Sun, Apr 23, 2017
|
With: | Tom Becht |
Brian French |
The Swansea Grade is a rough 4WD road on the west side of the Iyno Mtns, taking one from the tiny community of Swansea on the shore of Owens Lake to the Burgess Mine at the Inyo crest in about 14mi. Sections are steep, narrow and feature white-knuckle sort of driving that OHV enthusiasts relish. Knowing Tom would be very interested, I had suggested this route as a way to reach a collection of 10,000-foot summits in this middle section of the range that forms a massive divide between Owens and Saline Valleys. The road was built back in the day of more feverish mining activity that saw the completion of one of the country's great engineering feats - the Saline Valley Salt Tram. It was never an economic success and mostly served to fleece some Tennessee investors of their money, but is impressive nonetheless. Brian and I had both been to New York Butte previously, but this would give Tom his first opportunity to reach this DPS summit, the 6th highest peak in the range.
With a glorious sunrise on the
snowy Sierra as backdrop, we
spent more than two hours on the drive up
Swansea Grade, including
stops to examine
the road and others to take in a few Wilderness
appreciation moments, enjoying the views as we climbed above Owens
Lake
and
Valley. Tom managed the drive without mishap and only a few
real challenges for the Jeep's capabilities. We
drove to the
informal campsite at the
road's end, half a mile past the Burgess Mine
and just below the saddle SE of New York Butte.
Tom had starting ailing the night before with a sinus infection and decided not
to join us for the longer outing, but he would join us for the initial climb to
New York Butte. Not knowing exactly where to find the trail, we thrashed around
a bit before
discovering it
going around the west side of New York Butte. The
trail was in good condition though it does not reach to the summit, instead
bypassing it as it heads north along the crest of the range. We took about
45min to reach
the top, the last 1/8mi a tame cross-country effort.
The peak is fairly popular which may explain why the register wasn't very old
and left in a plastic bag under a rock - the Sierra Club registers don't seem
to be a hit with your standard OHV crowd. There are some swell views
north and
south across the backbone of the range as well as
east and west to Saline Valley and the Sierra.
Upon leaving the summit, we parted ways with Tom who headed back to the trail
via a more direct route, while Brian and I picked it up roughly where we left
it and spent the next two hours trying to follow it along the crest to reach
the summit of Peak 10,460ft, about three miles to the northwest. For the most
part the trail was in decent shape, but we would lose it easily on the northern
slopes where it got buried under lingering snows. The snow was firm
enough for easy walking, but the loss of the trail cost us some mild
bushwhacking in order to find it again. We came to find that
Peak 10,460ft has three summits. LoJ had the northern summit as the
highpoint while PB has the surveyed Pt. 10,414ft in the middle as the highest.
After eyeballing across all three summits, we concluded the north and middle
summits are of similar heights and the southernmost summit to be the highest,
corroborated with our GPSr (the north summit shows an extra contour on the topo
map, but this almost surely is an error). This is not going to be good enough
to convince anyone most likely, so it will have to wait for someone to visit
with a sight level to straighten things out. In the meantime, it's probably a
good idea to visit all three. Not finding a register at any of them, we left
one at
the northern summit (it wasn't until we were heading back that
we determined the south summit was probably higher). The much higher summits
of Keynot and Mt. Inyo could be seen to great effect to
the north - a
traverse along the Inyo Crest would certainly be an impressive feat and
probably quite fun, too.
We had bypassed Peak 10,327ft on our way north and now headed back
south towards it. This
more impressive summit lies almost a mile east
of the crest, dividing
Hunter and
Beveridge Canyons, both
dropping steeply down
to Saline Valley to the east. Unlike Peak 10,460ft, it requires some solid
effort to reach it, taking us a full two hours to
traverse between the
two, though they are separated by less than two miles. There are two summits to
this peak, the east summit making for a much more formidable effort than the
western summit we had landed on first. Tom had instructed Brian to make me do
both summits which I would have done had there been any serious doubt as to
which was higher. I could
look east across to it and line it up with
peaks in the Last Chance Range which I knew were lower. Brian was less
convinced, and not wanting to disappoint Tom, was ready to head off to the east
summit. Too tired to do it just for fun, I told Brian I'd wait for him. As he
was starting down I spied what looked like a red bird house nailed to a tree
just below the west summit to the east. Brian
stopped by to examine it,
finding a register jar tucked into it. It turned out to be a metal
fire alarm box. The register had been left by Gordon & Barbara back
in 1981 and was filled with all sorts of names and useful information,
among which was a comment that the east summit was lower which was enough to
dissuade Brian to continue with his plan to visit it. The peak has also been
called "Survivor Peak" though that name hasn't seemed to percolate beyond the
register. All the visitors since 2010 were the usual suspects chasing the same
10K peak list as myself.
It would take us more than an hour to return back to the crest and
the west side of New York Butte where we'd left Tom. I finally got a
text he'd sent hours earlier, wondering where we were, but of course we were
out of range. I gave him a call to see if he'd like to join us atop the last
one,
Peak 10,151ft. He wasn't so interested because he'd already
visited it after leaving us and wasn't feeling all that well. Despite this, we
were happy to find him atop
the summit when we arrived about 40min
later. Maybe he was just bored waiting for us. Another MacLeod/Lilley register
can be found on this summit, this time
from 1982. There were 23 pages
to it, mostly from the usual crowd, though because
of its easy access, there were also some unhappy OHV'ers that blamed the
Sierra Club for trying to take their mountains away from them. So much sadness.
It was 4p before we returned to the Jeep. On our way out on the road
to Cerro Gordo, we stopped at
the Salt Tram atop the crest and paid a
visit to its
workings and the nearby
caretaker's building.
Some
work has been done on restoring the
historic building
though there is still much to be done. At least it didn't have the feel of a
hantavirus breeding ground. It would be after 6p by the time we returned back
down to Swansea at SR190, following the very well-graded
Cerro Gordo
Road that appears to be in fine condition for any vehicle. I found
a note on my windshield from Adam Jantz who must have been
passing by and recognized the van. He used a full sheet of notepaper to write,
"Hi Bob, Adam J". Adam was never one to waste words.
Tom and Brian had to head home to SoCal and Mammoth, respectively, while I had another day to play around the mountains. I spent an hour and then some driving south and then west towards Walker Pass on SR178 where I found a flat spot away from the road to spend the night. I would spend the next morning doing some minor summits in the Kern River Valley before heading home the next day. I would sleep well tonight, having need of some good rest after a long day...
Continued>...
This page last updated: Wed Jun 28 09:13:55 2017
For corrections or comments, please send feedback to: snwbord@hotmail.com