Out and about with
Yanick Wyss, slope groomer Mürren-Schilthorn
They are the heroes of the night, the slope groomers. We have them to thank for the perfectly groomed pistes in the Jungfrau Region.
Against the tide
Lights on the mountain, tirelessly on the move. Up and down, and up and down again. This is the image I have of snow groomers. I only know them from a distance. That's about to change today.
It's 3 pm and I'm travelling from Interlaken to Stechelberg. Against the flow. Car after car comes towards me. Many of those who were out and about in Grindelwald, Wengen or Mürren today are already on their way home. Not so Yanick Wyss, whom I meet at the bottom station of the Schilthorn cableway. On the contrary. When the others call it a day, his working day begins. The 24-year-old from Wilderswil is a slope groomer.
Last instructions
Together we take the Schilthorn cableway up to Mürren via Gimmelwald. The slope groomers gather here before their shift and have a coffee together. They exchange ideas. The newcomers get important tips. Yanick Wyss is not one of them. This is his third season as a slope groomer in the Mürren-Schilthorn ski area. I learn that we are travelling in the Gimmeln-Schiltgrat region today. With the Leitwolf, the big machine that has a cable winch. "It's my favourite thing to work with," says Yanick Wyss, who is also regularly out and about with smaller snow groomers. He is even sometimes involved in preparing the snow park. "The lift track at the Gimmeln ski lift is uneven," he learns shortly before starting work and promises to take a close look at it.
12.4 tonnes - 530 hp
It's 5 p.m., the lifts have not been in operation for half an hour. The pistes are empty. We're ready to go. I take a seat next to Yanick Wyss. He starts the engine and the system starts up. He sets the heating to 23 degrees. "I'd rather be too warm than too cold." Then the nine metre long, five metre wide, 12.4 tonne, 530 hp vehicle starts moving. Yanick Wyss steers the caterpillars with his left hand, while his right hand is on a kind of joystick with which he operates the plough and the front shovel. A screen in front of him, lots of buttons - I would be overwhelmed. "It's easier than it looks," says Yanick Wyss. He didn't have to do any training. "The car test is enough". A lot of it is "learning by doing". "The fact that I'm practised in handling large machines has certainly helped." In addition to his job as a slope groomer, he helps his father on the farm. In the summer, he works temporarily on the construction site - and goes to the alpine pastures with his father's animals. He would like to obtain his hunting licence in the near future.
Working in front of a dream backdrop
It's 6 pm, the last rays of sunlight illuminate the snow-covered mountain peaks. The Eiger, Mönch and Jungfrau glow in the sunset. Why am I asking Yanick Wyss right now what he likes best about his work? "The atmosphere, the view," he replies, unsurprisingly, but also: "I give people pleasure with my work. That makes me happy." Praise for a "perfectly groomed piste" is the best reward for his night's work.
Not without danger
We are always travelling at 13 to 16 kilometres per hour. Every now and then, Yanick Wyss stops, gets out, attaches the cable and starts up the snow groomer's winch. "So that we don't slide down steep slopes." The job doesn't seem that safe to me. "You just have to be on the ball," says Yanick Wyss, "and react correctly in dicey situations." When he slipped for the first time without a cable winch, he was also briefly afraid. Now, however, nothing can rattle him so quickly. A short time later, the screen shows an incline of over 60 per cent as we descend attached to the winch. I let out a "That's pretty steep". In response, I get a "That's nothing yet." When Yanick Wyss uses the cable winch, he sets up a warning triangle. "It happens time and again that skiers or people are still out on their sledges at night, often slightly drunk. If they don't see the wire rope or it gets caught somewhere and then flies across the piste. Then it becomes life-threatening."
(Not) a perfectionist
Time and again, Yanick Wyss shovels snow that the skiers have slid down during the day back up again. Or to put it in the words of Wikipedia: "The snow groomer pushes snow in front of it, levelling out any unevenness in the ground. At the same time, the snow is compacted by the weight of the vehicle and "dug up" and levelled with the trailing tiller. This ensures a ski slope that lasts for a long time." But back to Yanick Wyss: on the screen, he can see how much snow lies beneath him. "Still over a metre, that looks good." He prepares the piste with almost centimetre precision. "No, I'm not a perfectionist," he says. I don't buy it.
It's 8 pm. Most of the slope groomers are meeting up for dinner. Yanick Wyss carries on working. He slips a snus sachet under his upper lip and says: "That's my snack". He doesn't even want to leave the solitude of the night. He'd rather go to the uneven track at the Gimmeln ski lift - and straighten it out again.
The "White Brothers"
The night progresses. The conversations become more personal, more open. "I say what I think," says Yanick Wyss. He talks about his parents - and his twin brother. About the pranks they used to play. "We still look exactly the same today." He proudly shows off his cap, which is labelled "White Brothers". "People now know me as White, which sounds much cooler than Wyss." What stands out: whether on the snow groomer in winter, on the alp in summer or watching ibexes with his brother. Yanick Wyss likes the solitude. "The main thing is no people," he says a few times that night.
Yanick Wyss rarely has any passengers. Music, on the other hand, is a constant companion on his night-time tours. "My favourite thing to listen to is organ music, which many people my age don't understand, but I grew up with it." And: "Depending on my mood, I also like to listen to Linkin Park or Rammstein." In the spotlight, I catch sight of two glowing eyes about 100 metres away. "A fox," says Yanick Wyss. Sometimes I see up to 15 in one night. Snow hares also cross his lane from time to time.
Fortunately, I'm not at the wheel
It's 9 pm. I'm starting to get tired. There's something calming about this steady, monotonous journey. We've reached the top of the Schiltgrad, at over 2100 metres above sea level. I've long since lost my bearings. "That's Birg," says Yanick Wyss and points to a light. On the other side of the valley, I can see the headlights of the Grindelwald-Wengen piste vehicles. Fortunately, I'm not at the wheel. "I'm going to do this quick traverse, then I'll take you back to Mürren."
It's just before 10 pm. I'm about to take the Schilthorn cableway back to Stechelberg, while Yanick Wyss makes sure the pistes are perfectly groomed until around 2am. "Get home safely," he calls after me, gets into the snow groomer and drives off. Soon only the tail lights are visible before Yanick Wyss disappears into the solitude of the night.
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Schilthornbahn AG
Photos: Salome Näf
Story: Raphael Hadorn
Winter 2022
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