RMC Newsletter - Summer 2006

Table of Contents

President's Letter
By Jamie Maddock

"This past winter was a relatively snowless one for Randolph and the RMC paths. While not great news for winter enthusiasts, the conditions did help the RMC with its base camp efforts. The permitting process is now completed, and construction will begin in late summer or early fall."

Reports from Committees
By Doug Mayer, Al Sochard, Michele Cormier, Jeff Smith, Blake Strayhorn, Marie Beringer, and Matt Schomburg

Spring 2006 Trails Report, Camps Report, Treasurer's Report, Web Site News, RMC Merchandise, Summer 2006 RMC Events, and 2006 RMC Work Trips.


Challenge in the White Mountains
By Judith Maddock Hudson

"In today's world, a challenge - whether the marathon, triathlon, or another extreme adventure - has become an important part of the amateur athlete's repertoire. Club members are hardly immune to this frenzy. Indeed, for well over a century, Randolphians have been at the forefront in creating mountain adventures that emphasize physical endurance or speed."

Special Use Permit for RMC Camps Renewed for 10 Years

This past winter, the RMC signed a new, ten year Special Use Permit with the US Forest Service for Gray Knob, Crag Camp, the Log Cabin and the Perch. There were twenty-eight favorable comments from the public, regarding RMC's efforts.


The Pondicherry National Wildlife Refuge
By David Govatski

"The 5,500 acre Pondicherry National Wildlife Refuge is located in Jefferson and Whitefield. It was created on December 22nd, 2000 when 670 acres of wetlands and lowland spruce fir forest were acquired from the Hancock Timber Resource Group by the US Fish and Wildlife Service."

Winter at Gray Knob, 2005-2006
By Chris Fithian

"Last summer, when I was offered the position of winter caretaker, I took the job with a mixture of apprehension and excitement. How would I fare in the cold? Who would come visit me? What would I do for fun? How can I not accept the chance to live in such a beautiful place?"


Zen
By Dean Potter

"Cold air from the valley drifts upward. It's predawn, and I've been moving on the Nose of El Cap through the night, focused on the rock in front of me in the faint light of my headlamp. Suddenly, I think of how tired and exposed I am, alone, rope-less, far past any point of retreat. A surge of panic courses through me..."