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Climbing Mount ShastaRecord Ascents and the 1925 MarathonFrom The Mt. Shasta StoryBy Arthur Francis Eichorn, Sr. 1954Used with permission from the Mount Shasta Herald |
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The extraordinary record ascents established on the slopes of Mr. Shasta from
Horse Camp to the summit, provide material of extreme interest to both the mountaineer
and the layman. Several of these record climbs resulted in frustration and heartbreak,
and finally a record that has never been equaled.
To the experienced mountaineer the Shasta climb cannot be classed as difficult.
There is no actual scaling of walls or other qualities in the art of mountaineering
found on other peaks. The prime quality required is muscular endurance. The
long thirty-five degree slope makes for a hard uphill climb, with snow and ice
the major obstacles in the path of the climber.
In giving credit for record time in ascending the mountain, we cannot overlook
the name of the first man to climb the mountain, Captain E. D. Pearce. While
we have no actual figures of the time consumed for the first ascent by Pearce
and his party, we do find mention in the account of his second ascent that he
and his party started the ascent at 4 a.m. on September 19, 1854 and reached
the summit at 9 a.m., or, five hours for the climb. This is an excellent time
since the average climber takes between six to eight hours.
According to William Bridge Cooke, in his Sierra Club Bulletin article of August
1942, John Muir holds the first official record for the Shasta climb. Cook tells
us: "The first stated record of time made in the ascent from timberline
(approximately the site of Horse Camp) was that of John Muir in the old Sisson
summit register, now in the Bancroft Library. This ascent made in 1874, was
accomplished in 4 hours and 10 minutes."
While we have no wish to dispute this record, it is more generally accepted
that Harry Babcock of San Francisco is credited with being the first climber
to set a record for the climb from Horse Camp (8,000 feet) to the summit of
Mt. Shasta (14,161 feet).
The mountaineering annals of Mt. Shasta proclaim that Mr. Babcock left Horse
Camp at 4:20 a.m. sometime in August 1883, and arrived at the summit at 8:00
a.m., making the trip in the recorded time of three hours and forty minutes.
His record achievement was corroborated by Sydney V. Smith and a Mr. Forbes.
This record climb was destined to remain unchallenged for a period of forty
years.
The next assault on a record climb was made by one of the finest mountaineers
in the country, Norman Clyde. We find the results of this attempt in the Mount
Shasta Herald, July 5, 1923:
"Norman Clyde, high school professor from Weaverville, made the trip from
Horse Camp to the summit of Mt. Shasta in three hours and seventeen minutes
last Tuesday, (July 3, 1923). This is considered the best time for the climb.
"Mr. Clyde made the trip twice in two days. The first trip made on Monday
with the intention of exploring his route in order that he might try for a record
trip. This is also the first time on record that a trip has been made twice
in two days. Clyde is considered an excellent hiker and has climbed forty peaks
in the state during the year 1922, all of which were over 11,000 feet altitude."
On the same day this article appeared in the Mount Shasta Herald, Clyde was
again on the slopes of Mt. Shasta trying to lower his own mark. This time he
negotiated the trip in the amazing time of two hours and forty three minutes.
His climb was corroborated by F. M. Denney, W. T. Shower, B. N. Cartwright,
E. W. Anderson and it is said to have been certified by J. M. Olberman, custodian
of the Sierra Club Lodge at the time. Mr. Clyde left Horse Camp at 4:00 a.m.
and reached the summit at 6:43 a.m. The Mount Shasta Herald announced on July
12, 1923:
"Clyde now holds the undisputed record for climbing Mt. Shasta." This
became an accepted fact when his record was made official by the Sierra Club
of San Francisco. Mr. Clyde was indeed a great mountaineer, and his many achievements
may be found in the mountaineering records. During his prime he made successful
ascents of all the major peaks of the west and holds the distinquished honor
of many first ascents. He was the first to climb Mt. Le Conte 13,960 feet, Mt.
Mallory 13,870 feet, Mt. Irvine 13,790 feet, Mt. Genevra 13,037 feet, Emerald
Peak, 12,517 feet and Geraud Peak 12,539 feet. Mr. Clyde has also made successful
climbs to the summit of Mt. Shasta from the north side, a feat that requires
the ability of an expert.
It would seem that Mr. Clyde's record climb of Mt. Shasta of two hours and forty
three minutes would remain unchallenged for a long period of time. Actually,
the ink had hardly had a chance to dry in the record books when the following
story appeared on the front page of the Mount Shasta Herald, August 23, 1923:
"McCoy Make Record Climb Up Shasta"
"Barney McCoy, guide and resident of Gazelle, California, is credit with
making the climb on Sunday morning (August 12, 1923) in two hours an seventeen
minutes. The best previous time is said to have been by a Trinity Center man
who ascended to the summit on July 5th in two hours and forty three minutes.
"McCoy was accompanied by John Linton, Walter Wilton and James Wright of
Gazelle. They left Horse Camp at 4:30 a.m. Sunday morning and at 6:47 a.m. according
to his friends, McCoy hoisted his flag on the top of Shasta.
"McCoy is said not to have stopped from the time he left camp until he
reached the summit."
This story in the Herald came as no surprise to those who knew McCoy, since
he was noted as a great climber. There were, however, some who scoffed at his
claim and went to great pains to discredit his feat. Incidentally, your author
was puzzled by one statement in this newspaper article that seemed to clearly
indicate that McCoy was seen when he reached the summit: ". . .according
to his friends, McCoy hoisted his flag on the top of Shasta." We will go
into that in more detail further on in this chapter. We bring up this point
because of the following article which appeared in the Mount Shasta Herald on
June 19, 1924. This story was to have far reaching effects.
"Sierra Club Fails to Approve McCoy's Record For Climb"
"Following is a report of the Sierra Club of San Francisco on a record trip from Horse Camp to the summit of Mt. Shasta made by Barney McCoy of Gazelle."
SIERRA CLUB REPORT
"The lodge committee makes the following ruling as to the claim of Barney
McCoy of Gazelle, Siskiyou County that he made the ascent of Mt. Shasta from
the lodge at Horse Camp to the summit of the mountain in the time of two hours,
17 minutes on August 12, 1923, the previous record being 2 hours 43 minutes.
"The committee rejects the claim and refuses to recognize this as a record.
"Mr. McCoy failed to have his starting time checked by the custodian. His
watch must have been in error, as the time he claimed is 44 feet per minute
for a climb over rocks of 6,000 feet is not possible, as the following will
show. 'For Mt. Shasta, 27 feet per minute by H. Babcock in 1883, 3 hours 40
minutes; 30 feet per minute by N. Clyde in 1923, 3 hours 17 minutes; 37½
feet per minute by N. Clyde in 1923, 2 hours 43 minutes.'
"Mr. McCoy would have had to climb 44 feet per minute to have made 6,000
feet in 2 hours and 17 minutes.
"The English mountaineer, George Douglas Freshfield, states in his book
that records have made above 12,000 feet of 3,400 feet in 4½ hours or
13 feet per minute. That on mountains less than 10,000 feet the following are
records: in the Alps of Europe 28 feet per minute for a climb of 7,500 feet
in 4½ hours; 26 feet per minute for a climb of 7,000 feet in 4½
hours. In Norway, 23 feet per minute for a climb of 6,300 feet in 4½
hours. Other records show that 10 feet per minute or 600 feet per hour is slow
time, 17 feet per minute or 1,000 feet per hour is good time; 34 feet per minute
or 2,000 feet per hour is racing time of experts. Therefore, Mr. McCoy would
have climbed these 6,000 feet at the rate of ten feet faster than the highest
record made according to the books on Alpine climbing. Mr. Clyde's record of
37½ feet per minute is 3½ feet faster than above record of 34
feet per minute, but Mr. McCoy's claim is so far above this that the committee
considers that an error has been made and therefore cannot accept the record
claimed by McCoy.
"The committee also took into consideration the following communications:
"J. R. Hall, forest office, Sisson, writes Sept. 6, 1923: I have been unable
to get any confirmation on the claim of Barney McCoy of 2 hours 17 minutes to
the top of Shasta. I am very skeptical about it.
"J. M. Olberman, custodian of the lodge writes Aug. 30, 1923: I only know
that he (Barney McCoy) was here on that day and started up the mountain and
reached the summit and registered there. As to his time we have only his word
for it.
"Norman Clyde stated in Mr. Colby's office (secretary of the Sierra Club)
in the presence of Mr. McCoy and Mr. McAllister: "Do not believe for a
minute that he ever made the climb in the time mentioned. The snow is off and
his record is next to impossible."
"Pierce J. Denand, leader of the party of 30 persons who spent two weeks
on and around Shasta during July 1923; "I know McCoy, he never made the
time stated, or anything near it."
"The mountain is there let Mr. McCoy try the climb again, having his time
checked by the lodge custodian and witnesses, and show us what he can accomplish."
Signed. . .Lodge Committee, Sierra Club, Hall McAllister"
McCoy reacted to this front page article by writing a letter to the editor of
the Mount Shasta Herald. The letter was published in part with additional comments:
"In a letter from Barney McCoy of Gazelle, he states:
"...that he made the climb of Shasta from Horse Camp to the summit in two
hours and seventeen minutes and that he would be willing to try again for a
record and believes that he would make it in record time under favorable weather
conditions."
"It is stated that the Sierra Club has offered to put up a purse for a
record climb and if such is the case McCoy will be one who will go after the
record."
In 1954, your author had the pleasure of a personal interview with Barney McCoy
at his ranch in Gazelle. He explained that on the day of his record climb, he
had not premeditated an assault on the record of Norman Clyde. He stated that
he and several of his friends had planned for some time to make a Shasta climb,
and McCoy was to act as guide. Since they were all free of other obligations
on this particular day, a Sunday, they finally set out to make the climb. When
the group left behind, that conditions looked favorable to make good time and
that he was going to push on ahead and would signal to them after he reached
the summit. After leaving his friends, McCoy raced up the slopes of Mt. Shasta,
and reached the summit without stopping once. According to his watch he had
made the climb in two hours and seventeen minutes. In appearance, McCoy was
a small man, a little over five feet in height, wiry, and very agile, being
noted by his friends for his stamina and endurance on hunting parties. At the
time of his record climb he was 33 years of age. He is the owner of a large
ranch near Gazelle, California, a tiny farming hamlet about twenty miles north
of the town of Mount Shasta.
The Sierra Club proclamation published in the Mount Shasta Herald discrediting
McCoy's record climb apparently failed to annoy McCoy, with the exception that
McCoy did make another record attempt. Again his achievement was announced in
the Mount Shasta Herald as follows:
"August 28, 1924, Barney McCoy, who made a record climb of Mt. Shasta last
year and which record the Sierra Club of San Francisco disapproved, with his
brother, Bud McCoy, beat Norman Clyde's record by 17 minutes on Monday of this
week."
The article failed to mention the actual time of McCoy's climb, but we find
that it was made in two hours and thirty minutes. This new record claim was
thirteen minutes slower than his previous claim but was still seventeen minutes
better than the official time of two hours and forty three minutes made by Norman
Clyde. However, at this particular time nothing was said officially regarding
this new claim, in fact, it was simply ignored.
The previous mention by the Sierra Club, of a prize for a record climb, plus
the two amazing record climbs by Norman Clyde, and the two unofficial record
climbs by McCoy in 1923 and 1924, evidently aroused some interest in the record
potentialities of Mt. Shasta. The mountain seemed to offer an excellent site
for obtaining valuable data on the speed and stamina of mountain climbers. Initial
steps were taken through the joint efforts of the Mount Shasta Chamber of Commerce
and the Sierra Club to hold a marathon race to the summit of Mt. Shasta. It
was planned to make the race an annual affair in conjunction with the local
July 4th celebration. At the time it was anticipated that if the race was properly
advertised it would possible entice some noted climbers to take part, thereby
promoting national interest in the mountain and vicinity.
The first official announcement of the planned marathon was issued early in
the spring of 1925 by Mr. Hall McAllister of the Sierra Club. The announcement
stated in part: "The rules for the event have not been drawn up at this
time, but they will likely be announced soon. It is planned that a small entrance
fee will be charged and that a cash prize will be awarded the winner."
The mention of a cash prize resulted in inquiries being received by the Sierra
Club from all over the United States. A short time later it was announced that
a number of nationally known hikers would enter the event.
As interest began to grow in the marathon, it was decided through the suggestion
of Mr. J. W. Schuler, secretary of the Mount Shasta Chamber of Commerce, to
hold the marathon on Sunday, July 5th instead of July 4th as previously planned.
The reason for the change was given to allow more people the opportunity to
enjoy both the celebration on the fourth and take in the race on the fifth.
The first public announcement of the prizes for the marathon were published
on May 21st in the Mount Shasta Herald:
"The J. H. Sisson Memorial Cup together with fifty dollars in cash will
be the first prize in the Mt. Shasta Marathon."
This cup was donated by Mr. Harry Babcock of San Francisco, who incidentally,
was the first record holder for the Shasta climb. The cup was pure silver and
valued at fifty dollars. At the time Mr. Babcock donated the cup for the event
he stated: "I beg to say that it will give me great pleasure to donate
such a prize to be won twice, but not the same year, before becoming the property
of the winner."
The fifty dollars in cash, was donated by the Sierra Club together with a Swiss
alpine axe for second prize and skis and ski sticks for third prize. The Mount
Shasta Chamber of Commerce announced that additional prizes would be given by
local people.
News of the coming marathon began to appear in the various newspapers of the
major cities of California and Oregon. The following story appeared in the San
Francisco Chronicle, June 14, 1925:
"An uphill race, 6,162 feet in height and some three miles in length -a
Shasta marathon in fact - will be promoted by the Sierra Club, with its 3,000
members and the Chamber of Commerce of the town of Mount Shasta, formerly known
as Sisson, on July 5th.
"The race course stretches over the upper heights of Mt. Shasta. The start
will be made from Shasta Alpine Lodge (Horse Camp) at an elevation of 6,000
feet from sea level, and will continue to the summit of the mountain.
"Mt. Shasta, which has an elevation of 14,162 feet, enjoys the enviable
reputation of having about the longest straight slope of any known mountain.
"The race is open to all comers and entries are already being booked from
all parts of California. It is expected to have entries from Mt. Rainier and
also the Mazama Alpine Club of Portland and the Mountaineers of Seattle."
The Southern Pacific railroad cooperated in advertising the marathon, by printing
a large number of posters and brochures which were distributed and displayed
throughout the states of California and Oregon.
In the July 2, 1925 issue of the Mount Shasta Herald, large front page headlines
announced:
"McCoy Will Enter Shasta Marathon"
"Barney McCoy of Gazelle has entered the Shasta Marathon and many of
our local mountaineers are claiming that Barney will carry off the first prize.
He has made the best unofficial time ever made on the mountain and he is out
to make the official record on July fifth. McCoy spent a few hours in town Tuesday
and he says that he will have little trouble in beating Clyde's record."
As the date of the marathon drew near, official posters were displayed announcing
the complete list of prizes. Only three additions were made; added to the first
prize was a pair of hiking boots valued at fifteen dollars, an addition of fifteen
dollars in cash was awarded for second place, and ten dollars in cash was added
for third place. Evidently the cash prizes were not sufficient to attract outside
climbers, and the news that McCoy was to be an entrant most likely discouraged
many local climbers from taking part. Several local climbers failed to take
part in the marathon due to the late starting time of 9:30 a.m., knowing that
the snow would be soft that late in the morning and this condition would tend
to sap the strength of any climber. Also, it was pretty well conceded that McCoy
was going to win, regardless of competition or conditions, and many were satisfied
to simply watch and see what he could do in the way of time.
Exactly six contestants were all that were listed for the race. They were Bob
Gurney and Barney McCoy of Gazelle, California, H. D. Hamilton and M. Hunt of
McCloud, California, F. Bartonick from Weed, California, and John Van der Wye
of Los Angeles, California.
Early on the afternoon of July 4, 1925, small groups of spectators plus the
entrants in the marathon, began to gather in the vicinity of the Sierra Club
Lodge at Horse Camp. Scattered campsites were set up among the tall trees at
timberline and the people gathered in small groups to talk and relax. This is,
all except one. Several people noticed a young boy heading up the slopes of
the mountain and they continued to watch until he was out of sight. A few hours
later the lone climber returned from the upper slopes of the mountain and when
he was asked how far he had gone, he answered: "to the top." This
remark was greeted with looks of doubt and head shaking. This young man was
David Lawyer of Pasadena, California, eighteen years of age, although in appearance
he looked a few years younger. He was short and slender, weighing about 130
pounds. On the afternoon of July 4th he was not an entrant in the marathon.
On July 5, 1925, as the first grey light of dawn appeared in the eastern sky,
the people in the scattered campsites began to awaken, preparations were begun
to get the marathon under way. After breakfast additional spectators began to
arrive, some remaining at Horse Camp to watch the start and others leaving for
the higher slopes and the top to watch the race.
At exactly 5 a.m., the summit judges Roy Carter and J. M. Olberman (Mac) after
carefully synchronizing their watches left for the summit. Incidentally, the
watches used for timing the marathon were furnished by J. Amann, the local watchmaker,
and had been regulated by him especially for the event.
At the last moment, young David Lawyer announced his intention to take part
in the marathon, and some of McCoy's friends advised him of the young boy's
climb the previous day.
Shortly before 9:30 a.m. the participants began to line up for the start, faces
were blackened to prevent burning from the glare of the sun on the snow. Each
contestant was equipped with a long stick approximately six feet in length,
except for Lawyer; his was only three feet long, and he was the only contestant
to carry a pack and wear tennis shoes at the start. In his pack he carried lunch,
sweater and a pair of leather shoes.
At exactly 9:30 a.m., the starting judges J.W. Schuler and Jesse P. Hall gave
the signal and the long awaited marathon was on. The contestants started up
the trail in a group, McCoy in the lead, the rest close behind with Lawyer in
the rear. They held a tight formation for nearly half a mile up the first gentle
slope until they reached the ravine. Here they split up, each taking his favorite
route. McCoy was well in front, setting a hard pace.
Since McCoy had climbed the mountain many times and was familiar with the route,
and with his claim of two record climbs, would seem to elect him the most logical
man to follow. Exactly why the contestants decided to split up is puzzling,
but split up they did, in fact, at this point of the race young Lawyer surprised
everyone by heading up the south ridge evidently seeking an easier route. However,
he soon realized his mistake and returned to the ravine where he hastily followed
the path in the snow left by those in the lead.
In the meantime McCoy was high up on the mountain, but unknown to the others
he was beginning to feel deathly sick. The snow was thawing and with each step
his feet would sink ankle deep into the soft snow. This condition began to tax
his strength and coupled with his determination to win and set a record, he
was soon overcome with a feeling of nausea. After reaching the summit of the
ridge on the Red Banks he kept plodding along until he was part way up Misery
Hill, here he was so overcome that he was compelled to stop and rest.
On the lower slopes, in the meantime, Lawyer was passing the other contestants,
moving along at a swinging gait. Reaching the top of the Red Banks he stopped
and ate a little lunch and changed into his leather shoes. Starting up again
he noted only one set of footprints in the snow. Increasing his pace, he started
up Misery Hill and there he spotted McCoy ahead, resting. Increasing his pace
he passed McCoy and after gaining the summit of Misery Hill he broke into a
trot, running from there to the summit pinnacle, he scrambled up this last nobbin
to the summit of the mountain where he waved his hands to the judges directly
below. His official time was clocked by the judges at two hours and twenty-four
minutes, a new record. A short time later McCoy appeared on the scene, and while
crossing the snowfield directly below the summit pinnacle he sank into the snow
and fell. Lawyer went to his assistance but McCoy politely waved him away. Regaining
his feet he climbed to the summit, where his time was checked at two hours and
thirty six minutes, which was also a new record for the second fastest climb.
McCoy had kept his word, he had now officially beaten the time of Norman Clyde
of two hours and forty three minutes.
Third place in the marathon was taken by F. Bartonick of Weed and his official
time was four hours and fifteen minutes. The rest of the contestants straggled
in some time later.
Comparing the record climbs of David Lawyer and Barney McCoy with that as shown
in the Sierra Club letter of 1924, wherein it was stated that 34 feet per minute
was the racing time of expert mountaineers, we find that Lawyer climbed at the
rate of 42 feet 7 inches plus, while McCoy's rate was 39 feet 4 inches plus
per minute. All three records established in 1923 and 1925 remain unchallenged.
Time Ft. per min. Rec. Plus
David Lawyer 2 hrs. 24 min. 42'07'' 34' 8'7''
Barney McCoy 2 hrs. 36 mins. 39'5'5'' 34' 5'5"
Norman Clyde 2 hrs. 43 min. 37'07'' 34' 3'7''
After returning to the Sierra Club Ledge at Horse Camp, Lawyer was presented
with the J. H. Sisson Memorial Cup, plus a check for fifty dollars and a pair
of hiking boots. His first request after receiving the prizes were that the
cup and the check be sent to his mother. Mr. J. W Schuler, secretary of the
Mount Shasta Chamber of Commerce complied with the young man's request and enclosed
the following letter with the check:
"It is with pleasure that we inform you that your son, David, has broken
the world's record in the ascent of Mt. Shasta at a marathon race staged here
on July 5th. His time for the ascent was two hours and twenty four minutes,
which is officially nineteen minutes under any previous record.
"Barney McCoy won second place with a new record of two hours and thirty
six minutes, also under any previous record by seven minutes.
"At the request of your son we are forwarding his check and trophy cup
to you, check enclosed and trophy by insured express.
"We wish also to compliment your son on the very manly and sportsmanlike
manner which he displayed in this event, and he is a worthy son, indeed.
signed. . .J.W. SCHULER"
Jack Curley a close friend of Lawyer, was so elated over the victory that he
sat down and wrote an account for Lawyer's home town paper, the Pasadena Star
News. While the account contains numerous errors on certain facts we offer it
verbatim for sake of record. Mr. Curley was in error regarding the past record
climbs and in his mention that Mt. Shasta was 14,380 feet high. He has his facts
twisted regarding Lawyer's change of shoes, and both Lawyer and McCoy deny any
particular time when the pace was even.
"Jack Curley's letter to the Pasadena Star News"
"July 15, 1925. Dear Editor - I'm no writer, just a logger, yet I'm going
to try to give you the story of how a high school boy from your town invaded
this district and carried off first prize in the race up Mt. Shasta July 5th.
Write it up to suit yourself. I'll just stick to the facts.
"Pasadena may well feel proud of one of her youths, David Lawyer, 275 South
Euclid Avenue, who won the marathon race up Mt. Shasta on July 5, much to the
regret and disgust of all northern California.
"When this boy of 18 landed a job in a logging camp a week before the fourth
and heard the loggers tell of the race that was to take place on the fifth,
he at once announced his intention to go in for first prize. From then on he
was the butt of all jokes, the idea of a school boy going to match himself in
a race against the great mountain men such as, Barney McCoy of Gazelle, who
claimed a record of two hours seventeen minutes but his record was unofficial.
In a glass case on the wall in the United States Forest office the records read
J. Ross 1883, 3 hours 40 minutes; Norman Clyde July 4, 1923, 3 hours 20 minutes,
Norman Clyde July 4, 1923, two hours and 43 minutes.
"So when young Lawyer left the camp for the race the Loggers felt sorry,
even told him not to forget his milk bottle. The night of July 4 all hands stopped
at the Horse Camp, elevation 8,000 feet. It was from here the next morning that
the race was to take place and on up the mountain, 14,380 feet, a distance of
three and one fourth miles. The Sierra Club had put up the $50 T.A. Babcock
Memorial Cup $50 in money and $15 pair of shoes as first prize, and announced
that this was the first race of an event which will take place every year. So
everybody in the district wanted to win the first race.
"At 5 a.m. the official timers left for the summit. At 9 a.m. six of the
best declared their intention of giving McCoy a run for his money, Lawyer also
butted in at the last minute making eight in the race. At 9:30 the forest officials
gave the word and the first race of an annual event was on.
"McCoy in the lead set a fast pace. He knew the mountain well. Lawyer swung
to the south-east to what looked to him like a short cut and to the onlookers
lost whatever show he had when he ran into snow waist deep. At 10,000 feet elevation
he gained the trail he should have kept in the first place. But he was now considered
out of the race, McCoy the leader and fastest man in the country was three-fourths
of a mile ahead. Far below in the town of Mt. Shasta the people with powerful
glasses who were watching declared the race over and said it was only a question
of what time would be made.
"How Lawyer took after the leader and made up the three-fourths of a mile
up through the snow over the very hardest part of the mountain, up Misery Hill,
will never be known, as he refuses to talk of it. At 12,000 feet he asked the
spectators for water, but there was none to be had. It was at this point that
McCoy threw away his lunch. So Lawyer ditched his shoes and put on tennis slippers.
Each now put forth his best. One represented the northern part of the state
and the other the south. For a while it was even. The pace was terrific.
"How this clean living school boy from the south broke into a run across
the glaciers and how he seemed to go stronger and better as he neared the summit
is told by the official timers whom he passed 100 yards from the summit. Reaching
the flag he raised his arm as a signal to the timers below, who caught his time
as two hours and twenty four minutes. McCoy's time was two hours and thirty
six minutes. The record had been broken by nineteen minutes.
"Today, in the logging camp everything is different, big two fisted four
lunged lumberjacks who kidded him the loudest now look pretty foolish when he
looks their way. They swear by the Blue Ox "Babe" that they know the
kid ain't human. And what's more they will bet their last dollar on him against
the world.
"Now Mr. Editor, I've stuck to the facts. Remember that I'm a lumberjack,
not a writer. You can make a good story out of this. He's a clean straight kid
and deserves a write-up. We will all go to h. . .for him now. Before we wouldn't
look at him.
"Get a look at the cup, it's at his mother's, Mrs. S. M. Lawyer, 200 South
Morengo Avenue, your city.
"If you've any more like him send them up next year, as there's a $500
prize up." This story was printed by the Pasadena Star News exactly as
it was written by Jack Curley. Other newspapers published accounts of the marathon,
one account made the erroneous statement that when Lawyer overtook McCoy he
found McCoy sleeping. Actually McCoy was very much awake, but deathly sick.
Not long after the marathon, a rumor began to circulate that young Lawyer had
died as a result of the strain of his record climb. This rumor has persisted
over the years and still remains popular with many when relating the story of
the 1925 marathon.
It was while discussing Lawyer's climb with the custodian at the Sierra Club
Lodge, in 1954, that your author learned that Lawyer was still very much alive,
and after some extensive searching and letter writing he was finally located.
Since Lawyer was reluctant to talk of his part in the marathon in 1925, he was
treated with suspicion and many unfair stories were circulated regarding his
winning the event. For example, it was said that he had practiced for many weeks
prior to the race and had hidden shoes and food along the route to the summit.
It was also suggested that he had been imported to take part in the race solely
to beat McCoy.
Inasmuch as very little has ever been known about the winner of the 1925 marathon,
we would like to offer a brief biography of Lawyer in order to point out that
it was no accident that he won. During the past years, Lawyer has been asked
many times for his personal account of his part in the race but until now has
refused to reveal any of the facts. I feel personally proud to be able to offer
his brief autobiography here for the first time.
February, 1955
"You recently wrote me asking for information regarding my winning the
Sierra Club marathon race up Mt. Shasta in 1925. In years past I have had similar
requests, so I decided to tell you about it as I remember it.
"That I won the Mt. Shasta race not only astonished many people but I even
had the feeling that I was regarded by many with skepticism, doubt and incomprehension,
and sometimes with suspicion.
"Some shook their heads and couldn't understand how a slight small 18 year
old weighing about 130 lbs. (I always looked young for my age and still do.
At 18 I looked like 15) won the race. To understand that it is necessary to
know something of my background. So I give you a brief biography of my youth.
I do this because you ask and not because of any egoism or vanity. Fact is,
I believe there exist a good number of other who could do the same or better
than I.
"I was born in the Schoborie hills which form the northern fringe of the
Catskill mountains at Mineral Springs, New York state. My ancestors had all
lived here for centuries, the original one having come from Germany in 1704.
"I have been all over this world but I can say that there is no more beautiful
place than the spot where I was born. About half of the region is covered with
hardwood and coniferous forest and while there are no high mountains as westerners
think of mountains still directly to the south much of the country was steep,
broken and rugged. It was in this area that I began to trap at the age of 5
years.
"From this age until 14 years I spent the springtime gathering trailing
arbutus (the most delightfully and subtly fragrant of all flowers. It grows
on high ridges under the snow and is, or was a rare plant). The summers picking
wild strawberries, huckleberries, fishing, swimming, etc. Incidentally to show
what a lone wolf I was, I learned to swim at the age of 7 by jumping into deep
water voluntarily, I was all alone and far from anyone.
"By the time I was seven I got up at 4 a.m. every morning from November
on through the winter. I had several trap lines out. I realize now that between
4 a.m. and 8:30 a.m. or 9 a.m. every morning I probably walked 8 or 10 miles,
and Saturdays and Sundays usually twice that far. I never told anyone very much
about my trapping.
"I remember once when I was about 5 or 6 meeting a neighbor several miles
back in the dense timber, he thought that I was lost and a rumor circulated
to that effect. But I had been at that same place many times before.
"When I was 14 years old we moved to Pasadena, California in 1921. The
first thing I did was to take one blanket and knapsack and leaving the end of
the Lincoln Ave. street car I hiked up the Arroyo Seco to Oak Wilde, up Dark
Canyon over-pass to Big Tujunga, up the latter and over high terrain to Mill
Canyon. There was a big windstorm that night and it was in November. Next day
I had planned to hike home via Colby's ranch, but returned same route, I don't
know exactly how far this is but it must be over 30 miles and it could be over
40 each way. Another time I hiked from Pasadena to the summit of Strawberry
peak and return to Pasadena from sun to sun. Then I began to go on week end
trips. I would leave Pasadena at 3:30 p.m. after school on Friday. I would hike
up pole line to Echo mountain, Alpine Tavern, Mt. Lowe, San Gabriel peak and
get to Barley Flats sometime Friday night as I recall about midnight, Saturday
I would spend exploring the back country, often there was snow. I once hiked
from Pasadena on Friday night to Barley Flats,on Saturday to Buckhorn via Chilaho
and on Sunday up Mt. Waterman all the long way down Devils' Canyon (no trail)
up the west fork of Opids, Opids to the head of Bear Canyon, down the latter
(no trail and brushiest country I have every seen) to Painters Cabin in the
lower canyon where the main trail from Millards comes in. I carried about a
35 pound pack. I don't know how far this is, but would guess about 50 miles
and this was many times a greater feat than winning the race up Mt. Shasta.
"The next year an American of Swedish descent (also a small person) and
I got some horses and rode from Pasadena through the mountains across the desert
and into the High Sierras where we were joined by two other boys. We were camped
at Rock Creek (Kern river drainage ) I wanted to go on, climb Whitney and other
peaks I could see in the distance. I had to leave alone without them. They made
me sign a paper before I left to release them from responsibility. I was 16
years old and looked 13. I climbed Whitney (the following year I spent 3 days
and nights on the top of Whitney). Then I went on to Tyndall Creek and climbed
most of the high peaks that form that beautiful semi-circle around the head
of the Kings Kern divide. I also climbed, Mt. Tyndall, and Langley.
"The following year 1924 was more or less a repetition of 1923. Both times
I got released from school two weeks early (about may 15th) and I did not return
till middle of September. Most of this time was spent above 12,000 feet with
long journeys and climbs most every day.
"In the spring of 1925 my mother, who was a widow, let me know in no uncertain
terms that she would not grub stake me for any more trips. I hiked through the
mountains to Antelope valley and then started riding freight trains. Three days
later I got out of a box car at Dunsmuir. Gee, the country looked good. A few
hours later I was walking down the main street of Mt. Shasta City. The name
had recently been changed from Sisson. There was only one main street and it
was short. (For sake of record, it was determined that Lawyer left Pasadena
June 26th and arrived in Dunsmuir June 29th. )
"A man was sitting in a doorway reading a newspaper which he put aside
as I came walking along. This was Jack Curley, the man who was to later profoundly
influence me and who is the most remarkable character that I have ever known.
"On Jack's suggestion and with his help I secured a job as whistle punk
in a lumber camp near that lake some miles west of town. (Lake name begins with
a C, I think) (Authors note: The lake Lawyer refers to is Castle Lake).
"When 4th of July came I went to town as did the other lumber jacks. Only
I left at once for Horse Camp. (Lawyer stopped in town on his way to Horse Camp
on July 4th and wrote the following letter to his mother: "I can't get
work until after July fourth, as everyone is laid off. There is going to be
a marathon up Mount Shasta July fifth. I am now in a hurry, as we are leaving
for Mount Shasta tonight. My friend thinks I have a good chance, but I doubt
it as the whole race is over deep snow, which I am not used to.")
Lawyer continues: "the day before the race I went to the top to reconnoiter
the best route. I was gone only a few hours and when I returned to the lodge,
someone asked me how far I went and I noticed that when I told them to the top
they looked doubtful.
"I have always had a cast iron stomach but something made me sick. I think
that I had eaten some bad fish at the lumber camp. About a week later I was
extremely sick and Jack took charge and cleaned me out. The day of the race
I was not sick but I was not in top shape, also I noticed that rocky ridge to
the south (or southeast ) and I decided to avoid the soft snow in the ravine
by taking that ridge (right after leaving Horse Camp). My ability at that time
to jump from rock to rock with light tennis shoes could scarcely have been equaled
by a mountain goat. I was not accustomed to travel on snow, that's why I thought
I would gain time on that ridge. But when I got up there the rocks were too
big and I could see the last of the others way way far up that draw. I saw one
who was a mere speck in the distance. So I descended, on an angle of course,
to the bottom of the gully. I had lost about one-half hour's time anyway. However,
the others ahead of me had beaten the snow down which made it easier (until
I passed them.) Well I took off still wearing tennis shoes. I had leather shoes
and lunch and a heavy sweater in knapsack that I carried. I took off on a swinging
half run, half walk. And when I hit the steep part I could go up it almost as
fast. I never got out of breath and I could take those long strides up just
as fast as I could go and it did not seem to tire me any more than level going.
I stopped at the head of that sort of snow chimney where you turn to the left
and go north up the main ridge and change my shoes (from tennis to leather),
an ate a small amount of lunch.
"Although, I saw only one track ahead of me I supposed that the maker
of that track had long ago reached the top. When I started on I was surprised
to see McCoy sitting down at one end of the switchhack in the sort of trail
that various climbers had made. He was not asleep, definitely not, as per some
newspaper accounts. I did not notice that he was sick but heard so later. As
I recall I did not pass him close. As soon as I saw him I realized that I had
a chance to win so I headed full steam straight up that hill of loose rock and
did not follow the switch backs. From here on I went fast and of course I never
stopped again, in fact I only stopped once and that was to eat. Prior to this
I had only been half way interested now I opened up. Long fast steps, I only
ran once and that was when I broke over that knoll where the going is level
or slightly down and the top comes in sight. Along there I ran, also the last
stretch to the top was long fast steps almost a run. The timekeeper was as I
recall about one or two hundred yards from the top when I got there. I was as
fresh when I reached the top as when I started, I didn't even sit down."
During my correspondence with Mr. Lawyer, I mentioned the rumor of his alleged
death as a result of his famous climb, and he answered thusly: "As far
as the race hurting me I could have gone right back up the mountain a second
time, perhaps not quite as fast."
No doubt some of you readers may have wondered how fast Lawyer might have made
the ascent on July 5, 1925, if he had followed the correct route and not lost
all that time on the south ridge. This thought came to the mind of Lawyer's
friend Jack Curley at the time, and he gathered together five hundred dollars
in cash, which he offered to bet a week after the marathon, that young Lawyer
could make the climb from Horse Camp to the summit in less than two hours. There
were no takers, those that had seen Lawyer's climb on July fourth were convinced
that he could have done much better except for his one mistake.
Lawyer tells of his return to the logging camp the day of the race: "When
I got back to the lumber camp, someone asked me who won the race, knowing that
I had said I was going up the mountain. I sort of looked down at the ground
and said 'I did.' One of the lumberjacks got up and opened the door and spat
out a big stream of tobacco juice, then I got bawled out for supposedly kidding
them."
Lawyer remained in the Mt. Shasta area until the latter part of August 1925,
leaving after being laid off at the lumber camp.
He returned to Mount Shasta the following year to take part in the 1926 marathon
but it bad been called off. Lack of funds and various other incidentals such
as insurance and red tape in various forms made it impossible to continue the
event as planned.
Lawyer never climbed the mountain again. In 1927 he left for Europe and the
next few years were spent in study. He has spent the last twenty years in the
selling end of the book business and now lives in a place he describes as: ".
. .the most primitive and beautiful spot left in the U.S.A. - western Montana,
land of shining mountains, land of lakes and streams, great coniferous forests
where game of all kind abounds, where the air smells of the forest and the landscape
is the equal of the High Sierras."
He laments the fact: "I was born several hundred years too late. My sentiments
and emotions are stirred not by reading about nature but by being there seeing,
hearing and smelling. Aside from aesthetic reasons I feel about twenty years
younger when I am camped out (maybe in the rain or snow) in the deep forest
surrounded by high mountains. The minute one writes about it they detract. It's
like love, no words ever equaled the real thing."
This is the background of the young man who, in 1925 set a record for the Shasta
climb that has never been equaled.
It might be appropriate to explain at this time why Norman Clyde did not take
part in the 1925 marathon. During the summer of 1925 Mr. Clyde was busy climbing
twenty-four peaks most of which were over 12,000 feet elevation. Also, Mr. Clyde
was never especially in favor of marathons, being more in favor of the exploring
aspects of mountaineering. Mr. Clyde is given credit in many mountaineering
journals for his unusual achievements and was without a doubt one of the finest
climbers of his time. Mr. Clyde informed me that he was "not interested
in the 1925 marathon," explaining his whereabouts at the time which have
already been mentioned. No doubt Mr. Clyde felt about the marathon as did numerous
members of the Sierra Club: it was something the Sierra Club should not have
become involved in; a marathon race was a far cry from the main theme of this
organization, which is of course, conservation.
Although McCoy did not win the 1925 marathon, he did prove that his claim of
two hours and seventeen minutes set in 1925 was indeed possible. I have uncovered
one fact in McCoy's favor during the time spent in research of the record ascents
of Mt. Shasta. I have yet to talk to anyone who fails to believe that McCoy's
claim was anything but the truth. However, I have failed at every turn to produce
one person who actually saw McCoy when he reached the summit on the day of his
1923 record climb. I have talked to McCoy personally and when the interview
was finished I left with the feeling that McCoy spoke nothing but the truth.
It became my sincere purpose to help prove by supporting evidence, that McCoy
had made this record climb. I finally located one of the members of McCoy's
party - John Linton, who now lives in Yreka, California. At the time he was
74 years of age and recalled the eventful day very vividly. He mentioned that
as the group left Horse Camp, McCoy did mention that he was going to try to
break Norman Clyde's record. In answer to the question, "did you or any
member of the group see McCoy reach the summit and wave his flag?" Linton
answered without hesitation: "No, we were not high enough on the mountain
to see him when he reached the summit." Mr. Linton explained that due to
the terrain of the mountain, the group was not in a position to see McCoy after
he disappeared over the upper ridge.
He also mentioned when asked, that he could not recall any effort being made
to have McCoy's starting time checked with the lodge custodian. Mr. Linton stated
however, that he and the rest of McCoy's party emphatically believed McCoy when
he informed them after they reached the summit, that he had made the climb in
two hours and seventeen minutes. The fact remains - McCoy an excellent climber
who proved his ability in the 1925 marathon still clams that he make such a
climb. On the other hand a small group of people refuse to accept his claim,
basing their arguments on a criterion that was debunked by lawyer and McCoy
in the 1925 marathon. Investigation has brought to light far more people supporting
McCoy's claim than those who discredited his 1923 climb. William Bridge Cooke,
former custodian at the Sierra club Lodge wrote an article in the Sierra Club
Bulletin, August 1942, vol. 27 No. 4, relating to the record ascents of Mt.
Shasta. Mentioning McCoy's climb of 1923 he said in part. . ."Barney had
no witnesses, although in the San Francisco Chronicle story on August 21, 1923,
three people were reported as having made the trip with him. However, I have
no reason to doubt McCoy's word; moreover, he is well thought of by those who
know him."
In the Sierra Club letter of 1924, it was stated that Mr. Olberman who was the
custodian at the time of McCoy's record climb, knew only that McCoy was there
on the day in question and that he had made the climb to the summit. Mr. Olberman,
who incidentally was better known as Mac, was a respected man by all who knew
him and we find a written reort by him in the Sierra Club Alpine Register book
1923-1928 on page 286, dated July 5, 1925, wherein he reports on the marathon
race and mentions McCoy's climb of 1923 as follows:
"July 5, 1925. The weather overhead was ideal but there was no frost the
night previous and the snow, which extended from about three-quarters of a mile
above the rest house to a point just beyond the Red Banks, was not packed sufficienlty
hard to bear a man's weight giving way in places 4 or 5 inches under foot. This
gave the runners following the leader an advantage. However, the winner made
a remarkable climb and showed no sign of fatigue when he reached the summit.
"Barney McCoy's previous claimed record, which was disallowed by authorities,
shows up much better after this race. He claimed 2 hr. 17 min. from ledge to
Summit and considering he had a good lead in this race of July 5th after passing
the Red Banks and the impediment of soft snow on the way up, it is only fair
to say he would have broken the previous record had he not sickened on the way.
"This race gave an official record of 2 hr. and 24 min. and I have thoroughly
investigated the record of Mr. Clyde of 2 hr. and 43 min. and can find no one
who can say he was on the summit when Clyde arrived and that he was timed officially
at the start, therefore it is unfair to dispute McCoy's record of 2 hr. 17 min."
Signed. . .Mack Olberman"
McCoy has never made any formal protest regarding his 1923 climb. Regardless
of what others may think, he is satisfied in his own mind that he made such
a climb and his feelings are shared with all that know him.
Comparing McCoy and Lawyer, it has often been pondered who would have won in
a match race and with all due respect to McCoy I believe that Lawyer would have
won. I base this on the wonderful record made by Lawyer in the 1925 marathon
race after being well behind at the early stage of the race. If he had but followed
McCoy he might have established a record that would seem unbelievable.
There have been a few who have made record claims since McCoy's time but they
have never been considered for obvious reasons. During the summer of 1940, James
Beemer of the University of California Forestry Summer School, made two trips
to the summit of the mountain. On the second ascent he claims that he made the
climb within 7 minutes of the record established by Lawyer in 1925. No effort
was made to prove his claim; again it was a case of no actual witnesses, the
members of his party plus those on the mountain at the time taking Beemer at
his word. Naturally his claim was not considered since he failed to conform
with the requirements of having his starting time checked, and his arrival at
the summit was not verified by a timer.
During the winter of 1930, Mike Gedman, age 23, of Chicago, Ill., made an excellent
winter climb, the trip from Horse Camp to the summit taking three hours and
fifteen minutes.
In closing the chapter on "Record Ascents" we salute that famous trio
of mountain men, Norman Clyde, Barney McCoy and David Lawyer, for their outstanding
mountaineering records established on Mt. Shasta, which have stood the onslaught
of time and which seem destined to remain unchallenged.
Perhaps the soft living of our modern civilization, which makes it necessary
to drive to the corner store is not conducive to produce men with the stamina
and ability of this trio. If there are any who take exception to that remark
we can only paraphrase the closing statement of the 1924 Sierra Club letter:
"The mountain is there, have your time checked and your climb witnessed,
and show us what you can accomplish."
Publisher's Note:
Lawyer's record was broken twice in 1985 by the Sierra Club's custodian, Robert
Webb, who came to Mount Shasta from Vermont.
His first record was set on June 22, 1985, when he climbed from the Sierra Club
lodge to the summit in 1 hour and 47 minutes. The time was verified by witnesses
both at the lodge and the summit, who had synchronized watches prior to the
attempt.
On July 5, 1985, he broke his own record with a climbing time of 1 hour and
39 minutes. This climb was on the 60th anniversary of David Lawyer's record
setting climb in the Mt. Shasta Marathon.
Webb's time was verified by three witnesses at the lodge and three witnesses
at the top.
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