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HISTORY

"WANTED: Active adults interested in forming an Explorers Club."

This simple newspaper ad placed in 1947 by Ivan Jirak, a former U.S. Marine and college student at Carnegie Institute of Technology, attracted 30 men and women who founded the Explorers Club of Pittsburgh.

Adopting the motto "Research, Education, and Adventure," this small group included some of the pioneers of today's "earth-sports" and began a tradition of exploration, from the mountains, caves, and streams of Pennsylvania to the Rockies, Andes, and Himalayas.

For three generations, the ECP has provided to any interested person the opportunity to learn new skills and meet new friends who share a willingness to accept the physical and mental challenges of outdoor exploration and adventure.

Research, Education, and  Adventure

Members' Trip Reports

Reports from some of our members. JOIN to see many more on the inside.
  • 04/11/2025 12:35 PM | Leonard Lucas (Administrator)

    Biennial New Mexico spicy sampler

    Every two years I attend a conference in Santa Fe, NM that allows me to meet up with a few friends in the Albuquerque/Santa Fe area and spend some time adventuring as the Pittsburgh winter languishes into its final month. I’ve been nursing a stress fracture in my shin and haven’t been able to use running as my flotation device to make it through another gray Pittsburgh winter, so this trip was especially conducive to breaking up the winter slog by allowing me to hike and rock climb consistently without any ill effects on the slowly healing stress fracture. I was able to meet up with a grad school triathlete friend in the area and Mason from the ECP, who I met as a classmate in my 2016-17 mountaineering school. I took a few days before the conference and after to get out and adventure. Jessie joined me for the first half of the trip and was later joined by a colleague attending the conference. During the second day of the conference, my colleague and I drove a few minutes from town to spend our lunch hour bouldering at nearby Rat’s Peak. We drove past Gene Hackman’s house each time as more and more reporters gathered to report on his death. He was found while we were bouldering that first day, less than a mile from our spot. We joked that we would end up in Santa Fe jail for being suspicious characters. We were not implicated.

    Day 1 - Hike around Sandia Mountains crest

    Upon arrival Jessie and I boogied up to the Sandia tramway with the remaining evening hours. We hiked around the crest for a few miles to get our bearings, acclimate to the elevation, and shake out those airplane legs. The crest gave great views of the golden hour sun. We managed through some snowy and icy sections on the leeward side of the crest. We visited my grad school friend down the road then made our way to dinner with Mason. He housed us for the next few days.

    View of the Sandias from the tram.On the Sandia crest.

    Returning along the crest.       Jessie checking out the abandoned cabin at one peak.

    Low light highlighting the rock layering.

    Day 2 - Rock Climbing at El Rito

    We joined a few of Mason’s local climbing friends to climb at this destination crag. It was variable sized aggregate that looked like a canvas of holds, but those holds would evaporate upon reaching them. This was really fun climbing and the sunny day was just perfect for staying warm while the air was still a bit chilly. I top-roped my two hardest outdoor climbs here and felt great. It was a good opening day to the several days of climbing planned throughout the trip. We fed ourselves at the Santa Fe BRewing company, reminiscing the day over Mexican food and beers.

    Mason and I on the wall.Finding those holds.

    Climbing the big open face of this crag in the morning hours.

    Day 3 - Rock Climbing at White Rocks, Galley’s Edge

    This crag was just outside of Los Alamos and offered basalt rock created from ancient volcanic activity. It was another standard NM sunny day. Jessie, Mason, and I were able to move left-to-right and climb nearly every route pretty efficiently with our trio where Mason would lead each route, Jessie climbed second, and I cleaned. Some routes had these “shark teeth” holds that were small but super sharp, resulting in putting your body weight into what felt like shark’s teeth. Mental preparation was needed for routes that had several of these holds. The temperature warmed through the day but the NM sun continued to feel nourishing. The views across the Rio Grande valley were spectacular, especially while on a climb. Bonus - there weren’t too many other parties there. I don’t do much leading, but ended up getting a fun, comfortable lead on a 5.4 towards the end of the day. We even made it over to the area called “the Pit”, which you gain entry to through a “cave”. As light waned, Mason and I climbed up and above the Pit and rappelled out of it. We drove to Tesuque to finish off the day with huevos rancheros and voluminous amounts of delectable dessert.

    This arete made for some great contrastive photos between the vertical foreground and horizontal sloping background.

    Getting into and out of the Pit.

    Climbing the main face at the crag.

    Rappelling out of the Pit.Returning to the car.

    Day 4 - Drive through Jemez Springs

    Although we already drove past Santa Fe from Albuquerque the previous two days to do climbing day trips, the plan was to take the long way to Santa Fe through Jemez Springs. I’ve done this drive a few times and already have some great memories, but this one included Jessie and my colleague Ryan. We stopped at the Soda Dam (collocated hot springs that accumulated calcium deposits into a dam), Macaulay warm Springs, Spence hot springs, Valles Caldera national preserve, Bandelier national monument (cliff dwellings and petroglyphs) and the Tsankawi outpost of Bandelier (more cliff dwellings and petroglyphs). Lots of hiking and relaxing in water today. Spence hot springs had this neat feature that part of the springs was inside of a small cave, forming a natural sauna.

    Macaulay warm springs hike: https://www.strava.com/activities/13738345928

    Spence hot springs hike: https://www.strava.com/activities/13738346082

    Bandelier national monument hike: https://www.strava.com/activities/13738346583

    Tsankawi trail hike: https://www.strava.com/activities/13738346838

    Soda Dam.Macaulay warm springs.

    Spence hot springs sauna and hike out.

    Bandelier national monument iconic scene from within a dwelling and ladder climbing.

    View from Alcove house at Bandelier.

    Jessie through a cliff dwelling hole.Tsankawi hike.

    Day 8 - Free solo Sandia Knife Edge

    After the conference, I returned to Albuquerque to climb the Knife Edge in the Sandia mountains with Mason. This is his usual longer training route that includes climbing moves. Since he is training for a big objective, he put 40 lbs of weight into his pack, whereas I simply had what I needed for the day. The hike featured over 4k feet of vertical (mostly hiking) and almost 1500 feet of vertical gain along an exposed “knife edge” ridge that is listed as a 5.4 climb. The day started with a few miles on a conveyor belt of all you can eat elevation (a line lifted from my Chris). We came prepared with climbing gear but didn’t need it as I gained comfort with the exposure and solid moves, only pausing for a few crux moves to make sure to do them right. The second half of the knife edge was headier, and knowing that was ahead, opted for some harder lines while in relative safety. After about 10 minutes, as I thought would happen, I settled into the scenario and conducted my moves with confidence and always had a safety hold or move available. A few moves required very focused attention with immediate exposure consequences. We made it through the “W” and the eponymous knife edge feature at the very top. We celebrated getting through that technical section unscathed with cigars and beers. We continued the loop along the ridge and descended into a canyon full of loose rock and dirt. After a long time losing significant elevation in the canyon, it opened up to the La Luz trail that felt like a highway back down to the car. We slept well that night!

    https://www.strava.com/activities/13755308970

    Lenny on the Knife Edge route.

    Lenny on the Knife Edge route.

    Mason on the Knife Edge route.

    Lenny and Mason on the Knife Edge route.

    Enjoying the spoils of a successful ascent.


    Making it back to the car before sunset on the La Luz trail.

    Day 9 - Water Canyon

    The accumulated fatigue from the conference and the Knife Edge hike I needed a slow morning before the next adventure. I had breakfast and coffee with Mason and two of his friends before meeting my grad school friend for lunch. Then I headed south to Socorro to check out Water Canyon based on his suggestion. I found a campsite, set up my tent, then used the last two hours of daylight to hike up to a vista. The first half was pretty steep but I fell into a nice rhythm while listening to a podcast and just kept trucking. I spent some time on the summit ridge then returned quickly to a better vista of the valley below back towards the car. I had the place to myself and felt a renewed sense of calm after a week of filling up time with cool adventures, being social, and academic concept absorption. I spent the evening eating dinner, reading, and looking up at a solid night sky. The wind picked up overnight that kept me up a bit, but it was still a very restorative night.

    Water Canyon hike: https://www.strava.com/activities/13781795949



    Day 10 - Climb at Box Canyon

    I passed this area on the way to Water Canyon, so I backtracked and started climbing some boulders that I had climbed 5 years before. I moved on to a pretty muscly traverse in the canyon. Another climber brought his three dogs over and we worked on the traverse together. He asked if I had climbing gear to do some top roping. I did, and we reconvened to another section of the canyon called Hueco Wall to do some fun climbs where many of the moves used huecos, or holes in the wall. We did well as a team and his dogs were well-behaved at the crag, resulting in a really satisfactory experience. I wasn’t quite ready for more social interaction but it was easy enough to get along over our shared love of climbing and good boys. We made a plan to do some multipitch in the morning before I had to head back to Albuquerque. We had dinner in the parking lot and retired early for the early wake-up call. I stayed up a bit past sunset to catch another beautiful night sky. Unfortunately my sleeping pad developed a hole and I basically slept on the hard ground all night, which wasn’t conducive to restorative sleep.

    Boulders at Box Canyon.The hillsides at Box Canyon.

    Hueco Wall.Night sky through Box Canyon.

    Day 11 - Climb at Box Canyon

    After getting off to a little later start than intended, the climbs went as expected. Jacob led and I seconded. The wind coming off of the top was so persistent and whippy that it was hard to think. Luckily we made it back down and had some extra time and gusto for a harder climb. He led up it with a few detachments and rests. I recognize a good climber, and he is a good, strong one. So I really surprised myself by basically having the same type and extent of stalls on my top rope ascent. This was the hardest route I’ve ever done outside. It was a satisfying way to end the morning. The drive back to Albuquerque was super windy and I spent my mental energy on dodging tumbleweeds doing their Sonic the Hedgehog impression across the highways. I spent a few hours in the afternoon visiting Petroglyph national monument to round out the day. I spent the night at Mason’s catching up with him and Phoebe, leaving for Pittsburgh very early the next morning.

    Carg dog.Beginning our rappel.

    Jacob rappelling.Bringing the rope back down.

    Crag dog.Petroglyph national monument.



  • 01/23/2015 11:00 PM | Ron Edwards (Administrator)

    Author: Lu Huang

    Location: Seneca Rocks, WV

    Team: Brian Dunlavey, Matt Evans, Lu Huang

    Over 23-25 January, 2015, students and instructors of the ECP mountaineering school engaged in alpine climbing activities at Seneca Rocks, West Virginia as part of the school's training curriculum. The objectives of the trip were to complete a challenging, self-sufficient approach hike after an early alpine start, carry out multi-pitch rock climbing in winter conditions, bivy on the summit, and safely descend by rappel.

    Our team comprised of instructor Brian Dunlavey, students Matt Evans and myself. Brian is an experienced rock, ice, and alpine climber. Matt and I have some rock and ice experience, with Matt being a recent graduate of the ECP Rock School. We had some concern about being able to complete the demanding climb after a sleepless night hiking in the dark. Nevertheless, spirits were high as we got geared up and ready to go. Shortly after 1 a.m. Saturday morning, all teams loaded up into vehicles to be shuttled to the trail-head. Since our arrival at 11:30 pm the night before, I might have had 45 minutes of sleep total. The weather driving into camp was atrocious, with freezing rain and clumpy wet snow obscuring visibility. The mountain roads were iced and unwieldy. All weather reports seemed to indicate precipitation continuing through sunrise.

    The approach hike took us through a 13.4 mile section of the North Fork Mountain Trail, a straight-line route going north-northeast with frequent blue blazes. Throughout the night, we stopped frequently for brief breaks to eat, drink, and to add or remove layers of clothing. It was difficult to stay dry given the conditions and we were wary of excessive heat loss later when the pace slows. At the four and a half hour mark we reached the Pipeline, our turnoff that led west towards Seneca. The diffuse light of dawn intensified slowly, allowing us to discern the lay of the land as we descended the Pipeline. The valleys were steeped in a layer of mist and fog. We took a brief moment to absorb the beauty so particular to the Appalachians, as well as to appreciate the difficult task we had at hand.

    It took another hour and a half for us to get down to the stream, and yet another before we gathered and boiled enough water to last us through the following day and night. As we stood, we felt a deep chill setting in. The light of day did little to warm us. Little did we know, the long belays and wait times ahead were about to make us way, way colder. The time was now 9 a.m., Saturday morning.

    Brian's plan was to lead us up on the Old Man's(5.2) or Old Ladies(5.2) routes. To get to the climbing, we had to ascend a long series of stone steps called the Stairmaster. Brian told us about how volunteers from the ECP helped build the Stairmaster back in the day. We had decided on Old Ladies being the objective, but as we got to the base of the climb there were already two teams on the route ahead of us. After a long, cold wait, Brian led the first pitch and Matt and I got ready to follow. This was our system: Brian would lead one pitch and belay from the anchor. Matt who had more experience than me cleaning gear was to be third. My job was to tag along a second rope and clip it through each piece of protection along the way. Once I got to the belay, I could then turn around and belay Matt with it. This system worked well and was particularly crucial for the second pitch. The second pitch was a long traverse to the right and protection must be cleaned by the last person to avoid a long pendulum fall. The climbing turned out to be easy enough for all of us but remained fun with new challenges of gloved hands, stiff-soled boots, and heavy packs. 

    It was close to dusk by the time we reached the summit. Despite being only three pitches, it had taken us all day to complete the climb. We could not have been more impressed with the importance of effective communication, efficient belay changes and the necessity of making constant upward progress. The wind had picked up during the day and scoured the rock relentlessly. Any delay or lack of motion left us hanging uncomfortably cold.

    Our bivy spots were less than ideal as other teams had long since called dibs on their personal favorites. I had a few options, all of them terrible, and eventually decided on a sloped rocky patch beside a tree. My head rested against a rock, my feet stuck out over the ledge, and the gradient meant I was sliding down further and further down as I slept. Nevertheless, anchoring into that tree meant that I was secure and safe from any nighttime mishaps. Brian and Matt had re-hydrated meals while I attempted to eat a sandwich. I must have dozed off four or five times with sandwich in hand before I decided to save what's left for breakfast.

    We were well-rested by Sunday morning but eager to descend. Camp was stripped and packed with gusto. Brian helped set up the rappel lines at the Traffic Jam rappel station. Derek Stuart and other instructors helped supervise the students during their rappels. From there, we took the trail down and followed a road to the parking lot. Matt Golub who was in charge of the outing ran a debrief at the campground pavilion. Each student quickly listed what we had brought with us on the trip and highlighted the items that were particularly useful or unnecessary. There was a big round of applause for Matt and all the instructors for volunteering and leading groups.

Adopting the motto "Research, Education, and Adventure" in 1947, for three generations the ECP has provided the opportunity to learn new skills and meet new friends who share a willingness to accept the physical and mental challenges of outdoor exploration and adventure.

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