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Photo by JwHarper courtesy of
National Geographic Explorer
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Saba is one of several islands making up
the island 'country' of the Netherlands Antilles.
It is roughly 20 miles south of St. Maarten, which is about
175 miles east of Puerto Rico. It is a unique 5 square mile island of
volcanic origin and therefore rises abruptly out of the Caribbean Sea on all
sides. Originally explored by island hopping Amerindians as early as 3,000
years ago, Saba was first settled by European seafarers in the early 1600's.
The Dutch officially claimed the island in 1816. We had heard that while Saba
has almost no beaches, it also has no crime, no traffic, no huge luxury hotels,
no population pressure and no cruise ships disgorging frantic tourists.
Instead it does have superb diving, lush tropical scenery, 1400 friendly
people with a casual attitude, tropical birds in abundance, plenty of trails to
be hiked and
lots of potentially steep, climbable rock! So after spending some
time getting tuned back into Caribbean climbing on Cayman Brac, Jeb Steward and
I
went to Saba
in search of more 'Caribbean Treasure' - it was December, '03.
The flattest part of the island, as we discovered
when we flew in, is a tongue of lava flow upon which the diminutive airport is
situated. The runway is a
scant 400 meters long and drops off to the sea on both ends. The Sea Otter ( the only plane that can safely take off and land in
such short distances) came in rather high, flared out and settled quickly onto
the runway like a predatory buzzard diving in for the kill.
Any altitude we lost on our approach to the
island was quickly gained back by driving up 20 switchbacks from the
airport through the little village of Hell's Gate
(you can actually see this on the above photo), where quaint little houses were
improbably perched on niches cut into the steep mountainside. Windwardside,
where we stayed, is situated further along in a saddle between two mountains.
There is a suggestion of precious flat land found here, although it is apparent
that the size of the town is strictly limited by the steepness of the terrain
that surrounds it. Only a very short walk in any direction leads to near
vertical dropoffs and gulleys, places even the enterprising Dutch could not
populate. "The Bottom", the 'seat' of the government, is found by going back
down another sinuous little road from here.
The high point of the island is Mount Scenery,
nearly 3,000 feet above sea level, where one finds a
perpetual cloud
forest. We saw the cloud from St. Marten before we got to Saba, it was there
while we were there .... and it was there when we left.
We're climbers, right? We had to see it. We plodded upwards thru
dripping jungle terrain, pushing aside leaves as big as bedspreads and crazy
jungle cacophony was our constant companion. Once immersed in the cloud,
it became otherworldly, an eerie place, moist and silent with the exception of the wind whispering
thru ghostly Mahogany trees. Near the top while stumbling around in dense
mist, we came upon a free ranging white mule whose
job seemed to be keeping the quickly growing grass from overgrowing the trail.
An occasional window opened in the cloud, allowing ephemeral views of
surrounding islands like Eustacia, St. Kitts, Nevis and Monserrat in the far
distance.
Leda
Brewer, a divemaster and climber working for the
SeaSaba Dive Center ,
had done some preliminary scouting for routes in her spare time. We joined
forces and began identifying more areas of climbing interest and also having a go at
some virgin lines. The shot at left is Jeb moving up a super hand crack. Several rock features around the island were found to be well-consolidated,
although it also became apparent that some rare species of tropical birds
were attracted to the same vertical playground. For example, Saba is the
last foothold for the rare Whitetail Tropicbird, which nests in abundance along
many of its cliffs and is protected by national mandate, precluding intrusion by 'outsiders' such as us.
Leda plugging
in gear on a first ascent......
With
each passing day, we
began hearing more scraps of folklore about the existence of a cave up on a mountainside
that was seemingly bottomless. Amongst other rather bizarre details,
chickens had apparently been dropped down into it to find out how deep it
actually went. Then we heard the chickens were found floating out in the
sea along the shoreline several days later, indicating that there may be
continuity from the known entrance at about 1500' to sea level. It was too
much for Jeb (an accomplished caver) to pass up, so we went to find the 'Cave of the Chickens'. Sure
enough, it was there. We roped up and dropped down into the inky blackness,
however we didn't have enough rope to "get to the bottom of the story". We
will be back to solve this one for good.

Our few days on SABA were far too short.
It's a place of lush tropical forest, tidepools, exotic birds, historic ruins,
exciting diving,
diverse and friendly people, fine restaurants - a rich natural
and remote wonderland in miniature. Climbing potential is definitely
there. Yet it also was clear that resources are limited and must be
shared appropriately. Foresight and sensitivity must come into play
before exploiting certain areas for one activity over others. In that
regard, our proposal for the development of climbing is now
being considered by
authorities on the island. Part of the proposal is seen at left.
There are no less than 14 areas of high interest that can be developed into
EXCITING, CHALLENGING
climbing locations on the island. One example shown
at right (top) is known by locals as the 'Hole in the Corner', a dive destination. This 200 foot high seacliff is mostly well-consolidated rock
with climbing surfaces ranging from dihedrals and cracks to sporty, near
vertical faces and overhangs. A second area is known as the 'Whale's
Tail', a terrific location for several pure traditional routes as shown in the
last shot (right bottom). We are currently awaiting the outcome
which, if favorable, will turn Saba into a potentially very exotic climbing
destination.
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meantime. . . . . .
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