Unspoken anxiety spread among those unfamiliar with the descent. [...] When it comes to the backcountry, there is usually not safety in large numbers.
That is not only because of the physical impact on the snow. It is because of the complicated dynamics that large groups create. Deadly avalanches are usually the product of bad decisions â human nature, not Mother Nature.
âIf it was up to me, I would never have gone backcountry skiing with 12 people,â Michelson, the ESPN journalist, said. âThatâs just way too many. But there were sort of the social dynamics of that â where I didnât want to be the one to say, you know, âHey, this is too big a group and we shouldnât be doing this.â I was invited by someone else, so I didnât want to stand up and cause a fuss. And not to play the gender card, but there were 2 girls and 10 guys, and I didnât want to be the whiny female figure, you know? So I just followed along.â
Carlsen, Stifterâs Powder colleague, was uneasy. He tried to convince himself that it was a good idea.
âThereâs no way this entire group can make a decision that isnât smart,â he said to himself. âOf course itâs fine, if weâre all going. Itâs got to be fine.â
After a few minutes, the small talk faded. Worries went unexpressed.
âWhen youâre up on top of a peak like that, itâs usually hang out for a second, and then itâs momentum,â
âThat guy knows the conditions like an animal. He has instincts. It didnât register, even for a second, that he might be bringing this group to Tunnel Creek. It wasnât logical. I thought we were doing the front side.â
She headed hard to the right, away from the others. The other snowboarders that she knew, Carlson and Wesley, were gone in the opposite direction. Some in the remaining group noticed Dessert heading away in the distance and dismissed her as an oblivious backcountry rookie. She dipped out of sight in a lonely panic.
âIâve been riding Stevens Pass since I was 3 years old,â Dessert said. âI can tell circumstances, and I just felt like something besides myself was in charge. Theyâre all so professional and intelligent and driven and powerful and riding with athletic prowess, yet everything in my mind was going off, wanting to tell them to stop.â
âI could see the others when I cut over,â Wangen said. âI thought: Oh yeah, thatâs a bad place to be. Thatâs a bad place to be with that many people. But I didnât say anything. I didnât want to be the jerk.â