She
gave her gifts of cold snow early, but with several weeks of Chinooks, rain, inversions,
and high-pressure systems, La Nina has given us the warm shoulder of late. She’s
been winter’s equivalent of an Indian giver. Friends tempt me to go mountain
biking out in the Columbia Basin but this is the first weekend in February, and
even though the forecast calls for a mixture of rain and snow along the Cascade
crest, I refuse to give up on winter.
Given
the forecast, visiting the sunnier, colder Blewett Pass environs east of the crest
makes sense. With sun on the right exposures, conditions could be awesome. In all likelihood, however, the skiing will be
awful. I call the few people I know who could care less about the conditions – if
it involves skis, they’re interested.
At
7:30 a.m. on Saturday, Tom Janisch and I leave the car and start skiing the
Scotty Creek Road leading toward Old Blewett Pass. We discuss the fine line
that sometimes separates awesomeness from awfulness. Right now that line doesn’t
seem so slender – the snow is cement hard and rutted with deep snowmobile tracks.
It’s no problem skinning up this mess, but without some softening the return trip
promises to be positively awful.
Reaching
Shaser 
Creek, we turn right and follow roads making a westward run toward the
foot of Miller Peak. Three and half miles farther along, we leave the road
system and start climbing a small ridge that will eventually intersect the prominent
East Ridge of Miller Peak. A short distance up this ridgelet a visual reconnaissance
of the terrain reveals big avalanche slopes to the north that, once reached,
yield a direct, open line upward. Given the day’s absence of avalanche hazard,
we contour through thick forests and cross snows that are more pine needle than
water to access those slopes. This is a dose of Cascadian awfulness – the green
chastity belt – that so often protects the rewards of this range. Once we’ve
unlocked the belt, seductive slopes lead directly upward.
The
slopes are firm and too steep to climb efficiently with skinned skis. Skis come
off, crampons go on, and then Tom kicks steps skyward with metronome regularity.
Almost in a trance, I ride the Janisch escalator to the 5700-foot level of the
East Ridge where our summit pops into view. From here, it’s a 45-minute stroll
to the top. The steel sky overhead is breaking up and being pushed south by
a blue tide streaming in from the north. Minutes after stepping on the summit,
rays of sunlight offset the chill of the wind. Awesome.
The
awesomeness continues when we snap on skis and start the descent. On the climb
our feet sometimes busted the crust and we sank to our shins in crystalline snow.
Initially we wonder whether such collapses could precipitate a tumble that would
send us tobogganing downhill on our bellies at high speed. A few minutes into
it, however, we’re confident the skis will remain on the surface. We start
skiing more aggressively Our passage sounds like planks getting dragged over
asphalt, but the skis turn easily and the textured snow holds our edges.
As
we plunge downward we lap up the scenery, the quality of this slope, and the actual
quality of the skiing. Two thousand vertical feet lower, awesome conditions
turn ugly as we renegotiate the needled, forested traverse leading back toward
the roads.
It’s
midafternoon by the time we reach the valley floor and intersect those roads.
What might normally be a gentle glide downward is, today, a snowmobile-churned,
ice-encrusted luge course. We rocket down four miles of road well aware that we'll
either reach the car fast or break a clavicle when we pile up. Riding the razor’s
edge between exhilaration and terror I can’t quite decide whether this final
plunge is awfully awesome or awesomely awful.
Details,
Details: Shaser Directissima
Recommended
activity: Ski touring or snowshoeing.
Skill:
2+ to
3 (advanced intermediate to advanced). Fitness:
2+ to 3 (advanced intermediate to advanced).
Distance:
13 miles round trip. Elevation gain: 4,000 vertical feet.
Hazards.
At the wrong time, parts of the route have a fair amount of avalanche exposure. There’s also considerable cross-country
travel so you’ll need to be a competent navigator.
Access:
From the Y Junction between Cashmere and Leavenworth, follow Highway 97 south
for 12.5 miles. At milepost 172.5, veer right onto the Old Blewett Pass/Scotty
Creek Road, which is plowed for about 100 yards. Snowmobilers use this road and
need room at the end of the plowed section to get their trailers turned around.
Parking away from the turn around (closer to Highway 97) will keep their Sierras
from denting your Subaru. No permits are needed to park here.
Map. See our topo map.
Trip
Instructions.
- Follow
the Old Blewett Pass Road for 0.75 miles.
- Branch
right on Shaser Creek Road #7322 and ski another 1.7 miles to an intersection
with Road 7322-400 which branches right and ascends to Iron Mountain. Most (or all)
of the snowmobile traffic branches right onto Road 7322-400. You, however, want
to stay left and remain on Road 7322. In winter the next portion of the road
gets little snowmobile traffic because it’s gated farther up.
- In
another 1.75 miles (and 0.5 miles past a gate blocking the road), leave the
road at Waypoint 19 ( see map). If concerned about avalanche hazard, follow the little
ridge system northwest and then west to the 5,280-foot-level of Miller Peak’s
East Ridge. If the avalanche hazard is low, traverse from Waypoint 20 in a northwesterly
direction to the big avalanche path above Waypoint 21. Climb the avalanche
slope to the 5700-foot-level of the East Ridge.
- Regardless
of where you intersect the East Ridge, stay on or near its crest as you walk
west to the summit (6,402 feet).
Equipment.
Besides the normal backcountry kit, carry ski crampons and crampons for your boots.
Allowed.
Snowmobiles and ATVs are allowed on the road system.
Leave It Better than
You Found It:
This should be every user’s goal. Leave no trash and pick up trash left by
others.
Disclaimer. Treat this
information as recommendations, not gospel. Conditions change and those
contributing these reports are volunteers--they may make mistakes or not know all
the issues affecting a route. You are
responsible for yourself, your actions, and your safety. If you won’t
accept that responsibility, you are prohibited from using this information.
