Beacon Rock as seen from SR-14. The rock is the core of an ancient shield volcano. -S. Kramer, Photo |
Climbing Beacon Rock is usually a social activity: few people you meet on the trail are traveling alone. However with all of my friends at work and my family pre-occupied, I purchased a deli sandwich, packed a soda and trail-mix, and set out alone for Beacon Rock. The drive there was almost as noteworthy as the destination. Being an Oregonian, the usual route to the Gorge is a jaunt on I-84 on the Oregon Side. In order to reach the rock, I crossed on I-205, and headed East on SR-14 instead. The freeway ends outside of Vancouver where it becomes a country highway, and leaves the waterline heading into the hills, past groves of maple and fir, with wildflowers dotting the shoulders. Occasionally the trees open up and you get a good look at the Oregon side, scarred from the recent Eagle Creek Fire.
The trail up rocky butte. The route is built from a combination of trail sections blasted into the rock face, and bridges of wood and steel, allowing the trail to cross over itself
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The rock walls are nearly sheer cliffs, and yet it is possible to take a paved trail to the top, without having to so much as scramble over a boulder--until the very top anyway. According to signposts at the park, the trail was built by Henry Biddle who purchased the rock, saving it from demolition for use in constructing a jetty. Another sign, this one titled 'A Rock is Born' quotes him as saying "My purpose in acquiring the property was simply that I might build a trail to the summit." And build a trail he did. It took three years and was completed in 1918-- one hundred years ago-- and still stands today. What possessed Mr. Biddle to build a trail to the top of a monolith isn't entirely clear to me. I assume it was the sheer challenge of a feat so difficult. Whatever his motive, I'm glad he did.
Looking down on the trail from near the top. The trail was well travelled this day, but not crowded. -S. Kramer, Photo |
From the top of Beacon Rock, a traveller gets a wonderful view across the Columbia River. That's Pierce Island in the foreground. damage from the Eagle Creek fire can be seen in the hills on the Oregon Side of the Gorge.
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Near the top, the monolith levels out, and the trail leaves the scaffolding, and reverts to a normal trail through the thin forests that line the top of the rock, and up a staircase to a basalt lump, worn smooth by millions of visitors: the summit. Here, people break out snacks or meals, and enjoy the view of the gorge. Stellar's jays beg food from visitors while falcons ride the thermals above the rock, barely visible. From here, you can also see just how expansive the Eagle Fire's damage was, a fact concealed by cliffs and trees on the Oregon Side. The view from the top is similar to the view you might get from any mountaintop in the gorge, and the feeling of accomplishment is not unlike any other mountain as well. So what makes Beacon Rock so special isn't either of these things. It's like the old saying goes: it's the journey, not the destination. There are very few hikes that allow you to take a casual stroll up the side of the cliff. It's the engineering that went into the trail, the scaffolding-like construction, the privilege of seeing up close how determined the plants and animals have to be to survive on a cliff face: this is what makes Beacon Rock unique.-KP
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