Muddy TAG cavers support conservation

“Fire, fire, fire…,” chants the crowd, as a longhaired man wearing bat-print pajama bottoms launches a flaming arrow into the 20-foot tall bonfire. It lights with a loud ka-thump! About then, another lovely fellow wearing a red ball gown and blond wig allows me to take some glamour-shots of him before moving on into the revelry that lasts into the morning hours. And so ends another TAG Fall Cave-In.

Bonfire just after ignition.

Bonfire just after ignition.

The TAG Fall Cave-In derives its name from the region where Tennessee, Alabama and Georgia converge in the southeastern United States. The area is known for limestone karst formations and numerous caves. Each fall for the last 34 years, the event has drawn cavers from across the country for a long weekend of caving and socializing. Outfitters line “Vendor’s Row” offering rappelling gear, artwork and food. Among them is a modest tent manned by the Southeastern Cave Conservancy, Inc. (SCCi).

In the caving community, the TAG Fall-In is recognized as a great party, but its attendees are also very generous. At the 2009 event, cavers donated $41,000 to the SCCi during the four-day event, not bad for just more than a 1000 muddy, drinking, hot-tub-dipping people who crawled out from under a rock.

“…SCCi is basically the only organization I’m willing to give my money to anymore,” is something I have heard repeatedly around the TAG campfire. What drives (notoriously cheap) cavers to give so generously? Neither caves, nor bats, get much recognition or help from other charities, yet cavers see the effects of pollution and vandalism inside the caves. But the level of commitment TAG cavers show SCCi is still extraordinary. During the 2010 TAG Fall Cave-In, I made it my mission to understand the synergy between them. [Read more...]

No bombs!

One of my favorite events each year is the TAG Fall Cave-In held each October. It’s a unique (not used lightly) event and therefore requires a few signs that would seem out of place anywhere else. To view a full set of photos from the event visit my Flickr album.

 

TAG Sign: No Boms, generators or airhorns.

There is a reason this sign is posted at the entrance to the campground.

Photo of the day: Why I cave

Shower in Limrock Cave

Shower in Limrock Blowing Cave

People ask what I enjoy about crawling around in dark, sometimes muddy, caves. Perhaps a picture is worth a thousand words, so here is my answer.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Hiking to Rawhiti Cave, New Zealand

Photo by Francois Roche

A guest post by Amy Heritage – Thanks Amy!

 

The next time a guide book mentions a ‘one hour walk’ for people with a ‘moderate level of fitness’ I’m going to regard it with caution. This is how the trek to Rawhiti Cave is described to tourists by the New Zealand Tourist Board. Truthfully, it is a short walk to reach New Zealand’s largest cave opening, but short walks can be deceptive – especially when you’re fighting against gravity. The fourth time I stopped to catch my breath, halfway up the mountain – chest heaving, head pounding, and sweat gushing down my back – I thought, ‘Will I even make it back down?’ Considering all of the hiking, kayaking and farming I had been doing previously – I really hadn’t expected this little stroll to take so much out of me.

I should have been alerted to the fact that this was ‘no ordinary walk’ at the very beginning when, after driving aimlessly in circles in a vain attempt to find the starting point, we finally spotted a tiny, white handwritten sign tied to a post. Were these the official directions? They looked like they had been drawn by a child in art class (albeit a child with very neat handwriting).

After the dubious sign came an even more dubious cross-country journey. We traveled through private farmland, past grazing cattle, and through various gates we had to open and close ourselves, to make it to the ‘car park’ which was simply a field with a sign in it. For the first time I was happy we had bought an ancient second hand car rather than renting a lovely new shiny one. [Read more...]

17 Gift Ideas for Adventurous Women – From ‘Biners to Bags

Beal Wall Master with Unicore

The new Beal Wall Master rope with Unicore in a girlie violet.

Do you have a girlfriend, sister, mother or grandmother who is more adventurous than traditional?  If so, you may have already stumbled a few times choosing a gift.  If she prefers backpacks to Coach bags, or wet suits to evening gowns, this article will help you get started on your shopping list. [Read more...]

Slippery When Wet – Caving TAG

Rappelling into Signal Light Cave

Rappelling into Signal Light Cave

Enjoy this post on my favorite adventure sport, caving….

 

Flat on my belly, I was laying in an underground puddle trying to push myself under a collection of stalactites without causing damage.  The icy water soaked my coveralls and made the going easier. I think the saying is, “slippery when wet.”  Using my toes to propel me, I slid under the formations and down a short decline.  I love the smell of cave mud, and I was covered in it from head to toe while I looked for a room full of nineteenth century graffiti that I’d heard about.  Six of us rappelled into the cave equipped with modern gear, LED lights and a halfway decent map, but the adventurers who wrote on these walls in the 1800’s had none of this equipment. [Read more...]