Going
it Alone: The Waterfall at Mendenhall
Glacier, Alaska
by: Theresa Gabriel
I
stood at the observation point
on the balcony at the Visitor
Center overlooking the great Mendenhall
Glacier at Juneau, Alaska. Before
me was a beautiful scene. The
glacier reflected in the large
lake. Ooh, ahh. Both to the left
and right were mountains. It was
a beautiful clear day. I watched
the people too, walking around
taking photos, and looking at
the scenery before us and at the
displays in the center, just a
few feet away.
A constant roar came from a
tall and full waterfall to the
right of the glacier. Once,
the glacier covered the waterfall.
No one was aware of its presence
before the glacier receded.
I looked closer at the base
of the waterfall. There seemed
to be a sandbar and people walking
on it. With my binoculars I
traced the path they must have
taken below me. It crossed large
sandbars separated by streams
and covered with bushes. I found
the general location of the
beginning of the path. A ranger
told me that there was a way
to get out there, but it wasn't
official, and that it was a
little steep at one point. I
decided that the best way to
see such a beautiful place was
up close, so I decided to try
it. My mom and my husband were
along with me. I told them I
wanted to try the path, and
asked if they wouldn't mind
just hanging around waiting
for me since they didn't want
to join me.
Into the bushes I went. Immediately,
I had to scramble along steep
wet slate under the cover of
brush. After following some
wrong trails and trying again,
I found myself in the large
bush-covered sandy area heading
towards the waterfall. I jumped
little streams and plotted my
course across to my goal. My
last obstacles were climbing
a large rock, and then traversing
a 20 ft. wide stream dotted
with well-placed stepping stones.
I walked right up to the roaring
waterfall, and even climbed
up along side it a ways on large
rocks. Walking away from the
waterfall I encountered a large
cloud of mist that emanated
from its base. I walked out
along the sandbar towards the
center of the lake and found
a large rock to sit on. I had
a snack, enjoying being present
in this amazing location --
surrounded by the lake and flanked
by a glacier, a grand waterfall
and mountains. I met people
too. Some kids were climbing
up much higher than I had on
the rocks. A gentleman from
Germany took my photo, and I
took a photo of two girls out
on their own adventure.
After an hour of 'hanging around,'
I turned back. I crossed the
creek, climbed the rock, and
then looked for hikers emerging
from the bushes to find the
best path back. A couple times
I had to stop and wait for new
hikers so I could find the path
again. The sun was setting,
the floating icebergs were glimmering
on the lake, and I enjoyed every
moment of delay.
My entire trek took about two
hours -- worth every moment.
My husband and my mom were very
understanding and said they
enjoyed the visitor center and
the scenery (which included
me through the telescope!) I'm
glad I had the courage to ask
for that time. It would have
been easy just to do the scheduled
tour, and to take no risks.
William Shedd once said, 'A
ship in the harbor is safe,
but that is not what ships are
built for.' I find that when
I go further, it makes all the
difference. It creates treasured
memories.
About The Author
Paths began to beckon Theresa
when she was 12, visiting the
Bridger Wilderness in Wyoming.
Walking, dancing, and movement
are a part of her, nourished
by John Denver*s musical challenge
for her to *fly.* Join her *walking
with women* Life Discovery Tours.
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