Joshua Tree
Thursday, November 13th, 2008Another personal post. Last weekend (8-10 Nov) I went with UCSD’s Outback Adventures to Joshua Tree National Park for a weekend of rock climbing. Joshua Tree is a world-renowned destination for climbers, and it’s easy to see why: the northwestern part of the park seems to be composed solely of steep and interestingly-textured rock faces to climb up and beautiful vistas of the high desert to look out upon.
The Outback Adventures folks were experienced, taught us what we needed to know, encouraged us to do our best, and generally had their stuff together. I would strongly recommend any of their outings based on my experience.
I’m still very new to climbing. This quarter I started going to the climbing gym on campus once a week with a friend, and a month ago I went on a day trip with OA to Mission Trails park and climbed on actual rock. This weekend was the test for me: is climbing something I’ll keep on doing once a week at a gym, as a form of exercise I enjoy much more than lifting weights? Or is this a serious hobby I’ll put time and effort into? The answer is clear to me after this weekend: I really like climbing, and I want to do it as often as possible. To that end I’ve purchased a harness and shoes (thanks Craigslist!) and I’ll try to go to the gym twice a week.
The next step is to find a climbing partner who has the equipment and experience to set up top ropes on actual rock. It seems to me the rope and protection gear would cost $300-500 (new list price), and that’s an investment I’m not ready to commit just yet. I wouldn’t know how to use it either. So I have to find someone willing to set up climbs and teach me how to use the gear. To show me the ropes, if you will. Sorry.
On a more introspective note, I’m still amused by my newfound enjoyment of The Great Outdoors. My family was never the outdoorsy type, and we never went camping or hiking or anything like that. Until this summer I’d never been camping at all. But so far, I’ve been enjoying it a lot. Was I always an outdoorsy person, but I never knew? On the other hand, it’s possible that I’m developing a taste for camping simply because I’m experiencing it at this time of my life, going with these people, doing these things. Were I occasionally dragged on yet another family camping trip all throughout my childhood, would I have a different opinion? Nature versus nurture: am I a person who likes camping and hiking but never discovered it until now, or do I like camping and hiking because of the ways I’m experiencing it now? It’s unknowable, of course.


