Normally, I would start out a blog with a short description of what New River Academy just did, but this experience was so unique and so amazing that a simple sentence saying that New River Academy ran Garganta del Diablo would not do the experience any justice. Everyone’s seen the pictures and the movies of it, and going it we had all thought that we knew what the rapid would be like. Yet from the moment we did the ski ramp into the canyon, it defied all expectations.
The entrance that commits you to Garganta and the rest of the canyon is a pretty unique rapid in itself. It consists of about an eight-foot long slide that kicks up for five feet at the end before falling about eight or nine feet. With the right speed and stroke, you can soar off the lip and splash down happily in the pool. After that you go around a corner, and there it is: Garganta del Diablo, perhaps the most picturesque and unique drop in the entire world. I’m going to take a break now and explain Garganta for those who haven’t seen it before. From above, it looks like a gently sloping slide that turns almost 180° before going off about a ten-foot waterfall. If this were the case, Garganta would still be an amazing drop. Yet this is not the case. In reality the slide is descending almost straight down and it finishes in about a thirty-foot waterfall. When our group got to the pool above the drop, we circled up and did a cheer then with the encouraging words of “roll up at the bottom,” Tino entered the rapid. Following him was Lorenzo. Then me. When the whistle signaling my turn sounded, I took a deep breath and paddled to the lip and entered the slide. I instantly accelerated to a speed I thought impossible as I rounded the curve. As if from a different life I remembered to take a stroke before the lip then tuck. The feeling of speeding up was then replaced with a falling sensation that ended with hammer blow of impact. When I got my bearings I realized that my skirt had imploded and I was heading for the right wall that you don’t want to be on. So with water pouring into my boat I sprinted over to the eddy where Tino and Lorenzo sat cheering. While I put my skirt on over my boat that was half full of water I looked up at the drop that I just ran and cheered. From the bottom it looked so much different, so much scarier, and so much bigger. As I sat in the eddy, I was experiencing such a feeling of euphoria and accomplishment that I just ran the drop that I’m staring at and didn’t even flip. There is no feeling in the world that can come even close to compare to that feeling. After that Clay, Alex, Taylor, Mackenzie, and finally Kira dropped down. Everybody styled the line and the only mishap is when Taylor’s skirt imploded and was forced to swim even though she nailed the line. After everyone was gathered we started heading down the gorge. This gorge was about a mile long and it has several challenging rapids that get no glory because of the glory of Garganta. In it are a couple boat wide slides, a stout three footer, a fifty-foot waterfall that you paddle under, and a few more rapids that require a great degree of skill. We paddled through these with no problems and enjoyed the sights all along the way. After one of the last rapids I felt a burning sensation on my leg, so I popped my skirt and there was a scorpion sitting on my leg stinging me at will. I immediately pulled my legs out and yelled, “I’m being stung by a scorpion!” Everybody looked at me confused, which is understandable because this wasn’t exactly a normal situation. Finally Lorenzo got over his confusion and paddled over to me while everyone else still looked very confused. He then directed me to a shallow spot where I could get out of my boat. After I was out we looked into my boat and saw a brown scorpion looking back, so he took out his knife and cut it stinger off then threw it in the river. During this time, all I could think about was horror stories of scorpions that I had heard growing up and that time I saw a show on how one type of scorpion had the most potent venom of any animal. Lorenzo, seeming to read my thoughts, reassured me by telling me that the scorpions in Chile are no more dangerous than bees. As I climbed back into my boat, I watched as everybody else popped their skirts and made sure they were scorpion free. After a few more minutes of paddling, we reached the take out and started the hike back to the car. Walking back everyone talked about the amazing experience we just shared. And so it was that at 15 years, nine months, and nine days old, I became the youngest person ever to successfully run Garganta and the canyon afterwards.
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