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the right side. It was necessary to chimney in<br />

two different places, then drop into a larger<br />

room. Dan Beavers, Gordon Donnally, and Bill<br />

Trousdale described this room as having a little<br />

waterfall, popcorn, and soda straw formations,<br />

with a rimstone pool. A blind crawfish was also<br />

spotted. After each group had explored the<br />

room that they had been assigned and pictures<br />

had been taken, the pipes were disassembled<br />

into two 25-foot sections and removed to the<br />

main room.<br />

Although everyone had considered the<br />

lengthy ascending operation would take up<br />

the great majority of the cave trip, no one<br />

anticipated that it would take almost nine hours<br />

to get the entire expedition, both equipment<br />

and personnel, to the surface. Due to the water<br />

absorbed by the new Goldline rope, the quarterinch<br />

Prusik material, which had been used on<br />

all the practice trips, became almost useless<br />

because the knots just would not grab. Bill<br />

Trousdale using ⅜-inch Prusik knot material<br />

with a carabiner wrap, managed to reach the<br />

ledge in about 45 minutes. Walt Peters, having<br />

tremendous confidence in a set of ascending<br />

cams he had made from directions in an article<br />

in the NSS News, managed to make the ledge<br />

in about 30 minutes. Gary Frazer, observing the<br />

speed at which Walt Peters made it, asked Walt<br />

to send his cams back down for him to try. After<br />

almost 30 minutes of constant staining and<br />

pulling Gary began to get very tired. Perhaps it<br />

was due to Gary Frazer’s size or the lack of sleep<br />

that we were all suffering from or the long 300mile<br />

drive from Carbondale to Bloomington.<br />

But, whatever it was, his fighting and efforts<br />

finally paid off as he made it to the ledge.<br />

The remaining six cavers grew very serious<br />

and any joking had disappeared. It was Bill<br />

McQunnie’s turn next to use the cams and<br />

his determination seemed to brighten things<br />

up. Every now and then a flash from a carbide<br />

lamp could be seen up on the ledge and faint<br />

voices could be heard calling down concerning<br />

the progress that Bill was making. After Bill<br />

McQunnie made it to the ledge and was off<br />

rope, Vern Cornell checked the rope and<br />

discovered that the weight of the climbers and<br />

Gory Hole<br />

the pressure of the cams had forced most of<br />

the water and ice out of the rope. So with both<br />

fingers crossed the remaining four watched<br />

Vern Cornell make his way slowly and steadily<br />

to the top using Prusik knots.<br />

The remaining four cavers kept themselves<br />

busy organizing the pipes and remaining gear<br />

that needed to be hauled out. As the first<br />

25-foot section of pipe was being tied onto<br />

the rope the five cavers on the surface were<br />

preparing to haul it up. We decided that the<br />

rope tied to the pipes would be pulled through<br />

a pulley that Bill Greenwald had placed high<br />

in the tree and locked around another tree by<br />

Bill Trousdale. In this manner both of the 25foot<br />

sections of pipe were removed from the<br />

pit. Things seemed to go faster after the pipes<br />

and gear were hauled out and as the cold, fresh<br />

air hit Don Formanek’s face he burst into a big<br />

smile. A volley of cheers could be heard clear<br />

across the field, which on such a clear night<br />

probably woke up all of the neighbors.<br />

So after 14 hours the trip was declared<br />

a success and nine muddy, tired cavers were<br />

beaming with a hard-earned feeling of<br />

accomplishment. The pipes were once again<br />

strapped to the rack on the rear of the Corvair<br />

and all of the equipment was packed back<br />

into the vehicles including all the trash, spent<br />

carbide, paper, and spent flashbulbs. The<br />

remainder of the morning was spent sleeping<br />

at the barn. Sunday, the two cars split up and<br />

made their way back to Carbondale to get ready<br />

for classes on Monday morning.<br />

We are not permitted to choose the frame<br />

of our destiny but what we put into it is ours,<br />

“He who wills adventure will experience<br />

it according to the measure of his courage,”<br />

Dag Hammarskjold.<br />

Conclusion<br />

In typing this on my computer 40 years after<br />

the fact, I can still remember some of the things<br />

that impressed me most about doing my first pit.<br />

In an effort to contribute I quickly volunteered<br />

to climb the tree over the pit to install the pulley<br />

directly over the hole as high as I could get it.<br />

Later, I realized how foolish I was to do this<br />

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