Monday, February 25, 2013

Haleakala Crater Downhill...descending through clouds


Loading up at the summit, kind of like Mars!


The famous Skyline Trail, one of the world’s highest downhill mountain bike trails, descends from the summit of The Haleakala Crater, elevation 10,023 feet, on the Hawaiian island of Maui.

I rode this trail about twelve years ago on a prior visit after being lucky enough to find a mechanic at a local shop who acted as my guide and rented me his wife's dual crowned DH bike.  Even though the bike was too small and had too much travel for this ride I had a blast and vowed to return someday.  Fast forward this many years and it's amazing to see the leap in technology that now offers long legged trail bikes that brake and pedal well so I really wanted to do this ride on a modern trail bike.

In doing my research for the trip I found there are several tour companies that provide shuttle service to the top of Haleakala and guided bicycle tours down the paved road, but that's not really my bag.  I was not able to find any guided tours for the Skyline Trail, so my next option was to find a good bike and do the ride myself.

The biggest challenge was finding a shop where I could rent a decent trail bike. Plenty of shops rent hard tail XC bikes and road bikes, but this ride called for a six-inch trail bike, much like my Santa Cruz Nomad.  Being an avid mountain biker with a bent toward the gravity side of the sport,  I had no desire to ride the Skyline on a hard tail or shoddy bike and I wouldn't recommend it just for the safety factor alone.

After some web searches, some phone calls and emails I found the only shop on Maui that rents top notch full squish mountain bikes, CraterCycles in Kahului, owned and operated by Neal Cain,   They have a full line of Brand new 2013 Giant Reigns and happened to even have a size XL to suit my 6'4" frame.  I was also surprised to find he had a Trek Remedy, Intense 951 and Commencal DH in the stable as well.  It turns out that most other bike shops on Maui cater to road bikers and beach cruisers, not the gravity set.  Craig has made a commitment to provide these very capable trail bikes to be used on the Skyline downhill, but are also very versatile XC steeds as well.  I called the morning of my ride and spoke to their mechanic, Galen, who enthusiastically prepped the bike for me before my arrival.  Kahului is the perfect place to pick up a bike for this ride because the road to Haleakala leads through it anyway (all roads on Maui lead to Kahului we soon discovered).

The stable of new trail bikes at Crater Cycles
 My wife, Misty, volunteered to shuttle me in our rented Jeep.  When I arrived Galen switched out my pedals and customized the suspension and tire pressure to suit my needs.  The amazing thing was that this bike even had a telescopic seat post and components newer than my bike at home...clearly not your average rental.  Craig made sure I had the right gear, including tubes, pump, helmet and tools and took the time to explain the route and provided maps.  One of the keys to Craig's brilliant plan to promote the Skyline Trail is the location of his recommended post ride pick up point, but more on that later.

Misty and I loaded up and made the 90 minute drive to the top of Haleakala Crater, which is actually located within the Haleakala National Park ($10.00 entry fee).  The summit has a visitors center, bathrooms and hiking trail heads for the hundreds of miles of epic hiking trails in the park.  We had great weather with clear sunny skies at the summit, with the ubiquitous ring of clouds that hovered around the mountain about 7,000 feet.  It is usually quite cold at the summit, requiring some kind of jacket for the first half of the descent.  (Keep a sharp eye out for the occasional Silversword plant or the endangered NeNe bird, the high-altitude Hawaiian goose).  She dropped me off near the observatory, which had a sign clearly marking the trail, and I was on my way.  Ironically, there are also signs posting it as a no trespass zone, but I understand this to mean the observatory at the top of the hill, not the trail down.



By the way, I don't normally do rides like this solo.  I was aware of the risk I was taking on this remote ride without the safety of a partner, and at least others knew my route and expected arrival time and place.  I kept this in mind and tried to stay a few steps away from the ragged edge of control...easier said than done under the influence of gravity.

The first couple of miles consisted of double track road which is the last vestige of the original summit road.  It is made up of cinder sand and is a bit loose, so it pays to stay on the "track" laid down by bicycle traffic and keep a light front wheel. One of the greatest thrills of riding this top section is the amazing exposure above the cloud line with occasional views of open ocean and the neighboring Big Island of Hawaii, for hundreds of miles in many directions.  I would describe the experience here as riding on Mars with a view, with a thousand shades of red cinder rocks, which adds to the surreal vibe. The road firms up quite a bit with more descending and eventually I was able to lay off the brakes and turn up the speed, catching a little air on the occasional erosion diverter.  With the descent there is an increasing amount of vegetation, which at some point resembles chaparral scrub.  I would liken this section of the ride to the Kamikaze Downhill at Mammoth Mountain, CA...in the middle of the Pacific Ocean.

I then reached the junction of the Mamane Trail, a right turn, a very tasty single track through the forested zone of the mountain.  This multiple use trail is part of the Hawai'i Trail 6 Access system, however I did not encounter hikers or equestrians on my ride.  The trail did switch back quite a few times and certainly had a particular mountain bike flow (sometimes uncommon on multiple use trails).  There were several sections with rocks and roots which tested the Reigns very capable suspension.  The trail continued for several miles, and through the cloud band, then ended with a right turn on a double track road.  I then began a gentle climb for a few miles on double track through deciduous trees until I reached the final section of the ride, the paved road. 

Winding through wooded single track
If you have the eye for it there are several short, single track short cuts that run between sections of the paved road.  These range from mild to steep and tricky ruts and I chose to take as many of these as I could find, turning out to be rewarding and fun.  The terrain here in Maui's Upcountry consists of wooded foothills with natural grassy meadows with its infamous red, tacky dirt.

I ended the ride at our pre-determined pick up point at the Alii Kula Lavender Farm and gardens at about 4,000 feet of elevation, after 90 minutes on the trail.  I had covered over sixteen miles of trail and had dropped a massive 6,000 vertical feet of decent, explaining why my ears “popped” twice.

Misty had just arrived about five minutes before me after lingering at the top of the Crater for a bit to take in some of the amazing sights at the summit.  It's a $3.00 entry fee into the gardens, and I would suggest a quick change into a fresh shirt and flip flops if you don't want to stand out too bad (most of the visitors here are older couples looking to sip tea and look at flowers, not exactly what most downhillers do after a ride).  Misty and I enjoyed a cup of Lavender Tea with toasted scones while seated on the veranda, overlooking the ocean; the perfect ending of a great ride.  As the designated shuttle driver, it just worked out so nice for her to have something to enjoy after the ride other than the usual funky shorts, lawn chairs and PBR's from an ice chest.

Misty at the Lavender Farm
 A pretty cool place to visit



















One might not have to end the ride here, but this part of the Upcountry is inhabited by many farms and ranches on private lands, making trail access difficult.  The ride could continue on the paved road to rack up several more miles of asphalt descending if you cared to do so.  If you were feeling particularly motivated, It might be kind of cool to ride all the way to the nearest beach, probably in Kahului, just to say you descended all 10,023 feet.

Also, for the XC oriented rider, Neal suggested the Makawao Forest Reserve area, which boasts a seven mile loop and also has a gulley jump line for free riders.  Plans are also in the works to include more stunts, jumps and a pump track and I plan on riding here on our next visit to this amazing island.

I would describe the Skyline Trail as a must do for any skilled mountain biker visiting Maui.  The experience of descending through so many climate zones in one ride just isn't possible in most other places on earth.  It is quite an amazing experience that I will be doing again someday.  If you want to rent a top-quality trail bike and get great service, make sure to check see Craig at Crater Cycles in Kahului...Mahalo!
Neal Cain, owner/operator Crater Cycles
Been there, done that, got the t-shirt!



Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Single-Story confession

The following is an article that appeared in Brian McClarens blog site as a reader responded to his new book, A New Kind of Christianity

I'm sure that you're seen this link or watched this already (I'm sure somebody has posted it to you) about Chimamanda Adichie's talk on the danger of the single story... see:

http://www.ted.com/talks/lang/eng/chimamanda_adichie_the_danger_of_a_single_story.html

It's an excellent perspective - and she talks a lot about Africa's "single story" in the eyes of the Western world... but I have to shamefully admit that I have also had a "single story" about the issues of Palestine... and reading your most recent posts (and clicking on the links too) has made me realise (even more) the extent
of my ignorance.

On the one hand, I abhor war and violence... and can't stand the fighting that's going on between Israel and Palestine... but I have to admit, it had always been "sold" to me - and particularly when I lived in America and worked in Ohio at a church (as a worship leader)...that Palestinians were evil and that America had some kind of God-given mandate to defend, protect and fight against the Palestinians on behalf of the jews. I was quoted numerous scriptures of how America was blessed because it 'was on the side of God's people - on the side of Israel'... and they believed that America would, in a sense, be cursed if they ever 'aligned themselves with the enemy' (being the devil - but also the Palestinians... or Muslims in general).

Monday, June 21, 2010

Cycling in San Francisco

So I went for a bike ride while in the City, it seemed like the trendy thing to do.  I've seen so many adds and pix of people riding in the City and thought I needed to experience some urban jungle riding myself, not to mention I was trying to train for an upcoming dh race.

All I can say is OMG...the people who ride bicylces in SF are clearly a more highly evolved species that I am.  I started off at the Wharf and was freaked out by the amphibious boat that hauls around tourists.  I was riding along the side of the road, between the rail road tracks (another story) and suddenly found myself in the shadow of a boat hull about to suck me under.  I got away from the four wheeled boat in time to then make my way onto the Embarcadero.

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

A Prayer for my enemies

A Prayer Regarding Critics and Enemies by Serbian Orthodox Bishop


By Bishop Nikolai Velimirovic, Serbian bishop who spoke out against Naziism, was arrested, and taken to Dachau.

Bless my enemies, O Lord. Even I bless them and do not curse them. Enemies have driven me into your embrace more than friends have. Friends have bound me to earth; enemies have loosed me from earth and have demolished all my aspirations in the world.

Enemies have made me a stranger in worldly realms and an extraneous inhabitant of the world.

Just as a hunted animal finds safer shelter than an unhunted animal does, so have I, persecuted by enemies, found the safest sanctuary, having ensconced myself beneath Your tabernacle, where neither friends nor enemies can slay my soul.

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

The connection between smiles and shoes

Every weekday morning I drive my youngest son to school.  I am really enjoying this, because he will be driving soon and I will be closing another chapter in my life and will be another step removed from my sons actually needing anything from me other than money.  But that's another story.  As I drive away from the school each day I notice a group of elementary aged kids gathered at a bus stop.  There are two of the cutest girls, both probably fifth or sixth grade, who I have been watching at the stop every morning.  They are obviously good friends, and it has actually become part of my daily ritual to watch the joy on their faces as they greet each other and talk intensely about subjects I know nothing about.  As the months passed by I was amazed at how these two girls always seemed to engage in this ritual of talking and smiling and laughing, no matter how cold the weather, they were always just full of some unusual glee for this time in the morning.

Monday, April 5, 2010

Why I need the resurrection in 100 words or less.

I'm still kind of soaking in the whole resurrection thing...thought this was pretty strong.

A peice by Kara Root from http://www.patheos.com/

I need the Resurrection because my sister is sick and can't afford insurance,

Because I've told a weeping Haitian mom, "No, I can't take your son home with me."

Because I've been rushed off a Jerusalem street so a robot could blow up a bag that could've blown up us.

Because I've exploded in rage and watched their tiny faces cloud with hurt.

Because evil is pervasive and I participate.

I need the Resurrection because it promises that in the end all wrongs are made right.

Death loses.

Hope triumphs.

And Life and Love

Prevail.
 

Thursday, April 1, 2010

The Last Supper

Maundy Thursday...the day in the liturgical calendar known for observing this event.  An outstanding parable written by Peter Rollins on this entitled The Last Supper...


It is evening, and you are gathered together with the other disciples in a small room for Passover. All the time you are watching Jesus, while he sits quietly in the shadows listening to the idle chatter, watching over those who sit around him, and, from time to time, telling stories about the kingdom of God.  As night descends, a meal of bread and wine is brought into the room.

It is only at this moment that Jesus sits forward so that the shadows no longer cover his face. He quietly brings the conversation to an end by capturing each one with his intense gaze. Then he begins to speak: