Yesterday I met up with my brother-in-law Theron, his dad, and my 6-year-old nephew Karsten. They were up in Seattle visiting Theron's dad and decided to venture down my direction to see Mt. St Helen's. First we went to the Johnson Observatory to see the north side where the blast took place in 1980. It was incredible. The mountain floor surrounding it is still barren, from what it once was, but there was this green covering that was brilliant against the dark backdrop of the mountain and the cloudy, gray skies.
Our next stop was the Ape Caves, a lava tube created during the eruption, on the south side of the mountain. Theron had told me about these caves when David and I first moved here and I have wanted to go for awhile. So, I was excited to finally go. When we arrived we started out on the lower cave which is an easy 3/4 mile walk to the end. We did that for a short while and decided to venture back to the upper caves which is quite a bit more difficult and 1 1/2 miles long. Neither of us had read much about the upper caves, so we didn't know how long it would take. But 1 1/2 miles can't take that long and then there was supposed to be an opening at the end that met a surface trail that we would take back to the beginning. Easy, right?
We had been in the cave for about an hour and a half and I admit I was getting a bit nervous. Obviously we weren't going to get stuck in there, we could always turn around and walk back out, but I was having visions of the miners trapped in Brazil. And a bit of claustrophobia was setting in. Nevertheless, we forged ahead scrambling over rocks, up lava created waterfalls. Theron did mention that we didn't see bones anywhere which was a good sign.
Every so often I would turn my flashlight off to see if I could see any light up ahead indicating an exit, but I did this several times to no avail. Then after about two hours I started to feel a breeze and knew we must be close. Then finally, I saw the sky! As much as this was a relief, I looked up out of this hole in the top of the cave and wondered, how the heck are we going to get up out of this thing. It was fairly high and it looked like we would have to do a little bit of rock climbing. I've done a bit of rock climbing, but generally I am hooked in and am not attempting to bring a six year old along.
Theron working on hoisting Karsten up to me.
I mustered up my courage and went first. Then stopped in a pocket to the side and Theron boosted Karsten up to me. I tucked Karsten back in the pocket behind me and scooted in myself so that Theron could come up. As we were sitting there and Theron was figuring out how to come up, Karsten calming said several times, "We might die here". For thinking he might die, he was remarkably calm. And how tragic that he thought this was a possibility.Then we headed back to the parking lot where Theron's poor dad had been waiting for us for the last 3 hours or so. Gaylord told us that there was a sign on the map that said only use exits that have a ladder. Ummmm, this exit definitely did not have a ladder, so when we got back to my place in Portland we did some research on the Upper Ape Caves. To our surprise, there happens to be a SKYLIGHT before you reach the actual exit, with a nice set of stairs, leading right up to the trail. We also learned that several people have been injured attempting to exit the cave through the skylight.
I guess we learned our lesson.







