The rush is in the white, not the gold
By Joe Bousquin
July 14, 2004
Kaweah River -- Hospital Rock Run
By the beginning of our next day, Rick and I were in the heart of our Spring
Break groove, and decided to continue down the California Classics road by
hitting the Hospital Rock section of the Kaweah just inside Sequoia National
Park. Unlike other write-ups of this run that call the stretch less-than
classic, my opinion of the run is that is was a highlight of our trip: a nice,
manageable Class V run in a beautiful, granite-walled gorge. We put in inside
the park without any hassle from official personnel, despite rumors that the
park run is illegal.
At one of the first good rapids on the run, called Twin Falls, the river
squeezes through a beautiful, Land-of-the-Lost style gorge before plummeting
over double ledges, split by a huge boulder in the middle. Rick had an eventful
line going off the right-side waterfall, and I used this beta to make my own
decision to walk the rapid. We had about 600 cfs in the run, which seemed a
little low. Regretfully, we couldn't run the legendary Zero-to-Sixty drop for
lack of water, but we did run many memorable, clean, smooth granite drops. In
my book, this is one of the more "classic" stretches of river that I've run in
California, right up there with Cherry Creek and Upper Middle Consumnes.
After taking out at Potwisha, we worked the cell phone circuit to find where
the water would take us next. As luck would have it -- and there's plenty of
good fortune, usually, when traveling in California -- we heard that the South
Merced had come up to better levels since we ran it at the beginning of the
week. We decided the perfect end of our trip would be a return to South Merced,
and met our friend Rod Matthews there for a much more enjoyable, two-day run of
the stretch at about 1100 CFS. What a difference a few-hundred CFS make on that
run!
After our second run of the South Merced in less than a week, it was back to
school for me, with the satisfying knowledge that I'd spent a week running
rivers in my own back yard that people come from around the world to jump on
when they can. This wasn't the gnar boating experience, just a casual,
enjoyable Class V trip around the California heartland, and a route that's well
worn by the annual migration of California paddlers.
Epilogue.
No Classic California report would be complete without a recounting of Upper
Cherry Creek. This run, which flows into Cherry Lake high above the traditional
lower Cherry Creek run of the Tuolumne, is an ultra-classic wilderness journey
into the smooth granite backcountry of the High Sierra. At the beginning of
June, I set out with a party of nine to make the run, after months of trying to
determine when the optimum window for Upper Cherry would be. As it turns out,
we hit the flows a bit early, and so the run was a bit too high to run classic
drops such as the Tea Cups, Water Fall Alley and Double Drop.
Nonetheless, we captured the essence of this unforgettable three-day run, which
is becoming so popular with V+ boaters that Forestry officials have started
voicing concern about the kayaking traffic going up Kibby Ridge. This run is
not for the faint of heart, with an 11-mile boat hike being the price of
admission. It says something about the cutting edge nature of our sport that
despite this grueling requirement, there are a multitude of competent kayakers
who are willing to make the run. For those who want to keep this run open for
everyone, though, use good judgment and minimum impact wilderness practices
when attempting this stretch.
Finally, this is only one snapshot of a Classic California trip, with just a
few suggestions from my spring for others who might want to come and enjoy the
world-class whitewater in our state. California has too many high-quality,
Class V runs to describe adequately here, and I wouldn't want to anyway. Half
the fun is finding them for yourself.
Be sure, though, that when the higher elevation runs of the Sierra have been
explored, and the water drains to a trickle, having quenched the thirst of
Class V creekers in the state, the migratory path of this aquatic beast
eventually ends up in one place during the California summer. I'm speaking, of
course, of the Cherry Creek run of the Tuolumne, the quintessential dam-release
run of the summer months out here. Once you've traveled into the mountains to
run the gnar, come down the hill a few thousand feet to a spot just outside of
Groveland on Rt. 120, stake a claim on the closed service road at Casa Loma and
join the Cherry Creek crew for a few days or weeks. It is here that you'll find
the epicenter summertime California kayaking, the place we all return to once
the run off has come and gone, and we've completed our annual migration up and
down the state. See you there.
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