West Face Starr King
One more for the shoulder season!
Starr King is a fairly prominent dome 5 miles west of Gacier Point and the Mono Meadow Trailhead. It is commonly a budding climber's first "alpine climb" as it boasts two short 5.easy routes on the north and south side. The West Face is a 7 pitch 5.8 on the most prominent dome below. The route starts just left of the tree you can barely see silhouetted against the wall in the lower left and generally trends up and right to the summit.

My first round with Starr King was a winter attempt of the south face route back in 2009. This involved a ski in from the Glacier point road closure and fording a very cold Illiouette "creek" with water up to mid thigh and snow on either bank. I'm quite sure that's the coldest my feet and legs have ever been. Unfortunately, that attempt turned out to be unsuccessful due to the fact that there was too much snow on the route...in winter...who would have thought...For some reason this seems to be a common theme among my winter climbing attempts in the sierra. So back through the freezing creek we forded with our tails between our legs. Incidentally, I learned another interesting lesson on that trip- no matter how good of a walk mode your ski boots have, DONT walk up slab in them.
OK, back to this September and the West Face. One thing that has been burned into my mind ever since we left that icy south face behind was that the West Face looked like it was begging to be climbed. My partner at the time said there was a 5.8 on it somewhere but we didn't carry nearly enough gear to make it happen that weekend. So I've been looking forward to getting some redemption on Starr King for a few years now and the various celestial bodies finally aligned. It was labor day weekend and there were hoards of city folk heading into the mountains for their annual hug of a tree. Mike is particularly averse to any non-essential human interaction so we were on the hunt for something off the beaten path. "Hey, I have some unfinished business on Starr King," I offered. Perfect. What's that? We have a three day weekend but due to other personal constraints we only have one day for this route so we're doing it car to car from the bay area? Game on!
The day began with a 3:15am roll out from the bay area. I picked up Mike at his ninja bivy spot and I believe we were scampering down the trail by 8am.
The approach from Mono Meadow trail head is pretty uneventful. You go down a little, then flat for 5 miles, whack some bushes, ascend to the toe of the west face and you're at the base of the route. Great. Rack up and get moving.
By the way, depending on how the wind blew, it would be so smoky your eyes hurt or crystal clear. Interesting day...
Pitch one is low angle slab up and to the right (OK, every pitch is low angle slab up and to the right)


Pitch two goes a bit right

Pitch three follows this small dihedral up to a mini ledge/flake belay


Pitch four is the business. This one gave Mike pause. I believe there are 4 bolts on the pitch and they are spread out a most uncomfortable distance. The last one is particularly unnerving with some tricky trust-your-feet moves and a very delicate traverse at the end. This incited much audible internal conversation from Mike...




Pitch 5 was supposed to be uneventful but as it turned out I was faced with an unprotected and similarly unnerving slab traverse to the right OR an improbable roof with unknown terrain above (ok, by unknown, I mean almost certainly low angle slab up and right...)...decisions, decisions...Fortunately, I had the luxury of going back and forth for what seemed like hours second guessing myself. Finally, I punched up through the roof with very little effort or issue and plodded my way up...wait for it...low angle slab... till I ran out of rope.


Mike, still a bit dazed and confused from his mind bending experience on pitch 4 told me to keep on going for pitch 6. More low angle slab, now more up than right.


Then with a sudden rush of summit fever, Mike takes the sharp end and blasts for the top. Pitch 7:

and I follow with the smoke...

We rapped the south face easily in 3 raps with one 70m rope.

and took one more look at the face before beating it back to the bay area.

If I remember correctly, I believe this was 23 hours door to door.
"Kids today, all they talk about is big air. I say, stay on the mountain, that's where the action is. If you want big air, pull my finger." ~Smooth Johnson~
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