Hayden Kennedy — A Blogger’s Tribute


Post by WildSnow.com blogger | November 28, 2017      

Blogging should be personal, sharing, deep. Right? I’ve struggled with that for years. Gear reviews are easy. Dropping your heart on paper is hard. Allow me to make the shift — at least for a moment. Many of you know the tragic story of our family friend Hayden Kennedy’s recent death. We’ve been hit hard by this — as have many others. I’ve struggled with writing about it. But in the end, with help from friends and loved ones, I’ve come to know that sharing memories of those departed helps the living to find renewal.

I’m gonna live forever
I’m gonna cross that river
I’m gonna catch tomorrow now
You’re gonna wanna hold me
Just like I always told you
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
Nobody here will ever find me
But I’ll always be around
    — Billy Joe Shaver

 
I dream: Julie Kennedy pulls up next to our home in Carbondale. She’s driving a van, much like the camper Hayden custom built with his father Michael, and used for his road trips. It’s a complicated vehicle, dreamscape delivery rig and RV rolled into one. She clicks through our backyard gate and meets me on our deck.

Hayden Kennedy getting in deep, Colorado. Photo by dad Michael.

Hayden Kennedy getting in deep, Colorado. Photo by dad Michael.

“Hey Lou Dawg,” Julie says in her excited way of sharing, of making it sound like she’s offering a special tidbit of information just between you and her, “There’s something in there you’ve got to see — over on the passenger side.”

I head out the gate, walk around the front of the van, and lean into the open front window. He’s there, Hayden at about five years old. He’s relaxed, serene; engaging my look with those enormous eyes he had at that age. Our silent appointment lasts a dream hour, eye to eye. The overarching emotion is peace.

“Nobody here will ever find me…but I’ll always be around.” Shaver’s song echos.

When I wake, the dream is vivid. My heart tells me I’ve seen Hayden in one of myriad ways he’ll be remembered by all of us who were around his family these past decades — but mostly by his parents — as a spirited yet contemplative child, taking in the world with a tranquil gaze, embracing such life as he’d been given.

Hayden and our son Louie getting serious about Genghis Khan BBQ, Japan.

Hayden and our son Louie, serious about Genghis Khan BBQ, Japan.

My friendship with Hayden wasn’t as deep or nuanced as for some of you reading this. It had more to do with him being a mountain boy of similar age and inclination as our own son, as well as being the child of good friends, folks I’d hung out with in Aspen during my formative years as a climber. His father, Michael, came to Colorado in 1971, involved in photography workshops and immediately immersing himself in Aspen’s vigorous alpinist culture. His mother Julie showed up around that time, an enthusiastic ski instructor who embraced our mountain valley, found her beau in Michael, and never left.

As he became an adult I began relating to Hayden as a climber — with great pride that my buddy’s boy had become so good at the game (he’s been acknowledged as one of the best all-around climbers in the country). He was humble in his success; calling his father a “badass” and referring to his dad’s alpinist peers in the same way. That was pure Hayden, to value the concept of “respect” whether he deferred to El Capitan or his elders.

I cherish the times Hayden was generous in helping me understand modern alpinism. A favorite of such conversations feels like yesterday. I’d been fascinated (if not thoroughly terrified) by the story of Alex Honnold free solo climbing El Capitan. Hayden had been up there plenty (on a rope, thankfully), so I accosted him to explain, exactly, the crux moves Honnold climbed without a cord. The ensuing exclamation was thorough and amusing, including classic climber’s hand gestures that mimicked the required bodily contortions.

Ultimately, thanks to Hayden’s sharing, I got the gist: Hang onto a sloping little granite shelf with your right hand, move to nothing else. “And for a bit there is nothing for your feet!” Along with that we did a bit of mutual head shaking and philosophizing about free solo rock climbing and pushing boundaries in mountain sports, with no clear conclusions, but definitely food for later thoughts on the matter. Clearly, Hayden was as much a thinker as an athlete.

Hayden, arms like swords!

Hayden, arms like swords!

Along with his vibrant personality and talent as a climber, many of us will remember Hayden for his equally exuberant skiing. As our family is more one of skiing than of climbing, that’s the sport arena in which we connected with the Kennedy clan.

Hayden had grown up on “two planks,” of course, so his ski skills were that congenital mix you get if your parents slid you around their snowy backyard at the advanced age of two. Later, he’d taken a brief diversion to telemark and gained a few odd habits from that venerable discipline. I remember my first time skiing with Hayden as an adult, during a cabin trip high in Colorado’s Elk Mountains. I couldn’t help but crack a smile at his antics. He’d unweigh and initiate turns by flinging his long arms around like swords, all with vigorous deep knee bends and tall bodily extensions that were clearly as close to telemark turns as you could get with your heels locked down. The overall effect was enhanced by his towering, gangly climber physique and a snow caked grin. Hayden tightened up his form over ensuing years to become a smooth and powerful alpine skier. Yet every time I see ski photos of him from those early days, I light up with nostalgia for the innocent crazy days of youth.

I’m tempted to end here with a lightweight circle back to Shaver’s song, but in view of hearts broken with cracks deep and wide as the gulf between El Capitan and Cathedral Spires, everything seems banal.

This one for example: “Hayden, as you ski onward with perfect form, we know you’ll always be around.”

Hayden shows his spirit, flashing a n Aspen skimo race a few years ago.

Hayden shows his wonderful spirit, flashing an Aspen skimo race a few years ago.

But will he really be — around?

It is said we honor the departed — and create a form of eternal life — by keeping memories of them in our hearts. Moreover, I believe when we encounter a deceased person in a dream we’re experiencing the actual individual, not a construct. Visiting in his van was the Hayden his parents and their friends cherished so much during his youth — the child within that remained so wonderfully evident in Hayden’s spirited adult persona. But that’s just belief, the verity of which will be known to all of us only after we pass. Until then, in this life, Hayden lives forever in our memories, in our dreams — and in spirit. He is always around.

In memory of Hayden, his parents, Michael and Julie, established the Hayden Kennedy Public Lands Defense Fund, check it out.

Hayden Kennedy (left) and Louie Dawson, swords and mud 1995.

Hayden Kennedy (left) and Louie Dawson, swords and mud 1995.

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13 Responses to “Hayden Kennedy — A Blogger’s Tribute”

  1. Raphael Roth November 28th, 2017 2:03 pm

    Really sorry about this tragedy. I’ve met Hayden in december 2009 in the Torres del Paine national park. We had a nice chat, they were to attempt a difficult climbing route there. He was quite impressed to hear that we just cycled almost 10000 miles from Ecuador with our touring bikes, while we were equally impressed by their plans.

  2. Bard November 28th, 2017 5:20 pm

    Thanks for the beautiful tribute and for the link to the Hayden fund.

  3. phil November 28th, 2017 6:40 pm

    Some friends are more than friends, they’re family. I like to remember a quote from the Roman Emperor Claudius.
    A man should keep faith with his friends, even when they are dead.
    Friends give us faith.

  4. DaveJ November 28th, 2017 9:16 pm

    Very nice, Lou. Very nice.

  5. Scott Mellin November 28th, 2017 9:42 pm

    Beautiful words Lou. Thank you.

  6. Bruno November 29th, 2017 8:00 am

    Thanks for positing that Lou. I am sure it was not easy to write. Two close friends of mine passed away. They live in my memories. It’s been a decade since I saw them last, but I talk to them in my mind every week, share something with them, think about how they would appreciate something, hear their voice or their laugh reacting to something in the world. I am sure it will me much the same when my parents pass away–they will live on my mind, much as Hayden lives on in your mind, and Inge lives in the minds of those who knew and loved her. Like the lines you quoted, they’ll always be around.

  7. Scott Newman November 29th, 2017 9:13 am

    You are correct. Sharing and re-sharing your memories of the departed are cathartic. It removes the pain, creates chances for reflection and keeps that persons memory alive. Perhaps it is the sign of a life well-lived when people are willing to both listen to and cherish those memories. I cannot think of a better way to honor those that we loved.

  8. Lou Dawson 2 November 29th, 2017 11:01 am

    Thanks Scott.

  9. Mike November 29th, 2017 12:47 pm

    Touching words Lou. Hayden will always be around for those that knew and loved him. I’ve lost several friend over the years but they still accompany me. Notably, Steve Monfredo who died while we were climbing in the Pamirs. Its been close to 30 years but he is still nearby every day – in all of the crooks and crannies of my life, especially in the mountains. Keep the memories close and the grief will lessen but Hayden will always be there for you.

  10. Lou Dawson 2 November 29th, 2017 1:46 pm

    Hi Mike, thanks for bringing memory of Monfredo, a true mountain guy I always respected. True words from you, thanks. Lou

  11. Mark W November 30th, 2017 9:36 am

    Beautiful words. Swords and mud photo also says so much more. The spirit of unvarnished adventure and life flow from their faces. Thanks Lou.

  12. Caleb Wray December 2nd, 2017 7:39 am

    Well expressed Lou, thank you for your well articulated thoughts. The one consoling thing I come back to with Hayden, is that he did more in his abruptly shortened life than most people will accomplish in 90 years. I believe life should be respected not by quantity of years, but quality of years.

    The mountains provide us so much gain as humans, but people that hold to strong ethics, friendships, and drive are my heroes. Hayden embodied these traits.

  13. Lou Dawson 2 December 2nd, 2017 1:16 pm

    Thanks Caleb, good thoughts. Lou





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