C U B A
Luebben 200' off the deck near El Palanque Caverns
I
first went to Cuba in the summer of '97 in search of rock climbing
potential. I
was climbing in the Caribbean, fairly close to the country at the time,
and an 'opportunity' to go there presented itself - I had to see this place!
I had heard rumors of steep
climbable
faces 'here or there' on the island and I wanted to find out if it was
true. Of course the imprecise descriptions of such treasure came second or third hand (or more) from non-climbers, but what the heck, great adventures have
been born from much
less. So I flew through the "back
door" on an old outlaw DC-3 that flapped through the air like a starving
vulture. There was no copilot and you could see outside through holes left
where some rivets had fallen out. When the pilot had to take a break, the
single 'attendant' took his seat. After landing, evidence of the Revolution was everywhere, as
was military presence. The degree of apparent anti-American sentiment was
shocking - clearly very serious business indeed! I was not sure I had done
the right thing in coming here, one very white face amidst a sea of brown - and
I didn't speak Spanish (English had been banned for 40+ years). How could something like this exist less than 100 miles from US
shores? How I managed to
rent a car is still a mystery,
and how I found my way out of Havana, its smoky atmosphere and seemingly endless barios,
is a topic of another
story. However once into the hinterlands, I was thoroughly stunned to find
a nearly unimaginable tropical paradise. Quaint little villages as well as
tobacco, sugar cane and melanga farms dotted the landscape. Also, much to my surprise, the
Cuban people were warm and friendly to me, especially in the countryside.
They were literally ravenous for news and information about the United
States. And yes, there was climbing
potential far beyond earlier descriptions, particularly around the small rural
village of Vinales. I found out in years past there had been a route put up
by a Columbian mountaineer, and also a pair of French women climbers had
ventured about up about one pitch on a face on the north side of Sierra de Galleras, one of the
principal Mogotes (little mountains) in the area. Outside of that, there
seemed to be no other
climbing development whatsoever. Yeessss!!
In early '98, I returned with Craig Luebben (a long time climbing friend), George Bracksieck (then editor of Rock and Ice Magazine) and Armando Menocal, a
lawyer-climber and climbing advocate who had great interest in returning to Cuba to explore his Spanish roots. Much like on prior trips to Cayman Brac and Mona Island, Craig and I were raring to bolt!! After recruiting
some Cuban climbers, we explored the island from tip to tip (over 1800 miles on the road!!) reconnoitering for climbing potential (See the Cuba map at the purple X's for areas of great climbing potential). I got in some diving on the far southwest point at Maria la Gorda and from there, our hardy band traversed the entire island to the Sierra Maestrae Mountain Range on the far
southeastern end. We had many unexpected adventures along the way, but getting up and over the Sierra Maestraes required far more than we could have imagined. The map showed a road going across, but when we finally found it,
it had gone unused for at least a decade - and surely no Americans had ever been there before (the Cubans living here began following us along the mountainous trails calling us 'ghost people'). This was an ordeal straight from hell, the subject of another story. We emerged onto the southeastern shoreline late at night in the well-battered van near Pilon. After 'beaching it' that night, we drove eastwards past El Mule where Castro had landed in the small vessel m/v Gran'ma to unleash his invasion at the Batista regime. We overnighted in Santiago de Cuba, then headed west into Camaguey (another focal point of climbing Cubans) and back to Havana.
Craig joining in on the prevailing political climate. Hmmm, should we have been there?
By this time, it became apparent we
needed to get back to some real
climbing!
As a warmup, we climbed the walls of
El Morro Castle in Havana (shot at left) with several young, enthusiastic Habaneros who also took
us to a climbing area they had been attempting to develop called
Jaruco (see the map). 
Then, along with several
very
special Cuban
acquaintances including Carlos Pinelo Esplugas, Vitalio "Viti"
Echazabal Acosta and his beautiful lady "Nannie", and Juan
Carlos
Gonzales Ramirez, we went straight back to Vinales in Pinar del Rio Province. Huge limestone humps called "Magotes"
surround the
town and many have shear undercut faces literally dripping with stalactites and
flowstone, while others have 200' to 400' vertical walls sometimes nearly
denuded of forestation. We would spot a potential face and had to conduct
reconnaissance to determine if it was worth the effort or not. Some
were, some weren't. The shot at right shows the
'gang' trooping past
fields of melanga, leaving an area we ended up calling 'The Great Orange Wall of
Disappointment' because, after hours of hacking our way up to its base,
it was total choss, unclimbable!! However, in general, we couldn't have
asked
for more. We established a collection of routes near the giant cave of
El Palanque, about 3 miles
north
of VINALES.
See
photo showing the little village of Vinales and its
surroundings.
The arrow indicates the El Palanque
'narrows' where many of the
routes are located).
These climbs PLUS many newly developed areas (detailed in the new guidebook
"CUBA CLIMBING" - see below) are found on
THE
MAP PAGE! Routes as long as 5 pitches
were put up, many more have been put in since then. For an article about
the early development of the area check
out Rock
& Ice Magazine, Volume 94, October '99,
OR THIS INTERESTING LINK, for more of the story.
ORIGINAL ROUTES ('98)
1.) Mr. Magote, GO HERE
2.) Cuba Libre, El Palanque Wall, Flyin' Hyena Wall, GO HERE
P A R T I N G C O M M E N T S
Cuba, the island of mystery, revolt and isolation is a veritable adventureland - with hiking in primitive forests, underground exploration in massive caves, diving, rafting, 100's of miles of beautiful beaches and so much more. Adventuring is limited only by the shores of the island and the seeming inability of US citizens to travel here. Not to miss out, Europeans have been coming to the island in increasing numbers since the late eighties.
Beyond this, I think it is probably rare that visitors to Cuba, especially those venturing out past the tourist havens, are not moved to a high state of compassion and sometimes even to tears. We were all deeply affected at one time or another. Nearly everything and everyone touches one's heartstrings. Its how the Cuban people create so much out of so little, how resourceful they are in the face of abject bleakness. For example, our Cuban friends assembled very functional backpacks out of discarded duffel bag parts (Gregory and Dana take notice!) and harnesses from scraps of webbing. It was these things plus their enthusiastic willingness to help and learn that was so impressive. In getting to know them more completely, it became evident that their strong sense of national pride had been shaped by passionate struggles and a turbulent history rich in conquest, slavery, rebellious dictatorships, bloody revolutions and starvation (both mental and physical). Yet they remain so delightful and open.
Despite widespread adversity and restrictive policies of the totalitarian government, the Cuban people are genuinely friendly and literally captivated by visitors from other lands, especially the United States. No matter where we went, the reaction was the same. It started out with looks of shock and disbelief upon learning we were Americans. "Could it be that this tattered band of rock climbers were actually the nasty, land hungry, rifle-bearing imperialistos from the north that they should be so afraid of"? Obviously not! The initial response was followed by tentative friendliness and quickly snowballed into complete, innocent acceptance and boundless curiosity. I am sure we made friendships that will last a lifetime. It could not have been better. Without doubt, there is a very strong wind of change blowing across Cuba. It won't be long!! And ...... YES, WE'LL BE BACK !!
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IN FACT, the local Cuban climbing community has put up many new routes since our first trip in 1998. ALSO climbers from many countries are coming here to help develop routes and to enjoy the unique climbing scene found only on CUBA.
The number of routes has literally exploded !!
These are compiled in a NEW GUIDEBOOK,
a 'must have' if you come here.
SEE THIS AND MORE AT WWW.CUBACLIMBING.COM
Good informational Sources:
NEW GUIDEBOOK for CLIMBING IN CUBA: "CUBA CLIMBING", Fernandez and Menocal, Quickdraw Publications, Squamish, BC (2009). www.quickdrawpublications.com
- Cuba: Travel Survival Kit, David Stanley, Lonely Planet ('97), 155 Filbert St., Suite 251, Oakland, CA 94607.
- Several Cuba URL's are listed on the links page.
- The Cuba Handbook, Christopher Baker, Moon Travel Handbooks ('97), P.O. Box 3040, Chico, CA 95927, www.moon.com.
** READ MORE ON CUBA ... GO HERE !
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