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and fortunately were unimportant. The morning breakfast of<br />
Fred's oatmeal, scraped off the snow after three weeks in the rain,<br />
and boiled with a tablespoon of Klim, no salt, and no sugar-then<br />
burned, was forgotten in the joy of having plenty of food.<br />
July nineteenth produced some ominous looking clouds, but Bud<br />
and I skied around behind the Paw to reconnoiter our proposed<br />
route. Just as we turned the southeast end of the mountain the.<br />
clouds settled down onto the glacier, completely obscuring the view.<br />
Hopefully we continued, involved ourselves in an icefall somewhere<br />
on the north face of the mountain, and finally decided that we did<br />
not know exactly where we were. The expected rain appeared<br />
while we returned to camp following the holes made by our skipoles<br />
in the icy crust. At camp we found that Bill and Georgia had arrived<br />
with the news that the Cutler needed sneakers to be climbed<br />
safely. Now that the aerial drop had been made, we possessed<br />
sneakers and could devote ourselves more seriously to climbing.<br />
During more rain on the following day we were musing in our<br />
tents when a more thoughtful member of the party came up with<br />
the Michael Cycle. This natural law stated that the weather on the<br />
Juneau Icefield consisted of a cycle of one and one-half days of clear<br />
weather followed by two days of rain. To our amusement the<br />
cycle worked fairly well during our stay of two weeks.<br />
The morning of the twenty-first found us asleep in a heavy fog.<br />
By afternoon we decided the Michael Cycle predicted good weather<br />
to come and so we packed a small camp around to the north side of<br />
the Paw; Here Bill, Georgia, and I passed the night while Fred<br />
returned to our main camp.<br />
At dawn we began the climb up the steep glacier to the westernmost<br />
col. The route to the summit would have to be from the col<br />
or up the steep northeast ridge which extended half way down to<br />
camp. All morning we worked out a path to the col between numerous<br />
crevasses. There were three delicate snow bridges without<br />
which the climb might not have been possible. Skag, being unroped,<br />
needed much moral encouragement to cross them. Higher up when<br />
the glacier was about one hundred yards wide, there was a series of<br />
large crevasses cutting completely across it. A fourteen foot overhanging<br />
lip on one cost us an hour. Skag had to be hoisted up this<br />
on a rope along with loud protestations but otherwise he climbed<br />
under his own steam.<br />
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COlwtesy of Appalach·ia Photo, rv. L. Ptttnam<br />
SKIING ACROSS THE JUNEAU ICEFIELD, RESEARCH PEAK IN DISTANCE<br />
COlwtesy of Appalachia<br />
Photo,W. L. Ptttnam<br />
MICH.AELS SWORD (LEFT) AND DEVILS PAW (RIGHT) FROM THE SOUTH