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I KNOW A GUY…

  • by Ulla-Britt Libre
  • in News · Off the Slopes
  • — 25 Nov, 2025

Published in the Nov. 29, 2025 issue.

Doug Nidever is 72 and climbs almost every day. The former Chief Guide for the Yosemite Mountaineering School still looks the part. The day I met him at the Looney Bean coffee shop in Mammoth he wore an orange patterned button-up, green glacier glasses hanging from his neck, and a baseball cap with the words “I can’t, but I know a guy,” overlaying a cross. His skin was leathered and worn from the countless days he’d spent outside.

Nidever was born in the Bay Area in 1953 and moved to June Lake in 1978. His desire to climb was ignited as a child after he watched “The Mountain,” a movie starring Spencer Tracy and Robert Wagner. In the film, a younger brother pressures his older brother to take him climbing in the Swiss Alps. Nidever wanted a piece of the action and he’s been hooked ever since.

Nidever built an impressive career. His guided routes in Yosemite on Half Dome and El Capitan and did free climbs of Astroman and Rostrum. He climbed in Canada, Europe, Alaska, Mexico, and Ecuador. But his favorite place to climb will always be the Eastern Sierra.

“[Climbing] is magical,” Nidever said. “I just love going out and sleeping in a tent when it’s thirty degrees outside.” 

He recalled a time in 1986 when he slept beneath the stars in the Sierra and watched as the once-in-a-lifetime Halley’s comet crossed the sky. “We were freezing our butts off. It was just the coolest thing.”

Nidever’s personal life has not always been easy. His wife of 20 years left him back when to raise his nine and ten-year-old sons, Layton and Tobin, on his own. He made the most of this situation, however, cultivating a tight-knit family of three. He taught his boys to rock climb in the summer and ice climb in the winter. 

“Both of those guys were really strong climbers,” he recalled. “We had some really great times.”

In 2008, Layton, Nidever’s youngest, tragically passed away while living in Alabama. The cause of his son’s death was unconfirmed. Nidever was swallowed by grief. 

“I was just so angry at the world,” he said. “That’s what caused my stroke.”

In 2011, Nidever knocked a piece of ice onto his head while ice climbing in the Ouray Ice Park in Colorado. He’d been home for a week when he suffered a stroke and heart attack on his kitchen floor. 

The recovery was excruciating. Nidever had to relearn to speak, read and write. He studied the alphabet with the help of a tutor. A year after the accident, he could finally talk, but described being unable to remember words.

“There are a thousand exceptions in the English language,” Nidever said. “I kept telling [my tutor] I’m not relearning English, it’s too complicated. I’m learning Spanish or French.” 

Climbing, however, came back quickly. Two years after his injury, Nidever took a friend up El Capitan.

“I couldn’t even remember what the gear was called,” he said, laughing. He relied on his muscle memory to guide the pair up the iconic route. 

Four years after the accident, at the age of 62, Nidever soloed Denali. “Not recommended,” he joked. 

He continued to guide locally until 2018.

Fourteen years later, despite his impressive recovery, Nidever still feels some effects from his stroke. He struggles with short-term memory loss, meaning he can remember details from thirty years ago but not what he ate for breakfast. His voice sometimes wavers when he speaks and he has slight tremor. He often looks to God for comfort. 

Nidever has been practicing his faith since he was 19. He now regularly attends the Calvary Chapel in June Lake. The church was especially helpful in his recovery, he recalled.

“Those people helped me out a lot when I could barely talk or walk,” Nidever said. “It’s nice having a church community in a small town [like June].”

His connection to God is always prevalent when he’s outside. 

“When I get out on a glacier in the Swiss Alps and I see the sunrise I think, how cool is this?” Nidever said. “And this is God’s creation. This is God’s love.”

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— Ulla-Britt Libre

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