Backpacking Across The Sierra Nevada’s
Sequoia to Lone Pine
1975, 1988, 1993
The accompanying photographs are the story of my 3 backpacking trips, 1975, 1988 & 1993, across the Sierra Nevada mountain range, from the west side straight across to the east side, including ascents to the top of Mt. Whitney.
The 1975 and 1993 trips were “complete”, whereas the 1988 trip was cut short half way through due to the lack of physical conditioning of my backpacking partner.
By tradition on all my treks in and around Sequoia we always start the evening before by climbing Moro Rock to the top and sit with whiskeys and cigars as the sun sets. From the top of Moro Rock you can see the first three day’s of trail up the Kaweah Gorge. Then to the lodge for our “last supper”, steak, baked potato, salad and ice cream. Knowing full well that for the next 9 days it will be freeze dried meals only.
The trek begins on the west side of the Sierra in Sequoia National Park at Crescent Meadows, elevation 6,716′ feet. It’s a disconcerting feeling when you watch the driver pull out of the parking lot with the car, knowing that now you’re committed! No turning back! Following the High Sierra Trail, the first day is a relatively “level” hike with a climb to 7,670’ elevation from Crescent Meadow to Bear Paw Meadows, a distance of 11 ½ miles. You travel through the Giant Sequoia trees, ferns, lush meadows, and the rocky cliffs along the north side of the Kaweah Gorge crossing a number of streams.
Day two is a short day, only 5.8 miles, and takes you up to Hamilton Lake at an elevation of 8,240′ feet. The foliage gradually becomes mountain mahogany and tundra grasses. You arrive here early, about noon, and it’s important to “hang out” here and stay the night as you begin acclimatizing to the higher elevations.
The third day is an intense climb up a steep switchbacky trail to the area known as the Kaweah Gap. About 8 miles hike today. At this elevation you’re now well above the timber line and it’s all boulders and tundra grass. We camp at 11,202′ feet on the west side of the Kaweah mountains on a little “bench” which is just big enough to pitch a tent. It’s bitter cold, even though it’s the middle of August.
Day four is a tough “scramble” up an incredibly steep talus slope to a very narrow “gap” in the cliffs which we named “Pants Pass”. This gap is in the Black Kaweah Mountain and is the access to Kaweah Basin. There is no trail. The “Pants Pass” name comes from the fact that we all ripped our pants on the sharp rocks as we negotiated our way over this pass. We named this thing in 1975 and the name has stuck, other trekkers call it Pants Pass even to this day. Near the top other climbers have since driven pitons into the rocks to “rope up” so as to belay each other for safety.
At the end of the day we are high in the Kaweah Basin camped on the edge of one of the many small lakes. It’s a little over 10,000′ feet up here. Note that we’ve now been “off trail” all day and in an area seldom visited by anyone, maybe one or two people a year.
The next day, day 5, is a long downhill trek with no trail to the bottom of the Kern River Gorge. Here we cross the Kern River which is “waist high”, holding our packs over our heads, and fighting the ice cold rushing water. If you lose your pack or boots you’re “done”. That night we camp at the bottom of Wallace Creek. About 12 miles today, elevation 8,100′ feet.
Day six takes us up Wallace Creek to join the John Muir Trail and then on to Crabtree Meadow. We camp high above Crabtree on the edge of a little lake, 11,381′ ft elevation. For the past three days we’d seen no other backpackers but now, on the Muir Trail, we encounter several Scout Troops and other backpackers. We’re on the west side and just below Mt. Whitney. Again it’s bitter cold. 12 miles.
We are up early today, the 7th day. It’s important to start early because we’re going to the top of Whitney. It’s long switchback trail up to Trail Crest at 13,444’ elevation, then a 2 ½ mile and 1,000 foot elevation gain “lateral” out to the top of Whitney at 14,496′ feet.
There’s other hikers up here, all of whom came up from the east side [Whitney Portal] without acclimatization and have left their packs miles back. Most of them have altitude sickness and are “barfing” and miserable. Because we’ve now become acclimatized to the altitude, we’re carrying our packs to the summit, and we camp on top of Whitney tonight. It’s spectacular!
Last day,,, eight days now,,,, from the top of Whitney all the way down to the parking lot at Whitney Portal [8,114′ feet] , then “thumbing” a ride down to Lone Pine for a motel, shower, a steak dinner and a “real” bed! Tomorrow we load onto a Greyhound bus back to Los Angeles.
Trip note: the 1975 trip was with 3 other backpackers, Dr’s Gerry & Ralph Jung and Judy Brewster, a registered nurse, whom I met on the trail the first day. My “driver”, Randy Thomas, went with me the first couple of days and returned to the parking lot after the 3rd day to drive the car back home.
The 1988 trip was a “bust” due to the poor physical conditioning of my backpacking “partner” half way through [long story] which resulted in his quitting the hike and me quitting also because I was too “scared” to be alone on such a trek as this. I hiked 18.2 miles non-stop back to Crescent Meadow on the 4th day. Caught a ride down the mountain to Merced, motel, and Greyhound home the next day.
I was so upset at my lack of “huevos” on the 1988 trek that in 1993 I went back and did the entire hike completely “solo” from one end to the other to prove to myself that I could do it. It was a “lesson learned”, i.e., to never count on someone else. To this day I will invite others on my treks and travels, but if they change their mind or don’t show up, I’m still going.