river called the Rio Juramento, where the owner of Salta Rafting, Grillo and his girlfriend hooked me up for a few days. Shredded a couple of runs and found my shredder has a bad leak. Made it down pumping air in it every half hour. I found the leak, a difficult spot to fix. It wasn’t just a valve where you could possibly eliminate the leak by cleaning it. No bueno. On to Bolivia. The poorest country in South America, so the cheapest as well. Leaving after many months in Argentina. The ice cream in Argentina was the best which I’ll really miss, always had three flavors, a dulce de leche, a chocolate and a fruit ice cream. The size of a Cold Stone Gotta-Have-It for just US$1.75. Mmmmm. In Bolivia I am splurging for a private room, just had one with a private bath as well for US$4.50 per night. It is nice to have the private room here, because in dorms, my life style didn’t really coincide with the Argentinian lifestyle. A bit about that and my hostel life in Argentina: I usually go to bed between 10 and 12 and try to get to sleep while the rest of the hostel goers, who fit in with the Argentina lifestyle came in and out of the room, lights on, lights off until it was time for them to go out, usually around 2 am. I’d get up for some river trip or tour at often 7 am and tried to be quite in case 21 anyone was home yet from their night at the bar. For me normal US breakfast lunch and dinner. Not for the Argentinians or hostelers in Argentina. There routine is you wake up around noon, unless you have a job, then you wake up at 9:50, 5 minutes to get your mate breakfast and 5 minutes to get to work at 10. For those not working breakfast is mate with a bit of bread. 2 o’clock is siesta (job or no job), during which you have your biggest meal of the day, almuerzo (lunch). That is unless there is an asado tonight (SA barbeque) which is the biggest meal. There is at least one sometimes 2 asados per week. The lunch is soup, rice, a meat and veggies (even if your having an asado). If you work, back to work at about 4, if not you can nap or start partying. They don’t need any stinking hitches in Bolivia! Dinner is usually around 10 pm, unless there is an asado then you start cooking the meat (which is with salt only, asados are great!) at 10. The asado is served around midnight. The partying goes on at home so you can be ready to go to the disco or favorite bar, some which do not open until 3 am! Yeah really. You go to the bar until it closes at 6 or 7, then head home to sleep until 10 or 12. Those times when I got up a 6 am to catch a bus or get some early tour, in some small towns, the streets were the busiest at this time, as it was packed from people heading home from the bar. You fill up five taxis with staff and guests. The hatches are open except for the one that have the life-jackets, some of which were sewn last night, by Ariels girlfriend, Lydia. The other hatches are open so than you can fit 6 in the cab with two people (even guests) ride in the back with their feet dangling inches above the pavement. Bolivia rafting, quite exciting. And my next Bolivian river was when I did a 3 day jungle tour in Rurrenbaque, the last day, we build a raft out of trees and travel four miles on the Rio Tuichi. My guide, Alcide, nailed the one big wave, but I really think he was trying to avoid it, got all our gear and my camera soaked, but great hit! Anyway, even though different, loved it and really enjoyed Argentina. Back to Bolivia. Very nice 4-day tour with 3 Europeans, through a national park and to the Uyuni Salt Flats. Uyuni, not great though. Real dirty though, approached the town from three different directions and each time thought I was going through the landfill. But the most bizarre part now on these Bolivian river, was that when I ran the shredder. Pumped up my tube at the last second, with anticipation of it leaking bad. Both runs where a good hour and a half, tube still solid. I have no idea how, but it seemed to have fixed itself. To La Paz, which I like, almost 14,000 above sea level. Bolivian culture with ladies in their top hats, for real not for tourism show. Off to Villa Tunari, a tiny town on the edge of the jungle, where I had a contact of an owner of Bolivia Rafting, Ariel. Two rivers here, shredded a nice Class III+ with a guide named Bandito. Next day hopped in a customer boat on the Class II+, Lower Espiritu Santo, as Ariel wanted me to guide the next day. Then in the afternoon, Bandito and I shredded another Class III-III+ run the Upper Espiritu Santo. The next day I guided a group of Bolivianas. Got by with my poor Spanish, but now have down the adelante and atras commands and did much better than my carnage day on the Mendoza in February. Interesting this company’s capacity (2 boats) 16 person trip. A taxi comes and you tie the trailer with rafts, to the back seat of the taxi (no hitch). Part two (second half) is about to begin when my long time friend, Chris Erb arrives tomorrow. Hasta luego. Greetings to all of you on my reduced stories list. A little update from my first of my second half of my time in South America, with a couple of stories of Argentina lifestyle and commercial rafting in Bolivia in the text. Been getting on rivers regularly. Got to borrow a raft (had my shredder stored elsewhere) and paddle with my friend and co-worker in Montana, KT and her friend on the Maipo near Santiago, Chile. Duckied the Mendoza River on the way through, then got up to a beautiful area of Argentina called Barreal and shredded the Rio Los Patos. Then on to northern Argentina to a river called the Rio Juramento, where the owner of Salta Rafting, Grillo and his girlfriend hooked me up for a few days. Shredded a couple of runs and 22 Glenn goodrich guiding on the Rio Espiritu in Villa Tunari, Bolivia. found my shredder has a bad leak. Made it down pumping air in it every half hour. I found the leak, a difficult spot to fix. It wasn’t just a valve where you could possibly eliminate the leak by cleaning it. No bueno. I usually go to bed between 10 and 12 and try to get to sleep while the rest of the hostel goers, who fit in with the Argentina lifestyle came in and out of the room, lights on, lights off until it was time for them to go out, usually around 2 am. I’d get up for some river trip or tour at often 7 am and tried to be quite in case On to Bolivia. The poorest country in South America, anyone was home yet from their night at the bar. For so the cheapest as well. Leaving after many months me normal US breakfast lunch and dinner. Not for the in Argentina. The ice cream in Argentina was the best Argentinians or hostelers in Argentina. There routine which I’ll really miss, always had three flavors, a is you wake up around noon, unless you have a job, dulce de leche, a chocolate and a fruit ice cream. The then you wake up at 9:50, 5 minutes to get your mate size of a Cold Stone Gotta-Have-It for just US$1.75. breakfast and 5 minutes to get to work at 10. For Mmmmm. those not working breakfast is mate with a bit of bread. 2 o’clock is siesta (job or no job), during which In Bolivia I am splurging for a private room, just had you have your biggest meal of the day, almuerzo one with a private bath as well for US$4.50 per night. (lunch). That is unless there is an asado tonight (SA It is nice to have the private room here, because in barbeque) which is the biggest meal. There is at least dorms, my life style didn’t really coincide with the one sometimes 2 asados per week. The lunch is Argentinian lifestyle. soup, rice, a meat and veggies (even if your having an asado). If you work, back to work at about 4, if not A bit about that and my hostel life in Argentina: you can nap or start partying. 23 Dinner is usually around 10 pm, unless there is an asado then you start cooking the meat (which is with salt only, asados are great!) at 10. The asado is served around midnight. The partying goes on at home so you can be ready to go to the disco or favorite bar, some which do not open until 3 am! Yeah really. You go to the bar until it closes at 6 or 7, then head home to sleep until 10 or 12. Those times when I got up a 6 am to catch a bus or get some early tour, in some small towns, the streets were the busiest at this time, as it was packed from people heading home from the bar. But the most bizarre part now on these Bolivian river, was that when I ran the shredder. Pumped up my tube at the last second, with anticipation of it leaking bad. Both runs where a good hour and a half, tube still solid. I have no idea how, but it seemed to have fixed itself. Part two (second half) is about to begin when my long time friend, Chris Erb arrives tomorrow. Hasta luego. About Glenn: • Started raft guiding in 1977 on the New and Gauley Anyway, even though different, loved it and really Rivers. enjoyed Argentina. Back to Bolivia. Very nice 4-day • Was associated with the BWA during its’ early tour with 3 Europeans, through a national park and to years. the Uyuni Salt Flats. Uyuni, not great though. Real dirty though, approached the town from three different • General Manager of Carolina Wilderness on the French Broad, Nolichucky and Pigeon for 17 years directions and each time thought I was going through until selling to Nantahala Outdoor Center. the landfill. • After sale became a full time raft guide. • Started guiding out west in 2003, currently guide To La Paz, which I like, almost 14,000 above sea Grand Canyon, Salt and Gauley and wherever I level. Bolivian culture with ladies in their top hats, for land for the summers. real not for tourism show. Off to Villa Tunari, a tiny • Currently on an 8 month trip of rafting rivers in town on the edge of the jungle, where I had a contact South America, so far have paddled 30 different of an owner of Bolivia Rafting, Ariel. Two rivers here, river sections, 54 river trips in 5 months. shredded a nice Class III+ with a guide named • In my career 354 different river sections in 28 counBandito. Next day hopped in a customer boat on the tries. Class II+, Lower Espiritu Santo, as Ariel wanted me to guide the next day. Then in the afternoon, Bandito and I shredded another Class III-III+ run the Upper Espiritu Santo. The next day I guided a group of Bolivianas. Got by with my poor Spanish, but now have down the adelante and atras commands and did much better than my carnage day on the Mendoza in February. Interesting this company’s capacity (2 boats) 16 person trip. A taxi comes and you tie the trailer with rafts, to the back seat of the taxi (no hitch). You fill up five taxis with staff and guests. The hatches Hey you know I have run a lot of rivers around the are open except for the one that have the life-jackets, world (354 to be exact) including 30 on this South America trip. Don, iIf you want to let the BWA memsome of which were sewn last night, by Ariels girlfriend, Lydia. The other hatches are open so than you bership know that they are more than welcome to ecan fit 6 in the cab with two people (even guests) ride mail me for advice on any trip planning that I can help with, feel free to put my e-mail address up. in the back with their feet dangling inches above the pavement. Bolivia rafting, quite exciting. Thanks, Glenn And my next Bolivian river was when I did a 3 day jungle tour in Rurrenbaque, the last day, we build a Glenn Goodrich raft out of trees and travel four miles on the Rio Tuichi. My guide, Alcide, nailed the one big wave, but [email protected] I really think he was trying to avoid it, got all our gear (828) 380-9353 103 Sunny Ridge Dr. and my camera soaked, but great hit! Asheville, NC 28804 Offer of Advice for BWA members on Whitewater Trips by someone with over 40 years of River Running Experience! 24 Off the Cuff Comments From the Forum Worth Remembering Holiday Weekend Paddling Stories? eddy's to hit at O&W...definitly one of my favorite places to paddle, and one of the most beautiful sections of river in the southeast. Who got out and got wet? I heard rumors about some action on the Ocoee, Pigeon, Green Narrows, Elkhorn, Yough... Elkhorn on Saturday kicked off the weekend...a brief warmup for my first Ocoee trip in a long time. This was also the first weekend I spent paddling a small flat-bottomed boat in what seems like forever...sure is nice not having to lug around a 45lb barge everywhere, especially in 90 degree heat. Picked up Dot and Todd H saturday evening and headed south...had lots of first timers on sunday for the Upper Ocoee...Jason P, Liz, Mel...and of course Barry Sipple. Actually he's run it a bunch but its always the first time for Barry. Anyway, Chief and JBob led us down, added Brian Link and Steve Price to the mix and enjoyed a day of great lines, all smiles...creekboats, tiny boats, inbetween boats...hand paddles, regular paddles... good stuff. It was only the 2nd time I've run the Upper O, and after the Grand Canyon it didn't seem very intimidating...still lots of holes you want to miss but the lines are wide, and the waves a big and bouncy. Thanks Dot for the use of the Project 45, maybe I shoudn't have sold mine.... Todd busted up his finger pretty good with a flip at Blue Hole, but in usual Todd fashion rolled, shrugged it off and paddled through every hole he could find. Middle Ocoee putin was the usual mass of rubber, buses, gawking tourists and more than a few cute raft guides in bikinis...but I digress...the team spread out on the river, I had a nice head bashing stuck in a hole in a no-named nemesis rapid, a brief swim...shook it off and enjoyed a day of raft dodging on the Disneyland of rivers. I personally dont mind the crowds at the Ocoee, it adds a certain element to the run...like the element of surprise, when you look behind you and there is a raft 4 feet away barreling down on you... all of the sudden that tiny eddy looks catchable. A tasty meal, some quality beers and a good night sleep...then off to catch some Big South Fork action before returning home...adding some balance to the weekend. Single file lines at the put-in on Saturday to the remote, wilderness feel of the BSF. Level was around 1000cfs when we left, probably had ~900 for our run...got a late start, just hit up the Canyon section to avoid the Gorge shuttle. Spent 2 hours in there, surfing, ferrying, attaining, and wowing the locals with our strange, brightly colored plastic boat tricks. The BSF Canyon, at levels below 1500, is one of the best training grounds for class II-III boaters in my opinion. I still find a new eddy to hit or attainment move every time I go back... Eddy contests in Deliverance rapid, boof or ferry at Jake's, more On that note, the BSF can dish it out unexpectedly...a few weeks ago Dot had a close call with an undercut on the right side of Jake's Ledge, and yesterday Todd got stuck in a bad recirculating eddy/boil next to a boulder and wasn't coming out. Eventually his boat flushed without him, but he kept going back under...by the time we had a rope ready he had kicked off the boulder and backstroked his way out, exhausted. Stay on your toes out there, carnage happens, and sometimes it's where you least expect it. Brandon ------------------------------------------------------------------- Old Paddlers I wanted to share this link about the life of Walt Blackadar, one of the sports pioneers who started boating when he was 45 years old. I could not put the book down when I got it. Walt ran Turnback Canyon in 1971, 4 years after he started boating, at the age of 49, having already accomplished the first kayak descent of the Grand Canyon in the late 60s. I have to admit to finding a certain inspiration at a story about a kid around my own age now (I am 52) paddling the things he did at that point in his life. Others in my age bracket that paddle, may find it interesting as well. Anyway, here is the link: [www.isu.edu] Also, here is an excerpt of his story: The Portal By Ron Watters This is the first chapter from Never Turn Back: The Life of Whitewater Pioneer Walt Blackadar, by Ron Watters, Copyright 1994. THE cold, grit-filled water rumbled as it ground between the dark polished walls of the gorge. The half-mile-wide river funnelled into the canyon, and the current accelerated as it narrowed to half its width and then to half again and half once more until it stretched only 200 feet from bank to bank. Insignificant in the midst of the gray river, a white object floated. Squeezed within the thin fiberglass walls of the 13-foot-long craft, a man with a red helmet paddled toward the portal of the gorge. The red helmet and the orange from his life jacket flashed the only warm colors present in the grim grayness. The man himself was dressed all in 25 black, covered by a quarter-inch layer of neoprene to shelter his skin from the sharp biting cold of the river. He dipped the kayak paddle in one side and then on the other, alternating sides, propelling his boat ever nearer to the rumble. The rhythmic motion of his arms was the only human movement for a hundred miles. ing at the river from 500 to 800 feet in the air is deceiving. Once a kayaker gets to river level, rapids that appear harmless from above can be death traps. He would cautiously enter the canyon, he had planned, and get out of his boat, scouting here and there, looking at the rapids. If he saw anything too dangerous, he would carry his boat around. A vast scale of inconceivable proportions rose above him, a monstrous scale of the towering icy mountains of the Saint Elias Range, standing like giant transfixed souls shrouded in white; and slipping slowly downward between the white shrouds moved great masses of glacial ice groaning and cracking, flowing toward the river. To his right the glacier snapped, and another house-sized slab of ice slapped against the river and joined him as an unwanted companion while the water raced into the canyon. It was early in the day on August 25, 1971, when Walt Blackadar entered Turnback Canyon on the Alsek River. He was a doctor from a small town in Idaho. Originally from the East, he moved his family west shortly after the war so he could be near hunting and fishing. Forty-nine years of age, he had only started kayaking four years earlier, yet with each stroke of his paddle he edged nearer to the start of the most difficult stretch of big whitewater ever attempted by anyone. There was something incredible in the fact that he was there in the first place. He wasn't much of an athlete. He had done some wrestling in high school and certainly he was endowed with strong shoulders, but otherwise he wasn't impressively built nor a particularly attractive man, lacking the smooth muscular look of young, fit world champion kayakers. He was short, had a slight paunch and lacked an athlete's endurance. He mostly kept in shape after his long days at his medical office by working on his ranch and doing a little hunting, hardly the kind of fitness program one would expect in preparation for attempting one of the world's great unrun stretches of whitewater. On top of that, he had little information to go on. Only a few parties had ventured down the river, and when these early explorers had scampered up to the icy edge and peered down upon the furious torrent of water cascading through Turnback Canyon, they quickly understood the danger and arduously carried their boats and equipment around on the glacier. Blackadar had been told that trying to run the canyon was foolish and impossible. So why was he now attempting it? He had, at least, hedged his bets somewhat before starting. He was adventurous, but not foolish. Five days earlier, he had reconnoitered the canyon from the seat of a single-engine, fixedwing plane. Carefully looking at the rapids below, he could see that the waves appeared huge, perhaps as high as 20 feet, but he could see nothing that from his experience was virtually impossible. Difficult? Certainly. Exceedingly difficult? Yes, that it most accurately was-and is. He knew that look- It was a sensible plan, but the normal standards of river running did not apply here. The water raged between the narrow walls of Turnback Canyon with more raw power, more exhausting frigidity, and more frightening turbulence than anything in his experience. Though he didn't fully realize it at the time, the challenge he faced would in time represent the Everest of the whitewater world. It took years of probing Everest with teams of mountaineers before it was climbed, and then more years of team ascents before it was climbed solo. Walt Blackadar was making the first attempt at whitewater's Everest, and he was making the attempt alone. He reached the point of no return. The current dashed him between the twisting canyon walls. He paddled up over building swells of water. The bow of the kayak rose and fell, rose and fell. Cold icy water splashed over him as he struggled to keep upright. The pace quickened, and his boat, like a mouse tossed between the paws of a cat, reeled from side to side. "I was in a frothy mess that was far worse than I've seen," he wrote. "[It was] like trying to run down a coiled rattler's back, the rattler striking me from all sides . . . . I skidded and swirled and turned down this narrow line." He held on, trying to survive the powerful grip of the river. Busy with the business of survival, he had little time to reflect why he was there. He had mentioned in his diary of the trip that he got depressed watching patients with incurable diseases and that he wasn't getting any younger. He refused to retire from his manhood into what Steinbeck called "a kind of spiritual and physical semi-invalidism." Invalidism. It was a chilling word to Blackadar. He wanted nothing to do with it. In his work, he had seen it all too frequently. And he had seen its menacing shadow descend upon his father. He wondered why his father couldn't fight back. "A kind of second childhood," said Steinbeck, "falls on so many men. They trade their violence for the promise of a small increase of life span." Blackadar held fast to his violence like a miser; no, more like a boxer fighting his way out of a corner, but he had picked some place to stage his fight. Perhaps he really didn't know why he was there. He knew, simply, that he must try. And try he must, for he was in for the ride of his life. Powerful whirlpools, back-rushing walls of water and vicious holes lay in his path below. He hadn't even begun to face the full fury of the river. If he faltered-or even if he did everything right, but had bad luckthe current could tear him from his boat and he 26 would die. Conrad put it aptly: "An elemental force is ruthlessly frank." To survive the forces of Turnback he must not leave the protection of his boat. Indeed, in his own words, he was "caught up in a hell of whitewater." US, whereas accidental drowning doesn't even break the top 50. In 2007, the last year for which complete statistics are currently compiled there were: --over 616,000 deaths from heart failure and Elemental forces had always captivated him. He found a certain sensual pleasure and heightened sense of self-mastery from paddling a canoe across a stormy, white-capped lake, stalking an elk in a snowstorm, or maneuvering a raft over a waterfall. He was motivated by the problem and risk posed by an obstacle and was stimulated by surmounting it, the tougher and more physical the effort, the better. His attempt on Turnback Canyon was an extension of this need to test himself, to arouse his sensibilities, carried to an extreme. In a sense, Blackadar's run of Turnback Canyon is a metaphor for his own life. Even the word "Turnback" is so accurately representative of what he sought to overcome that a Hollywood script writer couldn't have thought of a better appellation. There could be no turning back for Blackadar. The powerful motivating forces which brought him to face the treacherous waters of Turnback Canyon are the same which drove him relentlessly through his life. --3,443 accidental drownings And except for one raw, trying day when youth swirled past his reach, he never looked back, he never turned back. That's 179 heart failure deaths for every 1 drowning. For the AHA, this is a no brainer, since compressions only CPR has several advantages over breaths and compressions in cases of heart failure. 1) It's easy. A 911 operator can train you to do it on the spot over the phone2) It takes away the squeamish factor. No mouth to mouth contact with a clinically dead stranger. 3) Heart failure victims usually have a gallon of fully oxygenated blood in their system so just circulating it can maintain them for a few minutes. 4) The vast majority of heart failure happens in a setting where Emergency Medical Services (EMS) is close at hand. If EMS is not close at hand, CPR of any type has an absolutely dismal chance of success against heart failure. This is because CPR does not address the mechanism of injury (usually a blocked artery) and so if EMS can't get to the victim quickly, their chances are extremely slim. ------------------------------------------------------------------Compressions-only CPR has one huge drawback CPR Class I have CPR cards for the folks who took their class last week. In case you forgot, that's: Lawrence Cable Dorothy Edwards Deborah Coates Annette Trotter Robert Milgate Tammy Laurick Joseph Laurick Andrea Harbour William Shelton Derek Bocard You can either pick these cards up from me at the next SC meeting or regular meeting, or you can ask me to mail them to you. Hanley More CPR. Very Important, please read What you as a boater should know about the difference between traditional breaths-and-compressions CPR taught by the American Red Cross (ARC) and compressions-only CPR taught by the American Heart Association (AHA). It is vitally important for you, as a boater, to know and understand the difference. Heart failure is the leading cause of death in the 1) In the event of drowning or suffocation, compressions only CPR just adds insult to injury. Performing compressions-only CPR on a drowning victim wastes precious time that could be used to save their life. Drowning, is an entirely different ballgame. In drowning, or suffocation, the mechanism of injury is LACK OF OXYGEN. That is why their heart has stopped and oxygen must be reintroduced into their system immediately if there is going to be any chance to save them. In this case, you as the rescuer can address the problem directly by introducing fresh air into the victim's lungs. You can reverse the mechanism of injury and literally save the person's life, even if EMS isn't coming. CPR when applied to a drowning victim swiftly, actually has a VERY HIGH rate of success. So, to sum up: Heart Failure: In this case, the main purpose of CPR is to maintain the person in the hope that advanced life support will arrive swiftly and if it does not, there is little that you can do to help them, Keep doing CPR and hope help arrives. Drowning (or suffocation): In this case, you as the rescuer can literally snatch a person from the jaws of death if you can re-introduce oxygen into their system quickly and circulate it. In these circum- 27 stances it is absolutely vital that the CPR you perform is traditional breaths and compressions CPR and that it start as soon as possible. For a better picture of the importance of breaths and compressions CPR, go to the American Whitewater accident database and browse through it. There are numerous cases of persons whose lives have been saved because one of their rescuers knew CPR and applied it quickly. http://www.americanwhitewater.org/content/Accide nt/view/ Don't be caught out on the river without the one best tool you can have to save someone's life! Hanley Great information Hanley, and of course you are 100% correct as usual. The main reason why compressions-only CPR is gaining a foot hold is that it takes away the squeamish factor as you said and makes it more likely that the average person will attempt CPR on a heart attack victim, but it WILL NOT WORK for a drowning victim. If it's me out there please give me mouth to mouth along with CPR. I promise I wont slip you the tongue. There have been some changes in compression/ breath ratios since a lot of people have taken the course, it's 30 and 2 which was a change from back in 2005 . Besides that, a refresher is always a good idea so if you haven't taken it in a while please take the course. It really can make the difference in rather someone lives or dies. is true. Bear in mind that doing research on CPR techniques are pretty difficult to do as you've got to have a good reason to deviate from standard of care and what are the victims families supposed to think if their loved ones got the new technique and died and the new technique was later shown to be inferior? You really can't get permission from a victim who's unresponsive to try a new CPR technique on them ... and with our medical legal climate in this country (sorry Brent ;) ... it's a pretty difficult to try to advance medicine. Sometimes you've got to be pretty brave and those that are involved in risky research like that have my total respect. At any rate in cardiac arrest in adults the survival rate is very poor but can be statistically improved by around ~7% if CPR is at hand (~4% with compressions / breathing), done right and the defibrillator is ~10min or less away. My recollection of the data is ballpark, may not be exact. Now to deviate a bit from Hanley's statement that CPR doesn't fix a clogged artery ... no .. and neither does the defibrillator! The usual cause of cardiac arrest is arrhythmia - either V Fib or Asystole (flat line). The Asystole group have an even poorer chance of survival ... we rarely get those back even if they code in the ED bay with everything ready to go. The clogged artery doesn't get fixed until later in the cath lab, bypass surgery or with thrombolytics long after you stabilize them from their arrhythmia. Re: CPR / BLS ( Basic Life Support) - I haven't received community BLS since I was a raft guide and we don't teach the drowning scenario in healthcare BLS. I don't know if they are teaching Heimlich maneuver for drowning victims currently in community BLS. Based on my reading of the Heimlich page, I think they should. It makes sense, and as I will state below, doing research to say it doesn't help is extremely difficult. It won't hurt and may help so why not? Cardiac arrest in children / infants is treated the same as drowning - the cause is assumed to be something other than coronary artery disease so respirations are indicated. I usually dislike my experiences with medical BLS classes because the way it is taught is intimidating to the person taking the class. One of my early experiences with BLS was first aid / BLS at Southeastern Expeditions at The Pines on the Chattooga in Spring of '86. The way it was taught there was a bit intimidating and stressful and it's often taught that way in medical classes in my experience. I'm hoping community BLS is better these days as ACLS / PALS is better. Typically we sign off on it while taking ACLS / PALS. When I say it's intimidating I mean there's an emphasis on accuracy but IMO not what matters. What matters is (1) quality of compressions (2) reasonable accuracy of sequence regarding the airway (3) reasonable accuracy regarding counts and re-evaluation. If you do 30 compressions or 25 or breathe 1 sec or 3 sec or do 4 cycles or 6 cycles before you reevaluate - trust me it will make little difference in their chance of survival but I've seen instructors be militaristic about accuracy on things that really don't matter and I think it scares folks away from the class. I'm presuming in community settings it's never taught that way, so that folks are encouraged to take the class and take refreshers. It is true that compression only CPR has shown a better survival rate than compressions / breathing for adult cardiac arrest and the reasons Hanley state are some of the theoretical reasons why this What matters in CPR with cardiac arrest is good compressions at a fairly rapid rate. You cannot tell using Annie if you are doing good compressions regardless of what the instructor thinks. She does- Bob Good information above but I'm a stickler for semantics so it made my fur stand up a little to see cardiac arrest labeled as "heart failure" above. Medically speaking they are two very different entities and what we are really talking about here is cardiac arrest, respiratory arrest or cardiopulmonary arrest (both) regardless of underlying cause. First, I want everyone to take a look at this page: http://www.heimlichinstitute.com/drowning.php 28 n't feel like a real chest being compressed and she doesn't have a real heart and blood vessels with an art line waveform showing you if your compressions are good or not. She is as good a simulation as we've got, so we work with her to learn technique. I've had that real experience many times and you develop a feel for what works and what doesn't. When you are the medical student at the code, you do the compressions for a reason. In the ICU with an art line hooked up to a monitor, it's an invaluable experience. I've coached EMS / nurses during a code based on my palpation of femoral artery pulses during CPR - not as accurate as an art line, but much better than Annie measuring. Bottom line - don't be timid on your compressions. If they are old you should break some ribs - that freaks some folks but that tells you that you are probably doing it right. It's not part of BLS but have someone check for a femoral pulse while you are doing compressions IRL - it should be at least palpable if you are doing decent compressions. Regarding airway / rescue breathing - if you can't move air, look for a reason or assume it's water in a drowning victim and strongly consider the Heimlich to clear it. If there's a chance of C-spine injury take reasonable precautions to protect it. If you can't open with a jaw thrust, do a gentle chin lift while someone is maintaining inline spinal alignment or you are. If they're dead from no airway / breathing, their severed spine will matter little! Look for foreign body / food in the appropriate setting - any young child or anyone who was eating. Even adults can choke on lozenges / hard candy though and it can be deep - these are often catastrophic. If you are doing CPR on someone that is a cardiac arrest with a cause other than loss of airway / breathing, they are dying and you are just slowing the process a bit in hope of EMS support soon. If EMS is not activated, or more than 10 min away, their chance of survival goes from poor to practically zero. If they are in arrest after traumatic blood loss - the chance of survival is absolutely zero. As Hanley stated - the drowing victims that are treated in less than 10 min (sooner the better) have the best chance of recovery from CPR. Even so, learn both types of CPR because how will you feel later if someone drops from an MI and you do nothing? Would be hard for me to live with whether I knew the person or not. Even in a situation with a poor chance of recovery, we should always do whatever we can! I've seen some apparent miracles of survival in the ED that I still shake my head about. Wes Prince, MD Emergency Physician I remember hearing some years ago about using the Heimlich on drowning victims but then saw nothing more on it for years afterward. It sounded like a good idea to me at the time. I asked Jay Ditty about this when he did his drowning cpr and shoulder dislocation reduction clinic at the last Gauleyfest. If memory serves me he said this was a bad idea due to the likelihood that a victim will most certainly vomit when given the Heimlich and that vomit aspiration does considerable lung damage. I was surprised the Heimlich Institutes web site doesnt reference any studies more recent than 10 years ago. Chris H First of all - a retraction. I had done no reading on this in a while, so based on Chris's report of what Jay said I did some further research today. Turns out that in the past 10 yrs or so, Dr Heimlich has turned out to be a liar and a fraud. He falsified claims and research to suit his beliefs. He's the most dangerous kind of researcher there is - one who cares little about the facts and more about his own ego. His own son, also a physician, has spent the last 10+ yrs trying to expose his own father's false proclamations. Talk about family tension wow! His son has a website debunking most of his father's claims and setting the record straight. It's a scary read. When I was writing my post I just went looking for information on the Heimlich being used in drowning rescue that I had read about years ago and saw the page and linked it. Sorry I didn't take the time to more thoroughly research the topic. Had I done that I would have found out a lot has changed re: Dr Heimlich's proclamations in the past 10-15 yrs. My bad, flame away. Regarding clearing water from the lungs. I already knew, but neglected to say in my earlier post that usually because of laryngospasm very little if any water actually goes into the lungs (provided we are in the time window where rescue is reasonably possible). I should know, I get laryngospasm fairly easily! There may be water in the airway, and a simple roll over as you are lifting the person from the water should easily clear that. Later, the Larynx relaxes and water can enter the lungs. However it's absorbed into the body fairly quickly before and during rescue breaths. This later causes a secondary problem called pulmonary edema and / or ARDS - where the irritation from the water in the lungs leads to fluid from the body filling the alveoli so oxygen exchange cannot take place and airway compliance increases. This is similar to a massive pneumonia effect though it is not an infection initially. Later, drowning / near drowning survivors are at increased risk for pneumonia. There are other complicating effects that I will not go into here. A synopsis of the effects of drowning / near drowning can be found at the following link if you want to learn more: http://www.hyperbaric-oxygeninfo.com/drowning.html Re: the Heimlich causing vomiting, there probably 29 is increased risk but it all depends on what's in the stomach prior to doing the maneuver. Those of us that have done a lot of codes know that vomiting during any resuscitation is very common and one of the reasons we tube folks ASAP to secure the airway and prevent aspiration. It's also why right after the intubation I'm usually ordering an NG tube to clear the stomach because even the ET tube is not 100% preventive of airway aspiration tubes can come dislodged during vomiting, CPR, etc And yes, gastric contents in the lungs are more irritating to lungs than water so increase the risk of secondary drowning. Re: semantics ... I don't know those computer terms, so I don't expect you to know all the medical terms ;) And yes, I agree with the points of your msg. Re: flames / thanks - I suppose it's a game to some folks so I'm not really paying attention to them. to completely rethink what we are going to do next time the water is this high or higher. I understand that it's an issue to reschedule this event, but we were lucky we didn't get someone hurt this weekend. If we don't want to reschedule, do the cleanup in a more limited fashion leaving the duckies on the bank, or just bag it and organize another group to go in and haul the garbage out when the river is low and it's just hard work. Larry Cable Thanks for the comments Larry. This is one of the higher Red River clean-up levels that I have participated in. It wasn't without it's complications, obviously. I'm not familiar with the other put-in so I can't comment on that. I've only ever put in at Russ' place. I always think of it as a right of passage. It would be a good idea to send people ahead to deal with strainers if they can safely be dealt with. Wes ------------------------------------------------------------------- Comments on Red River Cleanup Now that I've had a day to think about it, I'll make a couple of comments on the Cleanup. If we run the cleanup at the water level that we had on Saturday, IMO we need to seriously rethink our execution. Some general logistical ideas. At 150 cfs or above at Hazel Green, we had about 170 cfs or so when we put on, I would putin at the normal putin and paddle down instead of lowering the boats and shuttling the gear down the cliff. If we were concerned about the property along the river being private, just don't start until we hit the forest service boundary. I certainly could have drove to the putin and paddled down in the time it took to get the boats to the river. Number two is, especially since we had such a large group, to let a couple of the more experienced boaters jump ahead of the pack with a rope, saw and an axe and to do a little strainer clearing. I don't think it would have taken a lot to remove about 80 percent of the strainer problems and with the lack of experience of a good portion of the paddlers, it would have been a smart move. The last is the most critical. Once we got the duckies into the Narrows section of the river, they were impossible to handle and just out of control. Those of us that tried to wrangle these beast through the rapids and beyond were taking stupidly dangerous risk trying to keep them off the rocks and out of strainers, get them out of the rocks and off the strains and generally corralling the garbage that was lost when the boats pinned or capsized. I'll be honest, I'll never take the chances I did this weekend to free a boat full of garbage again. We need As far as running duckies down the Narrows, this is largely up to those people that chose to run the duckies. I portaged the one I was using. Along with my canoe and two others. In my opinion, we should portage everything. It's a pain in the ass, but then we are all accounted for and know exactly where everything is and what's going on. But I certainly wasn't going to stop people from running stuff down after they made the decision to do so. Like anything else dealing with whitewater and weather, it's all a crap shoot. We can certainly continue to try to make the clean-up safer and more efficient though. So thanks again for your comments. And again, huge thanks to all of you who helped out!!!!! love, bethany I figure if we only lose 2 volunteers per cleanup we are doing pretty good. we can get the bodies next year. I would recommend double-bagging the trash next year. a few broke loose after getting pummeled in a hole...then a rogue ducky came through and saved the day. Todd and I played goalie downstream and got most of it. mildly epic day for sure, but the pizza sure tasted good. And the water is warmer than the in the Grand Canyon, so the swim was kind of refreshing..... Brandon No one chose to take any of the loaded duckies down, they just were not able to get them to the side at the portage. That is why I said out of control. But we had just as much of a problem below 30 where everyone got back into the boat. We dumped at least three of the ducks below the Big rapids and I personally pryed two through a crack between boulders. I don't think portaging every little drop would even be an option at even no more water than we had, but it Would have been better than what went down. I'm not trying To be a safety Nazi, but it got pretty out of control for a while and the duckies were a huge part of that mess. Larry Cable Sorry for the misunderstanding Larry. Yes, the duckies were, indeed, hard to wrangle! Thanks to everyone for doing the best they could to keep them under control. We dump a number of duckies every year, but the extra water and the barely usable duckies made it extra hard this year. love, bethany I had a great time with everyone and got to meet some new faces. Thanks to the great efforts of those who organized it all, especially beer and pizza at Miguels afterwards! That was the best tasting Miguels pizza I have had in 13 years, or was I just so hungry and tired? I have to second Larry's suggestion to start at the public put-in site upstream next time. I understand that putting in at Russ' place cuts off 2-3 miles of the journey but the public put-in is right there off the road and much less blood, sweat, and tears. The Red collects so much wood I am not sure we could confidently count on quickly cutting the strainers out in time doing it the day of the event. I remember 5 or 6 years ago there was a huge sieve of wood just above the narrows. It was a class 2 move to get around it but class 5 consequences if you didnt and all the main current went right into it. It would have been impossible to cut it out and the portage was through the worst Rhododendron and boulder hell you could imagine. My main concern was that given the level of the river, the novice canoeing skills of us full-time kayakers (including myself), the wood, and the lack of staging eddies for the last set of rapids below the portage we should take a few more precautions. How about an advance team that paddles the river the day before to identify any hazards we may have to deal with the next day and/or reschedule the event? For the record I noticed the Hazel Green gauge got up to 225 while we were on. Chris H ------------------------------------------------------------------- May 03, 2011 08:47AM I'm sure many of you have heard of this before but it was certainly news to me. Good info to have in your brain already if it ever happens to one of us. ~Maryanne [www.nrsweb.com]? ferdunerd [ PM ] Re: "Dry Drowning" article by Walt Bamman link May 03, 2011 10:28AM Most drownings (that's when the person dies) occur without aspiration of water since the victim holds his breath until he passes out. Laryngospasm is a frequent occurence in patients emerging from anesthesia and is easily treatable with gentle postive pressure ventilation, usually coordinated with the patient's attempts to inhale. If you have laryngospasm, your vocal cords collapse when you create a negative pressure in your airway when you inhale and forced attempts to inhale will make it worse, so don't panic and breathe in very, very slowly and gently, even if you only move a miniscule amount of air and make a crowing sound as you try. You will still be able to exhale without any trouble. This differentiates laryngospasm from airway obstruction where you can neither inhale nor exhale and the Heimlich Maneuver is appropriate. If someone is conscious, cannot inhale, and can cough or exhale, then gentle mouth to mouth or other means of rescue breathing will be the appropriate treatment if they are not panicking and will let you do it. If you do the Heimlich Maneuver and can force an exhalation and they have larygospasm they still won't be able to inhale and you'll need to breathe for them. If someone is unconscious it wil be unlikely that they still have laryngospasm and rescue breathing if they have a pulse, or chest compressions if they don't have a pulse will be appropriate. Last year at the clinic at the Big South Fork I aspirated a piece of a wheat cracker and started coughing, so I walked out of the shelter and up to the bathroom facility up the hill to get a drink of water. I kept coughing despite the water and went into larygospasm. I could cough out but I could not breathe in and I started getting light headed, so I got down on my knees and concentrated on breathing in very slowly and gently even though I could only get in a wisp of air and it sounded very weird. No one else was around which could have been good or bad, since my fear was that someone would see that I was unable to breathe, grab me, and do the Heimlich Maneuver when I was doing what needed to be done. That may have changed if I had passed out or had an arrythmia and arrested. Eventually I could move more and more air and was able to breathe normally. "Dry Drowning" article by Walt Bamman 31 As an anesthesiologist I have treated many episodes of laryngospasm in others and I hope that will be the last time I treat it in myself. skeert! I will also second the observation that it's pretty hard to relax and take shallow breaths when you're in that situation and starving for air! Fred Wes ------------------------------------------------------------------- I experience laryngospasm nearly on a monthly basis in some form or fashion and I'm here to tell you it's terrifying. Trying to breath in slow while ur gasping for air is like trying to remember to keep ur head down when ur trying to roll up. Thanx for the helpful info.....i'll c what I can do....next time...ughhhhhh It is very hard to stay calm and breathe in as little as possible under those circumstances, but that is what it takes. Also, pulmonary edema can develop after even a short period of laryngospasm as a result of trying to forcibly inhale with a closed glottis, injuring the lung tissue and allowing fluid to seep into the alveoli. If that happens, the lungs become "stiff" and breathing is very difficult, requiring positive pressure ventilation in a medical facility. On a side note, if you are ever in one of those movie situations where your car has overturned in a creek and water is filling up the last of the trapped air space, hyperventilate before you go under completely so you will lose consciousness from lack of oxygen before you have the panic of not being able to breath since your respiratory drive is mainly from increasing carbon dioxide levels. The fact that I coughed a lot as I was developing laryngospasm probably helped me to stay calm and think about how weird it would be to be found dead there and no one would know what happened to me. For the same reason, never hyperventilate before free diving from the surface since the absence of the CO2 drive will make it possible for you to pass out under water and die. Russell Fork Release for US Nat'l WW Team trials The Army Corp of Engineers is likely to give us a Russell Fork Release on Friday October 14, 2011 as a practice release for the trials. So, looks like a three day weekend for October 14, 15 and 16. Mark your calendars. Brent Here is the email I received: ohn Flannagan Advisory Panel Please note that the recommended information line for Flannagan status is now available. On a second note, the U.S. National Wildwater Team Trials will occur on the Russell Fork the weekend of October 15th and 16th, 2011. Whitewater flows will likely be provided October 14th for training. James Schray Water Managment Specialist Huntington District USACE (304)399-5604 Jim, We'll have the information line running beginning Friday. The public can call either project number 276-835-9544 or 276-926-8977. If someone is here, we will transfer them to the information line. If no one is here, the public can then press option 1 to get the information line. They can also dial the District Office: 1-304-399-5000 ext 8984 to get to the information line. Fred Can't say much about this now as I'm using my phone on week of rivers trip but I've posted on this topic a few times here as most of you know and I'll second what Fred has said. My most recent episode was Mon. For those of you that aren't linked to me on FB, I got a decent beat down in 2nd drop hole at 580. After backendering, windowshading and prolonged (felt like) upside down surfing the only reason I got out in my boat was because James Stapleton knocked me out on his run and somehow didn't get surfed too. Then did my first combat back deck roll cause I was too tired to tuck and knew I was about to either surf again or run the seam at triple - just a little better than a second surf - and came up to find I was about to surf again but had laryngospasm and could not breathe and could barely paddle into right eddy. I am now convinced that fear is a key factor in my episodes. In every event I was pretty We will provide lake and outflow information as well as flows at Bartlick (feet/cfs). Harold E Miller, Jr. Resource Manager John W Flannagan Dam 276-835-9544 32 Eddy Lines of Interest My Year as President of the BWA This is all due to the immense talents of the members of the BWA. I am glad to be in the company of such extraordinary people. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to be the president of such a wonderful organization. Respectfully, Allen Kirkwood BWA April Club Meeting Minutes April 12, 2011 at Panda Cuisine, 15 members present I. Meeting called to order @ 7:38pm With the upcoming of the officer elections in June, I realized that my term as president was about over. I began the year worried that I would be nervous presiding over the meetings. Having watched Bubba, Brent, and Hanley smoothly handle each meeting, I only hoped that I could do as well. While I am not sure that I completely achieved that goal, I did feel more comfortable as the year progressed.While my progress might have been slow, the growth of the BWA was anything but slow. Our membership has steadily grown and by the time this is published we may well have over 250 members. The past year also saw the clinic move to a new location, the Russell Fork in Elkhorn City. By any way of measurement, the clinic was an overwhelming success and I look forward to having future clinics there. II. Reading of Minutes Minutes read from March meeting. Motion made to accept by Hanley, KC second. Minutes adopted. We also saw the unveiling of our revamped web site, thanks to Don Jr. Awesome job! This year's NPFF was simply amazing and having Doug Ammons as the guest speaker was icing on the cake. Our annual trek up to the Red River to give our dear friend, Russ Miller, a hand with his cleanup was a great success. Perhaps a little more exciting than some of the other cleanups due to the higher water level, but it certainly one all will remember. In addition to these successful ventures, we also were able to donate to several worthy organizations such as American Whitewater, Team River Runner, etc. As the old saying goes, “All good things come to an end.”, we also say goodbye to a few officers who have reached their two year term limit or have decided to step aside and let others take the reins of a BWA office. Fred Coates, Bubba Sisk, and Bethany Overfield have decided not to seek office this year. I want to thank them and all of the other officers for their outstanding contributions to the club over the past year.The past year saw the BWA grow, accomplish a lot of outstanding things, and hopefully continued our good stewardship to our creeks and rivers. III. Officer Reports Don P (Web Master) – please check guidelines for posting on the forum Vice President (Clay Warren) – Sign up and volunteer for Clinic (May 13-15 @ Russell Fork) Treasurer (Fred Coates) – $5806 balance - Elkhorn passes valid Aug-Aug and we will pay them AprilApril Conservation Officer (Bethany) - Red River Clean-up May 7th Safety Officer (Hanley Loller) – roll sessions back on this week, 4 more until clinic -Wilderness First Aid Class being put together IV. Unfinished Business Summer Club Party: July 29-31 at Ocoee ($600 allotted) Muddy Creek Gauge update: up and running (working things out) V. New Business BWA Banner and Media Package: SC will make final decision and allot appropriate finds up to $300 EA Parking Lot Gravel – tabled once the club knows total cost Charitable Donation in remembrance of Holly Wallace, wife of William Nealy (SC voted to donate $200) TRR – Pigeon trip June 11th; event at Equus Run Winery April 19th 6-9 – need volunteers! Motion made to adjourn by KC, seconded by Hanley! All approved! Adjourned at 8:36! Aleighia Barker 33 Membership Renewals Membership renewals are due on July 1 for all members who joined before January 1 of this year. Notices will automatically be sent via e-mail starting on June 17th. If you are not automatically getting system event e-mails, you may want to check the e-mail address we have for you. To renew, click on the Member Profile tab, login, and hit the button labeled "Renew until 1 July 2012" and continue through the payment process (hit the "Start renewal in a new window" button when prompted). If the button had said "Renew until 1 July 2013," you don't have to renew this year. While you are in your profile, check to see if you need to update your contact info - the handbook will be updated soon. http://www.bluegrasswildwater.org/ Make Plans for the BWA Summer Party (new event) July 29-30 2011 Details forthcoming. Summer Rolling Sessions are set for Shillito pool once again. (Last two sessions in August will be at the Tates Creek pool) Wednesdays from 8 to 10 PM. Dates: June 8, 15, 22, and 29, July 6, 13, 20, and 27, August 3 and 10. Members: Adults: $5 Children 12 to 17: $2 Children under 12 - free Non-Members Adults $10 Children $5 Virgins (first time at a rolling session anywhere) Member rates, after that either join or pay non-member rates. MAP: http://maps.google.com/maps?hl=en&ie=UTF8&q=shillito+park&fb=1&gl=us&hq=shillito+park&hnear=0x8842734c8b1953c9:0x536418a08867425c,Frankfort,+KY&view=map &cid=11559842315047412280&z=16&iwloc=A; 34 The BWA needs your help! BWA Officer Elections at June 14 Meeting. • Additional nominations accepted from the floor. President Vice-President Treasurer Secretary Safety Program Newsletter Cyber Communications Conservation Film Festival Coordinator Russell Fork River Festival Coordinator Equipment Coordinator At-Large Member: Membership Coordinator BWA meetings Meetings held Second Tuesday of every month at 7:30pm To eat during the meeting come a little early so you can place your order before the meeting starts. For up-to-date info on meetings always check http://www.bluegrasswildwater.org Bluegrass Wildwater Association PO Box 4231 Lexington, Ky. 40504