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EXPEDICIÓN 2008 - AKEMABIS, MÉXICO
ESTADO DE PUEBLA, SIERRA NEGRA
Proyecto Akemabis 2008
Olga, Franco and Pablo finally got back to the surface after
spending three days underground at the bottom of Akemabis – a
thousand metres down in the cave that we had tried to explore the
year before, but for various reasons were not able to. Those of us
in base camp were happy to see them, worn out, but happy, as they
brought the very latest news from the bottom of the cave. “What
happened?” “Does it continue?” “Did you find anything interesting?”
“Does it go, or does it end?” We didn’t give them a moment to eat
or drink, just continued to bombard them with news from their
‘voyage of discovery’.
Once more 15 of the 18 cavers involved in our project were in the
Sierra Negra, Puebla State, in the centre of Mexico. This time,
for all of April 2008 under the leadership of Franco Attolini, Al
Warild and Gustavo Vela, we would be continuing with the
objectives left from the year before-like having a good time and
bottoming Akemabis. This time we’d arrived with more people,
better equipment, and more determination.
And so it began, at the end of March, some stayed behind in the
nearest city of Tehuacan to buy the food while others went on
ahead to arrange the permissions, rent burros and begin to set up
base camp in front of don Doreteo’s house on the ridge at 1850 m
asl.
The history of Olbastl Akemabis began in 1990 when a group of
cavers from the GSAB (Groupe Spéléo Alpin Belge), found and
explored the cave to -1015 m deep. With time, their explorations
led them to other parts of the sierra and the end of Akemabis was
left unfinished. The cave’s name comes from Olbastl-pit in the
local dialect of nahuatl and the GSAB cavers asking the name of a
cave nearby. They were told “Akemati” (“I don’t know”). Their new
cave was so close that it had to connect, so they added a ‘bis’
and called it Akemabis. It never did connect.
The GSAB cavers were happy for us to take a look and see how
Akemabis ended, so in 2007 we went to see what we could find.
After 20 years (that’s before GPS!), the correct cave was hard to
find, but we did manage to find a different and new cave. At least
for our return in 2008 we knew exactly where Akemabis was and what
the first part was like.
One of the great things about expedition caving is that it is a
mix of team work and individual effort. While one team is resting
in base camp, another is rigging in the cave and another is
prospecting the hills for more caves to explore. But it doesn’t
stop there. Every member of the team needs to be physically and
mentally prepared to contribute to the team effort. We tended to
rig in pairs and in five days we were at -910 m. In those same
five days we had run a survey down to -875 m to the same survey
point that the GSAB team had left their topo in 1990. The point
was obvious: a few spare spits, a scrap of blue rope and a
“pepperami” wrapper (empty!). A little way below we hit the last
point that we believe the GSAB group reached. Below this 28 m
pitch at -949 m there were no footprints or marks of any kind.
Rigging and mapping was taking longer and longer. It was on one of
these trips that Al, David and Vladimir passed the last known
point and after an 8 m drop entered a much larger gallery that ran
north-south. They ran from one end to the other always expecting
to find another pitch, but only encountered three domes and a
small continuation. Having already been in the cave for quite some
time they had to leave the exploration and start the long climb
out. Vladimir said that he was so tired that he didn’t know what
hurt more: his entire body, or the prospect of having to climb
1000 m of rope.
This up to 10 m by 20 m, 400 m long collector we called “calle
Sierra Negra” (Sierra Negra Street) due to its unusually large
dimensions in this otherwise narrow cave.
At the same time as Akemabis was being explored, teams were
prospecting the higher areas above base camp on the slopes of
Tzontzecuiculi. They found only a few small caves that went
nowhere. Others began exploration of a new cave only 38 metres
from Santo Cavernario, our unexpected new 593 m deep cave of the
year before. At first we were so convinced that this new cave was
little more than another entrance to Santo Cavernario that we even
called it El Santito. The more rope we took in, the further
Santito diverged from Santo. With no more time, we stopped at the
top of a 50 m pitch and no Santo Cavernario in sight.
As the previous group down Akemabis didn’t have time to explore
all the leads in calle Sierra Negra, Al and Gustavo went to take a
look at the northern part. They dropped a short pitch to a muddy,
narrow area with a rumbling water sound in the distance. Another
uncomfortable drop led to a narrow slot with gushing white water
in, but no space for humans. Heading the other way back under a
perched lake was even more mud-coated. Slithering on down they
reached a shores of a lake that had dozens of white, presumably
blind isopods swimming in it. We too took a swim, but found
nothing and in honour of the isopds called it “el sifón de los
espeleo-políticos ciegos” (Blind speleo-politician sump). We had
been down there for hours, we had no bivvie gear. It was time to
start climbing.
Trips to the bottom were taking too long and too much energy for
the amount of exploration we were getting done. Trouble was we
hadn’t come prepared to bivouac, so we scrounged around camp-a
spare sleeping bag here, an old foam mat there.
Three days later Pablo, Olga and Franco set up “Campamento
Miseria” right at the calle Sierra Negra T-junction at -1004 m.
They then set to work pushing the south end of the calle and after
a lot of effort, Olga got past a tight spot to more pitches and
another gallery. It made no difference following the re-found
water or passing over blocks high above, both routes ended at the
foot of a dome where the water disappeared between the rocks-“salón
del final feliz” (happy ending room). There were still passages to
map and leads to push so Fonso, Gustavo and Guillaume tried their
luck, but found no way on. They pulled the gear back to the last
lead and started on out. On the way up they thought it was a
little wetter than they remembered. A bit concerned about being
hit by rocks moving down the cave in the higher water, they
continued on up. Nearing the top of the 310 m pitch the flush came,
and a name for the pitch “el gran pozo de los ratoncitos casi
ahogados” (Big pitch of the [almost] drowned little mice). A few
anxious hours as we waited for Fonso to arrive without a snorkel,
but he was just taking his time…
A few days to let the water levels drop and we’d have a last push,
Marta, Kasia, Zape and Al moved on down to look at that last lead.
It was tight, it was dirty, it was wet-“Las tripas de Pinto” (Pinto’s
guts – Pinto was Doreteo’s dog. He’d visit our camp each nigh
stealing food and spreading rubbish everywhere. Thanks only to his
owner’s influence he’s still free and wagging his tail). Las
tripas de Pinto ended in a dome only a fraction shallower than the
previous deep point. They also got the cave derigged to -800 m.
The last week of the expedition and Tzontzecuiculi began to bear
fruit. A small ‘walk-in’ entrance at 2400 m led to a pitch, then
another with airflow. Pablo, Olga and Fonso took another long walk
to give it a try, but ran out of rope, still unable to see the
bottom.
In another direction, trips down Santito got the topo to -527 m
and exploration to -580 m, and Akemabis took another couple of
hard days to get all the gear out.
Thanks to Auriga, our lightweight trip could still get the results
before we went home: sifón de los espeleo-políticos ciegos: -1051
m, las tripas de Pinto: -1092 and salón del final feliz: -1101,
and 3219 m long.
And so, after 18 years since it was first explored, a conclusion
to Akemabis has finally been reached. The most probable resurgence
is Coyolatl, some five kilometers away to the east. All the other
new caves we’ve found lie between these two points, so we’ll keep
exploring these unknowns. This expedition will also go into the
books as the first -1000 m exploration done mainly by a Mexican
team.
Expedition Leaders: Franco Attolini, Gustavo Vela, Al Warild.
Expedition members: Kasia Biernacka, Alfonso (Fonso) Calvo, Marta
Candel, Luis (Wicho) Díaz, Mike (Papa Mike) Frazier, Olga García,
Marc Kotte, Roberto (Legas) Legaspi, Pablo Martínez, Enrique
(Zape) Ogando, Guillaume Pelletier, Vladimir (Vladimitzin)
Ramírez, Homero Resendiz, David Tirado, Bev (Beverlitzin) Shade.
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