
An unlikely visionary who, with guts, vision, and Ernie Blake, advanced skiing in Taos and the western U.S.
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Skiing, something we take for granted if it
snows. Skiing, this winter activity that we
find so much pleasure in and get so much
fulfillment from. Skiing, something we find relatively easy to do with today's modern equipment
and technology. But modern skiing came about
because there were some far-out, hard-working,
ski-loving, life-loving, visionary characters who
were truly ski pioneers. It was these people and
people like them who unleashed their spirits and
visions and guts and pioneered skiing in the
western United States – people like Emie Blake,
Alf Engan, Friedl Pfeifer, Howard Head, Pete
Seibert, Iean Mayer, David McCoy, Pete
Totemoff and others.
Pete Totemoff was an Aleut from the
Aleutian Islands; his tribe is the one Michener
wrote about in his book. He came to New
Mexico for his health; he had bad lungs and
spent two years in the hospital in
Albuquerque. They didn't cure him, but when
he skied, nobody noticed he was out of breath.
He only had a lung and a half when he transformed New Mexico's ski industry.
This is Pete's story in Pete's words.
"Oh, I knew how to ski, and Iknew how to
make a long splice. On the rope tow, you
have to know how to make a long splice.
Being somebody from the sea, I knew all of
the knots and the splices already. Back then,
nobody else knew how to splice.
“I was born in a small village, and then we
moved to Cordova, Alaska, where I was
raised. We were out in the boonies, about five
miles from town. I went to a naval radio
school. Back then, the only communication to
anywhere was through the naval stations. That
was my schooling, from grades one to ten. I
had to ski to go to school, two miles a day. That’s where I learned to ski; snowshoeing was
too hard work. The coast snow is heavier than
s---. It would pile up on top of the snowshoe
about a foot high, and you could hardly lift it.
"So I learned to ski.
"I helped to start the Sandia Ski Area in
New Mexico and made it work. They had a lift
and couldn't make it run. I got that thing operating. I got started in the ski business because
Bob Nordhaus put an ad in the Albuquerque
paper for a manager of the ski area, and I
applied. It was crazy. I always had a
lot of good friends, and they helped
me; it's been going ever since.
[Bob Nordhaus: "Pete came up in
1946 to the ski area and said he
wanted to help out and he taught
and ran the rope tow and ran the little cafe down in the base of the lodge;
Pete could do everything. ”]
"After that I worked at the Santa
Fe Ski Basin with Ernie when that
got started. Ernie and I, we got
along pretty good up there in Santa
Fe Ski Basin. There wasn’t a whole lot of business back then, and we got to skiing together
and playing hockey. He made a little ice rink in
the back. We did it all; if he needed help fixing
the lifts, I'd help him fix the lifts, groom the
slopes. It was sort of a casual thing in the
beginning. Ernie and I did a lot of the clearing
up in Santa Fe Basin by ourselves. The part
where the lift used to be was a rock garden.
We spent one summer just shooting rocks.
Ernie liked that; he liked to play with powder.
We shot rocks for a whole month and got
them out of the way. Otherwise, you had them
stick up through the snow.
"Then we had the
leak in the propane system and it blew the
propane tank up and the lift shack went skyrocketing.
"Then I used to help out on the lift and
running of Tres Ritos ski area. That was the
homemade lift we later moved over to Taos. It
was the first real lift Taos had. It went up the
first steep section of Al's Run. I had to come
over there and fix that Platter lift many times
when it went haywire in order to help Emie
keep it running. It was never designed to be
put on a damn steep hill like that; it was a
baby lift. Al Rosen would call and say, 'We
can't get this dumb lift running,' and he wanted me to come up, and he'd pay my expenses
and a salary.
"Ernie wanted a ski area so bad he could
taste it. When I told him about Twining, he really jumped at it. He took off like a sky rocket.
First I took him up towards Gold Hill; that's
where I thought the ski area should be. He
didn't like that. He wanted to put it where he
could use the Hondo Lodge for cheap and
clear that hill. We tried to talk him out of it,
some of us like Wolfie Lert and Otto Land, by
saying it was too steep, and the skiers couldn't
handle it. But, he went ahead anyway and
proved us wrong.
"Ernie wanted me to come in with him on
Taos. I said we couldn't get along; one of us
would kill the other in a year’s time. I told him
it was all his and that I would help him but
otherwise I didn't want any part of it. It had to
be his alone because nobody could work with
him. He was too opinionated and hardheaded
with his tunnel vision. He was going to do it,
and he was going to do it his way and don't
get in the road. He made a lot of mistakes, but
he survived them because he was so damn
determined to make it go.
"Back then we were all trying to do something economically worthwhile, and it's carried
on to this day. When I started working for the
Forest Service, we made every effort to create
an industry of some kind to help the people in
depressed areas. Like with the Forest Service,
we went to Tres Ritos and other places and
started fire fighting crews so that in the summertime, they could get a few bucks. It was the
same way with this skiing.
"In a way, we really created an industry that
is one of the biggest in New Mexico. We did it
to bring in tourist dollars. We started a business that really helped the communities when
they didn't have any business at all; winters
were dead.

"In the old days we'd climb all day for one
run. That’s why I laugh at these new skiers
bitching about waiting in line. We didn't climb
just a little hill; we climbed mountains. Back and forth, back and forth,
just for one stinking run. I used to ski on skis made by the Northland
Ski Company. When you bought a pair of skis from that company
they gave you a little book on it with all the turns and how to do
them. The telemark was one of the first turns. The telemark was the
old Norwegian turn. That was one of the first turns that everybody
used. There are old pictures of Twining with those miners using those
big, long skis. They used this big long pole which was like an outrigger to tum one way or the other. It took a quarter mile to turn. Then
right after the war it was all white army surplus skis with no edges.
You had to put edges on yourself.
"You know what really made skiing though? The Head ski really is
what made it work. Nowadays, with the new equipment, any damn
fool can ski.
[Ernie: "I was convinced we could teach people to ski our steep mountains and that the equipment was changing so rapidly that more and more
people would be able to ski. Head skis were just coming in, and that was
going to make a big change. I felt they would revolutionize the industry."]
"In a way Ernie and all of them trusted me, but they were always;
wary even the Forest Service was wary about me. They never knew
what the hell Iwas going to do. When you're an individual, what the
hell? Especially a guy like me who came down here from Alaska to die.
I figure I had it made, and I don't have to depend on anybody or anything to keep going.
"It's a different situation with me being an Indian. You're never really one on one; you have to overcome a lot of prejudice with people,
especially gringos. Whether you like it or not, you better show them
you can do things just as well as they can, and probably better. That's
the way it’s always been, especially in skiing. Skiing has gotten to be a
macho thing.
"When I was passing the ski instructor exam, Ernie was behind
them giving me the full certification. They were prejudiced; they couldn't see an Indian skiing better than they did. I always had to beat them
in a race in order to prove myself, and they didn't like that either. I’m
proud to be Indian. I can trace my ancestry way back. Most of these
guys can't go back more than a generation, and their father was probably a bootlegger.
"I used to ski with Fred Iselin on Ajax years ago. Fred was a kind
and gentle man. He skied like me, loosey-goosey; he used to fly like a
bird. He was crazy though. I figured he'd kill himself skiing. Once we
came down Spar Gulch and that bastard hardly ever turned, and we
were doing 1,000 mph by the time we hit bottom. He liked to go fast.
"We did all right together but I never got in front of him because he
would run over me.”
Bob Nordhaus talks of Totemoff's last run. "It was sad Pete died. At
the funeral, it was interesting to have champagne at the grave side. That was really honoring Peter. He would have liked that. He was looking
down, and I'm sure he approved. I've never seen that before. The Albuquerque Journal quoted him as saying, 'A good powder run is better
than an orgasm.' – …and they published that!"
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With his book Ski Pioneers, Rick Richards goes beyond biography to create the most detailed look at American ski history to be published in recent decades.
Above: Pete Totemoff; miners toboggan in Twining Canyon Circa 1880.
Photos courtesy of the Ernie Blake family collection.
This article appeared on pp 12-13 of SkiCountry 200-2001.