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Small Hauntings

AAC Board President Nina Williams on China Beach (5.14b). Photo by AAC member Jordi Llauradó i Vilà.

A Look at Rumney’s Aura Climbs

By Hannah Provost

Originally Published in Guidebook XVIII.

For many of us, each climb we undertake is a private sparring session. Because such battles can be painful, frustrating, or even sometimes break us, you’d think we’d engage only reluctantly. But it seems that we climbers, more than anything, are easily disposed to spiritual possession.

Each haunting (a.k.a. “project”) is temporary, lasting a few weeks or months, maybe even years. Once we do send—the most occult of rituals—the hungry ghost, now fed, simply vanishes.

But some climbs collectively haunt. They manifest a certain presence, even in the minds of those who have no interest in pulling on the first holds: La Rambla, Burden of Dreams, Pure Imagination, Free Rider, iconic routes we see and hear so much about that they spark the collective imagination.

One zone that’s remarkably stacked with such routes is the featured schist of Rattlesnake Mountain in Rumney, New Hampshire. The short cliffs of Rumney lend themselves to distinct features and stout boulders, creating climbs with unmistakable character. This is, therefore, one of those crags where it’s only natural to ask: Which ghosts haunt the rocks?


Jaws II 5.15a

Jaws II lures its victims with one important ingredient: the temptation of the impossible. After Dave Graham climbed Jaws at 5.14b in 1998, several holds broke, and the line eluded repeats for nearly a decade. In 2007, the New Hampshire–based crusher Vasya Vorotnikov and his friend Zeb Engberg found that they had been cruising through the harder established climbs at Rumney, and were looking for new levels of challenge, some way to get pumped that mirrored the roped climbing they were allowed to do on the junior-competition circuit. Back then, it was thought that bouldering was still too dangerous for developing youngsters—ironic, because Jaws II would turn out to be roped bouldering, with a V12/13 to a V10 packed into its 50 feet of height.

After the usual process, Vorotnikov sent the rig in 2007, renaming it Jaws II (“Broken Jaws” was a contender as well) and proposing 5.15a—making it the second 5.15 in the United States, after Flex Luthor. The next 10 years saw a flurry of ascents, as boulderers flocked to the short, steep walls of Waimea. During those years, the climbing media kept a careful log of Jaws II repeats.

Paul Robinson, who snagged the fifth ascent in 2013, remembers the unique crux on the initial boulder, which he considered V13: “You had to grab this really high right hand and then get your feet in this weird drop-knee position and stab back over your head into an undercling.” But, Robinson continues, “The move was super learnable. I remember trying it in the beginning and just being like, Whoa, this move feels impossible.” After the undercling, there was also a jump-kick move, or a pogo, that you often don’t find outdoors.

For Robinson, the route’s difficulty and aesthetics—the sea-foam lines in the schist, the cresting wave of Waimea Wall—help explain why it looms so large at Rumney. But above all is the fact that Jaws II and its Waimea neighbors, like China Beach, are perfectly separated by blankness. Unlike many crags where you can grid-bolt or move a few feet off the bolt line to climb a variant sequence, these lines have a firmness to them. With Jaws, “it’s like the rock chose the bolt line,” Robinson says.

Nineteen years later, Vorotnikov thinks that Jaws II still haunts because it’s a testpiece and has history—not because it’s a classic or a king line. In contrast to Robinson, he thinks it’s actually not that pretty. “I don’t think of anything hard as ultraclassic, to be honest. Because [they’re] too weird,” he says, going on to describe some of the tweakier, unpleasant holds on Jaws II’s bottom boulder.

Still, says Vorotnikov, “You can definitely have a five -star experience on something that’s not five stars at all. You can have your own mini-adventure at your local crags.” Yet to some extent, why Jaws II retains so much aura is a mystery to Vorotnikov. But that’s the power of sheer difficulty—it tends to create its own gravitational field.


AAC Board President Nina Williams breaks the beta on the top crux of China Beach, to suit her short frame. Photos by AAC member Jordi Llauradó i Vilà.

China Beach 5.14b

“I have not sent this route; however, I have spent a disproportionate amount of time falling off this route...” opens Jay Knower, describing the 5.14b China Beach on Mountain Project, before opining, “China Beach is the ultimate sport climb and is the standard against which all other sport climbs should be judged.”

Just one route over from Jaws II, China Beach might have even more name recognition. Heck, there’s even an entire podcast dedicated to understanding why so many people are haunted—in the best way—by this climb.

Rajiv Ayyangar, a co-host of Climbing China Beach: A Podcast Series About One Route with Michael Penn, says China Beach has come to represent many things to different climbers—it has been a gateway to harder climbing, a capstone to a climbing career, and a conduit for personal transformation.

After interviewing so many people about their obsession, Ayyangar is starting to formulate an idea of the origin of the route’s aura, starting with the breakdown of the climbing, and with a nod to the impeccable rock quality and friction: “The fact that it’s continuous, the fact that every move is interesting and iconic, the fact that it’s two different styles. You’ve got this bottom section that’s almost trad-like and insecure, and then this top section that’s big moves on hero crimps. And it punishes tall climbers at the bottom and short climbers up top. There’s an equivalence to it.”

The projecting process for China Beach almost always becomes a discrete epoch—due, in part, to how unexpectedly long it often takes. Ayyangar is convinced this is because of the continuity of the climb, the intricacy of the different styles. China Beach asks climbers to go deep into microbeta and tactics. It’s a climb that asks you to linger.

Nina Williams, the AAC’s Board President, did the first female ascent of China Beach in 2023—doing a wild rose move in the upper crux from a non-hold that other climbers had never even tried to use. For Williams, the route has standout attributes that compound with each burn. She says, “Visually, [it’s] an obvious line with a striking position in the center of the wall. White zigzag streaks and cracks naturally draw the eye. Physically, it has a little bit of everything: crimps, sidepulls, underclings, slopers, smeary feet. Intricate sequences that require both strength and endurance (versus the typical ‘boulderer’s route’ style of Rumney).” But other factors, like New England’s wet, cold, fickle weather and the list of climbing legends associated with the route—New Englanders Dave Graham (FA), Joe Kinder, and Vasya Vorotnikov, as well as prominent visiting climbers like Jonathan Siegrist and Alex Megos—have also shaped cultural opinion, enhancing its aura.

Another thing that Williams and Ayyangar kept coming back to was their personal experiences on China Beach—their own dance with the rock. Says Williams, “I ultimately think the climber is what gives a climb ‘aura’; the climber’s journey and process add to the overall narrative of a route and inspire other people to add to the lore.”


Design by Foster Denney.

Predator 5.13b

The cover of the Rumney guidebook. The logo for the Rumney Climbers’ Association. A glimpse through the trees when you stand next to the dumpsters at the AAC Rumney Campground. Predator is everywhere— stalking you, ready to possess your body and swallow your soul.

Predator is a 5.13b at Orange Crush—and the most iconic climb at Rumney. This 45° over-hanging prow is impossible to ignore. The hill and trail that follow the rising cliff at Orange Crush mean that climbers on the approach have an eye-level view of anyone on the route, with the stunning valley dropping away to create an epic horizon. Climbing Predator, whether you’re sending or falling, is a performance. Emma Kowal, who sent in 2023, says the position, the hero moves, and the continuity of the difficulty “allow you to access a pretty magical state of self.”

Predator is, beyond its obvious aesthetics, also a climb you earn—as Kowal says, climbing it requires “at least one shenanigan.” You have to climb a pitch to get to the Predator belay ledge—either climbing one of two 5.11s or aiding on bolts. If you want to give multiple attempts, there is a friendly tree you must land on, so that your belayer can throw you a loop of rope and pull you back in. And if you’re planning to top out, either on the send go or while projecting, it might just be easiest to unclip the anchors and jump—or do a victory-whip backflip. Regardless, it’s advised that you back-clean or skip the final bolt too, so that you can make it to the tree.

Fortunately, the movement itself is very approachable. A power-endurance test-piece, the line doesn’t have a sequence harder than V5, according to Kowal. Off the belay ledge, you begin with awkward 5.11 face climbing, with holds facing the wrong direction and weird, sometimes-wet stemming. This quickly turns into jug-bashing until you’re at a ledge. On the ledge, as Claire Stolz, who sent Predator in 2025, describes, “You’re sitting there, you’re listening to everyone else on their project [around you], you’re listening to people gossip at the top of Orange Crush, hearing about somebody’s date...you can see the big arc of the Baker River. And then the wind turbines are turning.” Meanwhile, the permadraws sway in the breeze above you, building anticipation—you’re about to go to war with Predator.

The next 20-odd moves begin with big swings and flowy jugs. There’s the matchbox crimp you use for the hardest move, and then a strenuous, scummy knee-bar that some use to cop a rest before Predator’s most iconic move—a dyno or large deadpoint. But it doesn’t end there, because then you’re squeezing the “pinch of despair,” quickly followed by the “pinch of hope,” as Kowal has dubbed them. The mantel that guards the chains isn’t so bad if you have the reach—and can find the hidden crimp.

For Stolz, Predator has “five-star climbing in a five-star position.” The climb is approach- able because there are no terribly hard, stopper moves, and the permas are bolted closely, so it is easy to pull on draws to work the climb. Kowal reflects that Predator is also compelling because it’s so public as to almost be performance art: “There’s something extremely exhibitionistic about climbing Predator. You’re creating this unbelievable silhouette for everybody who’s up there; you’re doing these big dramatic moves and taking these big dramatic falls and screaming a lot.” And the fact that Predator is a 5.13 “makes it a climb that people find aspirational and see as a goal,” perhaps for their first of the grade, says Stolz.

It helps, Kowal says, that “Rumney has a very rich beta-sharing culture. Climbs are quite cryptic and beta-intensive. So beta gets passed down through the generations.” When you get on Predator, you are enmeshed in that culture, in an oral tradition that helps you go deep into Rumney’s history.

Kowal and Stolz both consider Predator to be an ultraclassic—if you can climb the grade, it’s not to be missed. Kowal argues it might even be a king line—there is a majesty to it. Kowal put in 30 attempts before sending it as her first 5.13. She took notes after every attempt and reread them before each go. She built a replica of the final moves on the Kilter Board. On the send, she wore her friend Max Lenail’s La Sportiva Otakis—his last pair of climbing shoes before he died in an accident a few years prior. They were stiff enough to make the knee-bar comfier, reconnecting her to him via the rock and the fact that he, too, had once sent Predator.


AAC member François Lebeau

A Personal Haunting

For Vorotnikov, it’s entertaining to discuss the finer points of what makes something a testpiece vs. an ultraclassic vs. a king line—all of the different nuances of what gives a climb aura. His take is that Waimea, a 5.10d down the wall from Jaws II, is far more an ultraclassic than Jaws II—simply because nearly everyone who climbs at Waimea will climb it. It’s a little spooky, it’s the crag warm-up, and it’s the wall’s namesake, as well as simply Type 1 fun. But we won’t commit to anything—the endless debating over routes is too fun.

Even as the climbs discussed above prevail in Rumney lore, there are plenty of other Rumney climbs with their own history and charisma. There is a special power in being able to step into the legacy, shared beta and inspiration, and communal knowledge of Jaws, China Beach, Predator, Technosurfing, Flesh for Lulu, Black Mamba, Millenium Falcon, and Lonesome Dove. But there is also something exciting about striking out on your own and getting inspired by something a little unusual, ugly, tweaky, or underappreciated.

As Williams shares about finding the joy in— or even being haunted by—anti-classics, “There’s less of a chance to bond over shared knowledge. That being said, going back to the climber giving a climb aura, I started telling people to climb on Bishop’s best V9 lowball, America’s Fit Homeless. Is it actually Bishop’s best lowball? Probably (definitely) not, but it’s fun building hype and getting people to try obscurities.”


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Learning The Power of Low Expectations On A Rumney Classic

Route Profile: Stoned Temple Pilot, 5.12a, Rumney

By: Ryan DeLena

Stoned Temple Pilot (5.12a) at Prudential, Rumney, NH. Photo by AAC Lodging Director Allyssa Burnley.

It’s hard to find a route quite like Stoned Temple Pilot: a steep, beta intensive masterpiece hidden in Rumney’s Northwest Crags. And appropriately, it's hard to get people to want to walk to The Prudential crag. Most climbers flock to more classic crags, such as Main Cliff, Waimea, and Bonsai. However, if you can talk someone into trekking out there, you’ll most certainly secure a projecting buddy once they experience the epic kneebars, throws, and intricate boulder problems. 

I’ve always described the Rumney scene as a culture of beta. Often regarded as one of the most cryptic major sport climbing destinations, Rumney routes are rarely sent on raw power alone. Most climbs can feel a full grade harder until you know the trick to climbing them. The result is a really supportive projecting culture. Once you send, you become part of the crew that can now pass the beta down to the next inquiring aspirant. 

Before Stoned Temple Pilot, I was more of a trad climber. I was accustomed to the practice of climbing lots of different routes, and very slowly pushing my limit. Conversely, most people I met hanging out at Rumney had longer term projects they came back to every session. 

I first climbed Stoned Temple Pilot while project shopping for my first 5.12a. I was getting to that phase many of us enter in climbing, when the 5.11s start going faster than before and your friends encourage you to get on 12s. I’ve never considered myself much of a grade chaser, but 12a always represented a blockade for me. For years the idea that my body would be capable of that level of climbing seemed outlandish. Finally in spring of 2022, I decided it was time to find a route that inspired me and throw myself at it like never before. I tried a few different classic 12as, but Stoned was the one that captured my imagination.

Oh My Finish (5.11b/c) at Orange Crush, Rumney, NH. Photo by AAC Lodging Director Allyssa Burnley.

The route begins with a jug haul through spongy rock, culminating with a double knee bar rest at a monumental hueco. Next comes a bulge, nothing too bouldery, but it saps your energy before the crux. A bad crimp allows you to set your feet and throw. If not for a common tick mark, you might assume you need to make a desperate upward stab into the fat undercling, which is certainly big enough to distract you from the key crimp right above the lip. One more committing move gets you to a sneaky corner rest. If not for meeting a local who showed me this rest, I might’ve abandoned this project a long time ago. As you exit the corner, all the holds seem to face weird directions, but some knee bar wizardry lets you cross to a jug otherwise just out of reach. Made it this far? It’s in the bag. 

As I started projecting Stoned Temple Pilot, I didn’t feel like things were going swimmingly whatsoever. On my first burn I did all the moves, then proceeded to never be able to do the top sequence again. I expected to climb the route better with each attempt, but each burn slowly whittled away my faith.

Optimism is something I struggled with a lot my whole life, and climbing forced that reality closer and closer to the surface. Finally I had to acknowledge that somewhere deep down, no matter what I accomplished, I still didn’t believe in myself. Coming back to this route multiple times, somehow getting worse with each burn, was easy evidence to justify the pessimism in my brain. 

Two things haunted me. The first: every time I tried to clip from the undercling, I struggled to reach it and pumped out. The second: ever since my project shopping burn, I had not been to the top of the route. Each time I reached the top crux, even after resting in the corner, I failed to recollect how I had climbed it on my first attempt. I would try different sequences that left me hanging on the permadraw over and over, until finally opting to lower. Good links aside, how was I supposed to bring optimism to this route, if I couldn’t clip the crux draw, or even top it out?

One day in June 2022, I discovered the complex relationship between embracing optimism, and letting go of expectations. My friend Mike, and Allyssa, who I had met that morning, walked up to Prudential Wall with me. I had very low expectations. I already had aided my way through a bouldery 11c and my forearms felt fried. The previous day I tried Stoned multiple times and got shut down at the clip in the big undercling. I’d been trying to reach above my head to fear-clip it, ultimately pumping out. 

Swedish Girls (5.10d) at Prudential Rumney, NH. Photo by AAC Lodging Director Allyssa Burnley.

As I pulled onto the wall this time, I already planned on falling. I looked down at Mike after the first clip and said, “Man, I wish I was climbing something that used different muscles than yesterday.” Despite the bad attitude, I continued climbing. I entered the double kneebar, this time getting my right hip into the pod and settling into the fetal position, then closing my eyes. This brought a deep sense of calm. I launched into the boulder problem, and stood up into the undercling. Knowing this was where I always fall, I thought to myself, “If I’m going to fall anyway, I should just go for the jug and take the mega whip.” To my surprise, I not only stuck the throw, but had a lot of energy left in my forearms to continue. By simply committing and waist clipping, rather than trying hopelessly to clip above my head from a power-sapping undercling, I completely changed the nature of the route.

I pulled up into the corner rest and stayed there for a long while. I still had not been to the top of the route since the first time I got on it. 

I tried to relax every muscle in my body other than my left leg, which held me firmly in the corner. Now with some skin in the game, and determined to send, I launched into the top crux. Completely tunneling into the unknown, I tried something I had not done before. I switched my right knee bar on a sharp horn with a left knee bar, getting my right foot on a seemingly unlikely chip, which gave me just enough height to cross to the big hold. 

My heart beating fast now, I clipped the last bolt, and pulled through the final moves audibly in disbelief.. I screamed with joy. Through the sneaky art of low expectations, I had proved my potential to myself. Climbing some elusive grade wasn’t about having Herculean strength, it was about mastering the sequence. 

I’ve since sent a number of 5.12s, and all of them started like Stoned Temple Pilot. They felt so unbelievably impossible, until one day they didn’t. I’d come back fresh, with refined beta, and flow through the sequence like butter, because knowing the way is far more efficient than trying to muscle through.

Black Mamba (5.11c) at Orange Crush, Rumney, NH. Photo by AAC Lodging Director Allyssa Burnley. 

Though my brain is awfully resistant to change, going through this projecting process a number of times now has helped me embrace optimism more in my life. It reminds me that the whole idea of optimism is believing what’s coming will be better, despite not having the evidence to prove it. If you have proof, you don’t actually need to believe in anything. The projecting process reminds me that things can still go my way, even if it feels like that’s impossible, and the act of believing is often the first step in changing impossible to possible.


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Rumney Climbers Association Addresses Human Waste

The rising popularity of climbing and the increasing demand on climbing areas necessitates addressing human waste issues. Rumney receives thousands of visitors every year and improper human waste disposal creates a significant negative impact on the environment and on the user experience. As president of the Rumney Climbers Association (RCA), Rose Kenny sought to find a long-term waste management strategy to:

  • Improve sanitary conditions

  • Reduce the impact of human waste on the climbing and hiking experience

  • Educate users about human impacts on backcountry areas.

Thus, the RCA’s Clean Waste Program was born. In collaboration with the White Mountain National Forest and supported by the AAC’s Cornerstone Conservation Grant, RCA board members and forest service staff held multiple coffee events in the parking area to talk with climbers about human impacts. They gave away 2200 waste kits (Wag Bags) and engaged hundreds of climbers, including French-speaking Quebecois. This program was the first of its kind in the White Mountains, and at the end of 2015 it was deemed “highly effective” by the district ranger.

“Dispensing 2,200 Wag Bags at the most popular sport climbing crag in the north east was a critical step in helping to address personal outdoor responsibility for climbers,” said Rose Kenny. “On behalf of my local community, thank you AAC!  The Cornerstone grant significantly reduced instances of human waste at the cliff and made a positive impact on my local climbing area.”

Thanks to the RCA for all their hard work. And remember: fully bury your human waste at least six inches under the surface OR walk down to the parking lot bathrooms OR pack it ALL out by using a Clean Waste kit. Either way, leave no trace!

AAC Purchases Campground in Rumney, NH

Naomi Risch warms up on Underdog at Main Cliff, Rumney, NH. Photo: AAC member Anne Skidmore Photography

Naomi Risch warms up on Underdog at Main Cliff, Rumney, NH. Photo: AAC member Anne Skidmore Photography

The AAC has purchased a 15 acre campground in Rumney, New Hampshire, within walking distance of Rumney Rocks Climbing Area.

"Rumney is one of the country's finest sport-climbing destinations,” said AAC CEO Phil Powers. “With visitation on the rise, and with more than 22 million Americans and Canadians within weekend striking distance, the American Alpine Club is proud to participate in a sustainable long-term camping solution for this popular spot.”

The Rumney Campground is now part of the AAC's growing lodging network which also includes: Grand Teton Climbers' Ranch, Gunks campground, New River Gorge campground, and Hueco Rock Ranch. 

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August 28, 2017, Golden, CO—The American Alpine Club (AAC) has purchased a 15 acre campground in Rumney, New Hampshire, within walking distance of Rumney Rocks Climbing Area.

"Rumney is one of the country's finest sport-climbing destinations,” said AAC CEO Phil Powers. “With visitation on the rise, and with more than 22 million Americans and Canadians within weekend striking distance, the American Alpine Club is proud to participate in a sustainable long-term camping solution for this popular spot.”

The Rumney Campground will build upon the success of the current campground and create a place for climbers to stay and for the climbing community to gather near the popular Northeast climbing area. The beautiful 15-acre property sits along the Baker River in Rumney, NH and was previously owned and operated by Tom and Marsha Camara. The AAC will continue the good work of the Camara’s by providing a communal first-come first-serve camping option. Look for a few private reservable sites to be added soon for those wanting a guaranteed spot before arrival. Porta-potties and access to potable water at the barn will remain the same through the end of 2017.

The AAC plans to open the existing barn to campers and climbers as a community space and a place to gather when the weather turns. In addition, the AAC will add bathrooms and showers to the barn.

The campground is located across the street from the Meadows and Parking Lot Wall areas on the east side of the crags. Rumney Rocks, mainly known as a sport climbing destination, has close to 1,000 routes for all ability levels (from 5.3 to 5.15) and also offers traditional climbing and bouldering options.

“With the Rumney Campground now part of the AAC's growing lodging network, we are looking forward to welcoming climbers from around the Northeast and the world to experience this wonderful place, learn, challenge themselves, and meet old and new friends," said Powers.