Bouldering at Turahalli

On Sunday (April 4th 2010) I had my first climbing experience on natural rock, outside of sport climbing (on the wall at Kantierva Stadium). Getting up at 5 am in the morning was the hardest part. That done I was very excited to get a feel of outdoor climbing. After picking up my friends we headed out for Turahalli, which to my surprise was just a few kilometers from Banshankari bus stand on Kanakpura road (Bangalore). In fact it took us longer to reach Banshankari bus stand from my place (which is behind Carlton Towers, btw I mentioned Carlton towers since everyone in Bangalore now knows about it. Earlier even the auto guys would go huh!!!), than it took to reach Turahalli. Turahalli might be the best kept getaway secret about Bangalore. Talk about places to visit on a weekend from Bangalore and everyone talks about Nandi Hills as the closest option. I did not even know this place existed. But to be fair, it is not a everyone's cup of tea. If you are not a bird watcher, climbers or a trekker or just plain old nature lover this place does not hold much.

On reaching Turahalli the first boulder we choose to climb was the Ski. The route we chose started around the center of the rock and then moved on towards the left as there were very few hand holds along the center. After a couple of failed attempts at the very first move (mainly due to the fact that I did not trust my feet to stick to the rock) I was able to complete this climb. What surprised me was the grip these rocks provide. At the wall my hands often slip off the holds, especially if they are finger holds. On the rock however, it seemed to me as if they got super-glued. Even if I had just my finger tips on a hold, they would stick to the rock. It was the probably the first time I had some confidence to pull up myself using finger holds. On the wall I generally avoid these or else my legs begin to shake (my friends call it the Elvis effect :D), especially if the hold is on my left hand (btw I am right handed).

Then we moved on to the next rock Phd. This boulder has quite a few routes. The first one that I climbed was along a protruded part of the rock (towards the right in the picture). The second move was all along a crack. This had an easier first move but had a balancing move a little way up to get to a hand hold. But I was able to complete this one with much more ease than the Ski. However there was one route on the Phd which I was told was a V3. It had a slight overhang at the beginning and then you had to overcome a small roof over which you had to reach out for a hold. It is on this route that I found that I could not even lift off the rock on the first move. My finger would just not give me enough pull for me to put my feet on the rock. Then I tried matching my hands on just one hold to try and lift off. I was about to lift off when my fingers slipped. Awww!!! I had not anticipated that. Man did my fingers burn for 5 minutes after that.

Right behind Phd is the Telegraph. Here the route lies along a crack going all the way to the top of the boulder. The first 3 moves are easy but that is it. After the initial few moves there are no holds. Neither for your hands nor for your legs. You need to use the crack, to jam your hand inside the crack and there are places in the crack where you can insert your foot and use the reduced crack width below your feet to stand. The problem here is that you need to use one hand to give you the balance while pushing on one foot. To top it off the hold you reach by standing here is a two and a half finger L shaped hold. You cannot dig your fingers in as you can in upward sloping holds. Only one of us was able to reach this hold but he could not pull himself up on it.

By this time the sun was high and we were getting tired. We went in search for one last boulder in the shade. The one we found was Shadenallisedu which is right in front of the the temple at Turahalli. This rock had some pretty difficult route and was very sharp to grip. I chalked out an easy route, from the ground that is, and that too since the initial moves were obvious. But still, it is the first route I have ever figured out, so I was pretty pleased with myself. I climbed, no, rather scrambled up the boulder and I did not like my climb at all. So I came back down and had another go. This time, at the last move, I slipped and landed on the crash mat. Upon landing on the mat, my knees jerked out and hit the rock. There was blood all over but the flesh wound was just superficial. It took 2 weeks for the internal wound to heal although I did not stop playing football or climbing in that period for that matter. Bouldering is a lot of fun and the best thing is that you need very little equipment for it. At most you need climbing shoes and a crash mat, otherwise just your enthusiasm. Coming up next are my climbing experiences at Ravugodlu and Ramanagaram. Ramanagaram deserves a picture blog and I will put that up once I get the pictures from my friend :D.