TRIBUTE TO BEN MANFREDI ~ A
remembrance by jason hummel |
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On
November 8, 2003 9a.m. pg. 1158, I wrote in my journal the day before
Ben passed away:
So - here I am making
a change. I will notate other entries in my old Journal (Field
Journal). My hope is that this larger format will allow
me to add photos, stories, poetry, mementoes, etc.
I am here - at home
left again to study [my securities license]. Adventure beckons!
Josh, John Easton, and Troy left to mountain bike. Tomorrow
John and Josh will hook up with Ben and others to kayak the
Grand Canyon of the Elwha. My hope is that carnage is at a minimum
and all ends will for them. My carnage, considering my boxed
predicament, will be I am sure, at a minimum.
I first met
Ben and his brother Troy at White Pass, a local ski area in Washington
State. Josh and I had met few Telemark Skiers who were as young
or motivated as these two were. I remember brother and I talking,
"Josh, let's kick these guy's asses!" Not long after the
competitive nature we all had was nurtured. The first to race, jump,
flip, get to the bottom, get to the top - to be first at whatever
we did, began.
The first
time we met was on April 28, 1996, page 34 of my journal, when I
was 15 years old.
Me and Josh met two
good skiers around our age. Troy Manfredi and Ben Manfredi.
Had a great time skiing with them and probably will ski with
them soon. Jumped the cliff off executioner and another on the
last day at White pass.
The next
season we met on opening day at White Pass. Entry 11-26-1996:
Well we went skiing
last weekend, on saturday, had a great time. We Met Troy and
Ben Manfredi and we skied with them for the day. Ben had a few
downhill ski buddies with him. They were good and a little crazy,
but fun to ski with. I'm sure we'll meet up with them again.
And we did.
These chance meetings would lead to a decade of wild adventures.
Ben kept
many of those adventures on cascadeclassics,
a website name that is fitting for both the Cascade mountain range
we played in and the heart and soul of the adventures we had in
them - they were certainly classic.
I wrote this
a long time ago, but there are photos and stories of a select few
journeys. If written now, I would've done differently. But, for
now, push on the link below.
TRIBUTE
TO BEN
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