
Tuesday, Feb. 10, 1998
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Campus spelunking group climbs over obstacles
By DAVID ANDREWS
Collegian Staff Writer
Editor's note: This is the second story in a five-part series profiling little-known clubs at the University. This story focuses on the Nittany Grotto.
They had crawled through pipes, hopped over gaping holes and squeezed
through tiny crevices to get there.
The group of seven, clad in flashlight helmets, heavy boots and
mud-caked clothes, sat deep underground in a cave, having just
crossed over its infamous "highway." To cross it, the
explorers wedged themselves between two rock faces, squeezing
over a chasm with few footholds below.
Now, it was time for the members of the Nittany Grotto to rest.
As they sat in an open area, another group came up from behind,
having just crossed the highway themselves.
"Which way is the exit?" asked one of the newcomers,
none of whom had helmets and few had boots. Apparently, they also
had no maps.
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Glenn Clouser of State College tries to squeeze through one of the many cracks of the local cave named J-4. Clouser, a member of Nittany Grotto, helped lead a small group through the cave Feb. 1. (Collegian Photo/Christopher M. Mortensen - click for full size image)
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"You have to go back the way you came," answered a Grotto
member, barely masking his frustration with the visitors.
"Then what's that way?" asked another, pointing to a
darkened section of the room.
"That's deeper into the cave," came the reply. The group
muttered a nervous "thank you" and wandered back, to
pass back over the highway and up through the winding cave.
If only they had joined the Nittany Grotto.
The frustration of Grotto members with visitors such as these
is easy to understand. J-4, perhaps the most frequently traveled
cave in central Pennsylvania, has been subjected to the abuse
of unprepared spelunkers for years.
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Tanya Hofler (senior-biology) climbs down a formation in J-4. (Collegian Photo/Christopher M. Mortensen - click for full size image)
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"Unfortunately, this is one of the most significant caves
in the area," said Tanya Hofler (senior-biology), a Nittany
Grotto member.
The sheer volume of uneducated visitors has caused irreparable
harm to the large cave, said member Glenn Clouser of State College.
As members of the Grotto, a University organization that both
students and alumni can join, traveled through the cave one recent
weekend, they were greeted by mineral formations such as drooping
"draperies" curling over the rocks, rock forms shaped
like a birthday cake and a few bats. They were also greeted by
occasional cigarette butts and potato chip bags.
Members of the 50-year-old Nittany Grotto, like most serious cave
explorers, or spelunkers, have a strong respect for the caves
they travel in, Hofler said.
Everyone has a different reason for caving, she said. While some
do it for the adventure, others take a more academic approach,
working for cave preservation and studying cave dwellers such
as bats.
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A member of the Nittany Grotto looks at a formation found in J-4. (Collegian Photo/Christopher M. Mortensen - click for full size image)
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"It allows you to test yourself, to see things you'd never
see otherwise," said Keith Wheeland, a member of the Grotto
since 1953.
Part of the thrill, Wheeland said, is entering places that have
never been seen by people before.
"There aren't too many places you can go these days where
you're in a leading frontier," he added.
The common love of caving bonds the more than 40 students and
even more alumni, who joined the club with a one-time $10 fee.
After each biweekly meeting, the group has an after-meeting meeting
in which they socialize in a member's home, a Grotto tradition
for as long as Wheeland can remember.
For some, that love is transformed to a research interest. Keith
Christenson (graduate-wildlife and fisheries science), a member
since 1984, said he began spelunking for the thrill but began
studying the biology of caves in 1991.
For most of them, caving is more than just a subject of research
or a fun hobby -- it's a way of life.
As Hofler clawed her way through J-4, she recalled a recent conversation
with a fellow spelunker. Tired, sore and mud-stained, they had
fantasized about the perfect husband as they approached the exit.
"He has to have a hot tub, and he has be a good masseuse,"
Hofler said. Then she added, "And he has to be a good caver."
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