Herb and Jan were in their 20s when they gave up their home and work in Washington DC for freedom and the open road. They outfitted their vehicle for camping, left the Establishment behind and went climbing. This is a common lifestyle among my friends, and wouldn't seem so unusual except that it was shortly after World War II when the Conns dropped out. They were pioneer climbing bums -- wandering from crag to crag in their 19-thirty-something panel truck, living simply and cheaply, picking up a little work here and there, and climbing rocks. They never gave up that lifestyle, even after they "settled down" in western South Dakota.
The Cathedral Spires in the Black Hills Needles, South Dakota, USA.
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Herb's guidebook to the Needles; self-published, ca 1957.
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1959; from forums.caves.org
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In 1959 Herb and Jan were converted to caving, and ended up exploring 60+ miles of passages in what had been considered just a minor cave. The "Jewel Cave Adventure" is quite a story, but we'll save it for the future.
By the time I got to know the Conns in the mid 1990s, they had given up caving and were back into rock climbing (Herb was 76, Jan a few years younger). They told me about an interesting fern they sometimes saw in cracks in the granite; they hoped I could tell them what it was. We headed out for a look and found the maidenhair spleenwort, a very pretty fern indeed! I pointed out the grassy-looking forked spleenwort growing nearby, which Jan called “second-rate” with its scraggly demeanor.
To right, maidenhair spleenwort growing in crevice in 1.7-billion-year-old Harney Peak granite. Photo by Larry Ebbert.
Then the plot thickened. We found a Mystery Fern which I could not identify, even back in the herbarium. I sent a specimen to Robbin Moran of the New York Botanical Garden, who identified it as the alternate-leaved spleenwort, at that time known from only three locations in the US, all on the East Coast.
To left, the alternate-leaved spleenwort (the Mystery Fern) growing above the forked spleenwort. Photo by Larry Ebbert.
The Conns and I published our findings in the American Fern Journal, but the story is best told in Jan’s illustrated account (below).
Alternate-leaved spleenwort grows in well-shaded habitat; rock climber for scale.
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One of Jan’s many talents is rubber stamp art. Here is a story about the Conns' fern adventures. Stamps designed by Jean Dolan, made by Jan; script by Hollis. Jan explained that Jean had been a climbing friend in the 1940s. Before making the designs, "she got in touch with present day climbers to get the gear correct."
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Jan writing about ferns; Herb eyeing a new climbing route?
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Herb belaying Jan on 3BT (3 Billion Tons, a really big rock).
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Heading home after another day on the rocks.
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For more Conn lore:
The Conns and ferns:
Marriott, H.J., Jan and Herb Conn. (2000). "Asplenium X alternifolium in the Black Hills of South Dakota". American Fern Journal 90: 109.
The Conns and caving:
Conn, Herb and Jan. 2000. The Jewel Cave Adventure: Fifty Miles of Discovery under South Dakota. Cave Books.
The Conns and climbing:
Stephens, Lindsay. 2008. South Dakota Needles: Adventure Climbs of Herb and Jan Conn. Boulder, CO: Sharp End Publishing. Among the highlights of this book are entertaining excerpts from the Conns' journals. Infinitely-many thanks to Lindsay for collecting and sharing the wonderful Conn stories, as well as documenting the Conn routes in the Needles. If these routes seem terrifying now, imagine climbing them in smooth-soled sneakers with only pitons for pro!
UPDATE: Daryl S. of Sylvan Rocks Climbing School and Guide Service has put up a nice post about his friends the Conns.
I am Jan and Herb's nephew, Scott Walker. third child of Phyllida (Bien) Walker, Jan's sister. As well as a family member, which brings a natural connection, I have been an staunch admirer of Herb and Jan since I can remember. A wonderful musician, Jan is a mentor of mine. She gave me my first guitar, and we played a lot of music together over the years. Her joy in making music was infectious.
ReplyDeleteI am so happy to see this blog about the fern discoveries. Jan and Herb have a devoted group of disciples that have developed over the years. The influence and inspiration they created is very strong, and reaches to many areas and disciplines. A wonderful post like this will help keep their deeds remembered, and also the humor and joy they injected to all their exploits. THANKS, Hollis!!
Thanks, Scott ... for reading and for adding to the story!
DeleteHi Scott, we have recently found a collection of letters and photos sent from Jan to my late grandmother Betty, who resided in Wagga Wagga, New South Wales, Australia! I am sorry to hear of Jan's passing earlier this year. We would be happy to share some of the items we have if family are interested. Many thanks.
DeleteThat's a great way to live.
ReplyDeleteFrau Marriott,
ReplyDeleteI can only imagine what it must be like to be you. That is, of course, true for all of us, but in your case I touch the hem of envy.
This story, and Scott's comment, are firm evidence that writing, and reading, as Neil Gaiman (in a collection of his essays) assiduously asserts, is important.
Thank you!