Sabine S.
Yelp
After an 11.3 mile hike up 1000 feet, carrying a pack, Bearpaw glimmered like an oasis in a desert.
I had no idea what to expect. In fact, I must admit that I thought the hike and accomodations would be similar to what I had experienced in Yosemite/Curry Village. I figured I'd start from Crescent Meadow and end up in Bearpaw Meadow--2 meadows meaning the trail must be flat! I also thought that Bearpaw would be like a more luxe version of Camp Curry--heaters, plugs, electricity, a lodge with a fireplace.
Obviously, I had no idea what I was doing.
I had been to Sequoia once before, but only stayed in the valley with the other tourists to see things like the General Sherman tree and to hike Moro Rock.I had no idea that a "High Sierra Camp" usually means the camp is remote and without electricity, and that getting there requires getting a backcountry permit.
And even though I learned all these things the hard way, I'm glad that I ventured beyond the paved roads into the Sierra back country. I love Yosemite, but I almost am willing to say that...Sequoia could be better...less people, more remote, and views so amazing that it feels fake.
As for Bearpaw--it was well worth the $175 per person. After the long, hot, dusty, uphill hike, to be able to shower (the showers are heated by wood fires) and use a flush toilet is truly "luxurious." Tents are simple and without any sort of lock (similar to Camp Curry in Yosemite), featuring the most comfortable (twin) beds ever. They provide towels and a kerosene lantern, nothing more.
There are only 6 cabins. All are perched on the rocky edge of the mountain to allow for maximum view. Our tent--tent 6--was the most remote/closest to the woods of any of the tents. Because of this, we felt completely surrounded by nature. Deer woke us up every morning, as did a bear scrounging in the woods not more than a100 feet from where we were sleeping!
But more than this, Bearpaw is amazing because of the people you meet. The staff that runs Bearpaw is composed of knowledgeable, friendly, warm people who have been up there for 15 years. I can see why they never leave. The campers who seem to stay seem to more or less be the same breed. Dinners are served family style, and everyone eats around a large picnic table, exchanging stories. And while I don't think the food is "gourmet," its certainly a luxury to be fed and cleaned up after all the way up in the mountains so far away from any other people. The food is not on par with a 5 star restaurant in the city, but more like something your grandmother would cook for you--huge servings of homecooked food, desserts and breads made from scratch, and gallons of wonderful lemonade.
When i first made my reservations, I questioned how something so seemingly "rustic" could be so expensive. But once there, I realized how truly special (and remote) of a place Bearpaw was--it is a place where the ideas of Man vs.Nature still seem to really exist. When we arrived, the staff instantly recognized us and called us by name. When we left, they gave us hugs and told us to come back soon.
I'm already planning my next trip back.