Earth River Expeditions pioneered commercal rafting on the Magpie River completing the first raft descent in 1989. In terms of scenery, unspoiled wilderness, exceptional fishing, spectacular camps and numerous class 4 rapids, the Magpie is without question one of the greatest whitewater rafting destinations in the world. Seeing other people on the river is rare, in fact the river is so seldomly run that most of its rapids have never even been named. It is also the rare river that one can drink directly from and the mild water temperature and weather make wetsuits unnessary even in the inflatable kayaks.
Below you will find a brief itineray, an article that appeared in National Geographic Adventure Magazine concerning the proposed dams for the river and an article that appeared in Canada's premier adventure magazine, "Explore" as well as Magpie trip facts.
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DAYS 2-6: MAGPIE RIVERFor the next six days we explore a region which, aside from the occasional explorer, few people have ever seen. The whitewater is outstanding with easy class 3 and 4 rapids the first few days and building in difficulty with the most challenging rapids coming the final days. There is also wonderful beginner inflatable kayaking through the river's numerous class II and III rapids. We will camp on beautiful islands with beaches covered with tracks of moose, bear, wolf and lynx. Clear star filled nights with the magical pulsing light of the aurora borealis often follow gorgeous sunsets. Pine trees laden with osprey nests and rocky shores lined with sun-bleached bone-colored driftwood abound to feed evening campfires. As we travel down river the camps get more and more dramatic including the fifth night’s overlooking the spectacular, 1 mile long, unrunnable Magpie Canyon which our gear is flown around the following day. On our sixth day on the water, we arrive at breathtaking Magpie Falls where the entire river, nearly the size of the Colorado River in the grand Canyon, hurtles 80 feet off the Laurentian plateau in a thunderous crescendo of sound and spray. Our campsite directly across from the falls is one of the most spectacular found on any river in the world. The Magpie's remote falls, deep pools and pristine water make for excellent trout fishing. The river boasts wonderful opportunities for inflatable kayaking on the easier class 2 and 3 rapids and the 70 degree water makes great swimming.
DAY 7: MAGPIE RIVER / SEPT ISLEThis morning, with Upper and Lower Magpie Falls as a Backdrop, we paddle away from our gorgeous previous night’s camp to our takeout near the Magpie-St. Lawrence junction. With the vast Canadian wilderness to our right and the open St. Lawrence to our left, we drive back to Sept-Isle, passing through small fishing villages and watching for moose and whales. After a farewell dinner, we spend the night at a hotel.DAY 8: SEPT ISLE/ MONTREAL After breakfast we transfer to the airport for our flight back to Montreal and the U.S..
“If the dams are built, it will be like Glen Canyon. People for generations will be wishing they’d seen it before it was gone.”- Mark Sundeen, National Geographic Adventure
“Damming this river is like finding the ‘Mona Lisa’ in your basement and painting over it... It’s the unbrokenwilderness of the Magpie that make it a superior experience to the Middle Fork of the Salmon."
- Robert F. Kennedy Jr.
We’re floating down a big North American river, the kind that flows for days with no signs of civilization. Each day without fail more rapids pour off the horizon, black granite lines the banks, and thick stand of fir trees crowd the canyon. But here’s the strange part: Nobody from my 11 years as a white-water guide knows this river, much less has paddles a boat down it. And even though it’s late summer, when the days are long and the water temperatures is mild, we have the place all to ourselves, tearing down rapids so seldom visited they’ve never been named.
And now, on our third day we line our rafts over a waterfall, we’re being pursues by a helicopter. It appears overhead and fills the gorge with the beating of its blades. Dangling below it on a cable is some unidentified prey, which, as it gets closer, turns out to be our gear boat. The aircraft lowers the cargo-laden raft into a pool about 200 yards downriver and lands on a cobble bar nearby. Then, in case there was any doubt that this is not your standard river outing, the chopper’s door swings open and out jumps a Kennedy- Robert F. Kennedy, Jr., to be precise, a strapping fellow right out of an old political newsreel.
We beach the rafts, and the 51-year-old environmental attorney bounds across the talus toward us. He shakes the hand and asks the names of a gaggle of reporters and conservationists- then heads for a picnic set upon a granite slab. Food is served, sat phones are unpacked, and live from the middle of nowhere radio interviews and dictated newspaper columns shoot back to the offices in Montreal.
This little-known place, and the cause of all the commotion, is the Magpie River in eastern Quebec, specifically a series of Class III, IV, V, rapids that rolls down from Lac Magpie (Magpie Lake) and empties into the St. Lawrence River. East and west of its banks is some of the most remote country in southern Canada, a road less and nearly uninhabited wilderness of dense forest. Those hearty enough to carve out a life in these parts- not many – congregate in the string of tattered villages along the St. Lawrence or in the town of Sept-îles, about 90 miles west of the mouth of the Magpie. Even though its mild summer conditions and continuous white water are characteristic of rivers in the lower 48, a raft trop on the Magpie feels remote, wild, more like an Alaska expedition than a guided float some 550 miles northeast of Montreal.
But for all of its one-of-a-kind attributes, the Magpie is, like many spectacular stretches of white water, threatened by a series of dams that would flood its rapids. In response to a governmental energy development initiative, the Montreal power company Hydromega has proposed a dam and generating facility, which as we paddle is under review by Quebec’s Bureau d’Audiences Publiques sure l’Environnment. Kennedy ran a portion of the Magpie with his family three years ago with Earth River on a regular commecial trip and was so taken by it that he has returned in the hopes that his celebrity and his record of river defense (he’s the president of the Waterkeeper Alliance, an international water protection group based in Tarrytown, New York) can help reverse what appears to be a done deal. And so, the thrill of seeing a pristine place is met with the dread that we could be some of the last ones to do so, at least over the portions we’re traveling.
If a destination’s popularity is measured by convenient flights and cute boutiques, it’s clear the Magpie has yet to be discovered. To get within floatplane range, I had to link north-bound Air Canada flights to Montreal and then to a weather-beaten town on the St. Lawrence River, Sept-Îles (Rhymes with “wet eel”) is Canada’s second largest port, the principal interest of which is a massive aluminum smelter on a peninsula nearby. The downtown is a grid of storm proof boxes wrapped in sheet metal, many of them shuttered and closed to business. The night I arrived, I walked down the lonely main drag until I reached a fish-and-chips joint where, trotting out a few tourist phrases in French, I ordered a plate of friend goodies on Styrofoam, listened to the news on French television and watched the rain fall.
Sept-îles and the economically stagnant settlements closer to the Magpie are the kinds of places where power dam proposals are well received. According to Hydromêga president Jacky Cerceau, the Magpie dam will be a boon to the redion, producing 40 megawatts of power that will be used locally and sold on the Quebec grid. Cerceau says that the dam will provide two years of construction work as well as “more than $15 million [U.S. $12 million] in direct financial contributions to the eight municipalities of the region.” Dispersed among 6,000 or so residents over 25 years (after which, says Cerceasu, the dam would be transferred to Quebec’s government), those contributions compute to about $100 (U.S. $81) per person a year. Hydromega’s promises secured the support of the mayors of the local villages, and pending approval from the provincial government, construction could begin as early as this spring.
Perhaps the only folks who don’t applaud the dam are the few who have actually seen the free-flowing river from a boat. Chief among them is Eric Hertz, 49, founder and co-owner of Earth River Expeditions, who has been guiding rafting trips on three continents for 33 years from his home base in New York’s Hudson Valley. When our group met in the lobby of the Hotel Sept-Îles, he look harried, having just driven 15 hours in a mud-splattered pickup truck loaded with coolers of food, four guides and his 12-year-old son, Cade. He began by ordering us to pack lightly, only bringing what was on the list.
“The Magpie is the greatest multi-day white-water river east of the Mississippi,” he told me. “But that doesn’t say it all, because when you think about it, there are no great multi-day rivers east of the Mississippi? It's probably one of the top two or three whitewater river trips in all of North America, after the Grand Canyon. I’d even rank it higher than the Midle Fork of the Salmon.”
Hertz was the first person to take a raft down the Magpie and began running commercial trips on the river in 1990. Intrepid canoeists have known about it for decades, but most are confounded the whitewater and by the expense of getting to Sept-Îles and hiring a floatplane to the put-in at Magpie Lake. The only other way in is to take a northbound train to the headwaters of the Magpie Quest (West) but this approach makes for an additional one-week descent of the 114-mile run, with its numerous Class V rapids, just to get to the standard launch. So in 1989 when Hertz chartered a small plane to take him looking for raftable white water, he believed he had, in the Magpie, discovered a world-class river. His first float confirmed this, but he liked the undiscovered nature of the river for his guests and decided not to advertise it too much. “Earth River has never made much money on the Magpie,” he told me. “But I love it. It’s one of my favorite rivers.” For the past 14 years, he has been the Magpie’s only outfitter, running just two or three weeklong trips a year. He estimates that fewer than 300 people have ever floated it.
Just a week before departure, after Kennedy confirmed his slot, the number in our raft party swelled from 25 to 38 members. So now Hertz was struggling to lighten the load in the baggage boats, one shirt at a time. As he gave instructions to us, he was on the phone hammering out logistics with drivers and pilots who didn’t necessarily speak English. Kennedy was out on a book tour and would be two days late, so Hertz had to coordinate a mid-trip meeting point with the helicopter pilot. Oh, and as long as he was at it, couldn’t the pilot dovetail the Kennedy drop-off with a quick gear haul that would save the team a two hour portage?
It was near dusk when our floatplane landed on Magpie Lake, where four of Hertz’s guides were waiting for us at our first night's camp. In the morning, we paddles across the lake following a faint current that grew and grew until we were running through the Magpie’s first chute, our raft spinning between boulders, the warm water splashing onboard.
The rapids came one after the next, without a guidebook outlining the run. The only other boaters we saw in five days were a crew of four very hearty and somewhat beleaguered canoeists who, like us, had heard about the dam, and wanted to see the Magpie while they still could.
By day three we’re under the Magpie’s spell. The paddling’s great. Kennedy is in the mix. Our spirits are running as high as the white water.
From our picnic spot on the granite slab, Kennedy surveys the river. “Damming this is like finding the ‘Mona Lisa’ in your basement and painting over it,” he says to me between bits of a sandwich. "It’s the unbroken wilderness of the Magpie," he says, "that makes it a superior experience to the Middle Fork of the Salmon.There are no bridges, buildings, and airstrips." Then, abruptly, he stops talking, cocks his ear toward the forest, and says, “I hear an osprey.”
Though he’s here on business, Kennedy can’t wait to get started on the priority stuff: catching fish and instigating water fights with his son Bobby III, 20, and his daughter Kick, 16. That night, when we make camp, he breaks out a fishing rod and recruits a pair of boys from the group. They cast their spinners into an eddy and, with nearly each toss, reel in miniature brookies.
When Hydroméga proposed the dam in 2002, Hertz’s first tactic was direct action. He and his son drove up to Quebec for a public hearing where Cade testified that he’d run the river six times, that is was his favorite, but that he wasn’t allowed to run the Class V rapid at the bottom until he was 13. If it was flooded by a dam he’d never get the chance. Soon Hertz decided that the only way to save the river was to publicize it. He partnered with Alain Salaszius, 46, of the Quebec river advocacy group Foundation Rivières, who had recently appeared on the cover of Sèlection du Reader’s Digest, the French language version of Reader’s Digest , as “The Man Who Saves Rivers.” The two men then brought out the big guns and recruited Kennedy.
While the Canadian press may have cared little about some dam on some distant river, Hertz knew they would pay attention to a famous, idealistic American with an iconic last name. (When Kennedy touched down is Sept-Íles , he was met by reporters from the local paper, as well as a handful of well wishers toting old photos of Kenedy’s late father and uncle: Senator Robert. F. Kennedy and President John F. Kennedy.)
Hertz’s argument is pretty straightforward: The river is worth more as a recreational draw for tourists than as a power generator. Hertz estimates that sometime in the future about 5,000 people a year could float the Magpie. According to the trade group Aventure Écotouisme Québec, this amount of traffic would create $3 million (U.S. 2.4 million) in annual income, which, as Saladzuis points out, is a much larger economic benefit that the promise of 40 megawatts. “If someone promoted its values,” Kennedy says, “this river would produce more revenue and a lot more jobs that building a dam that would make a few people rich by impoverishing this landscape forever.”
It’s unclear, however, if the Magpie could accommodate the numbers envisioned by Hertz. Swarms of black flies might deter visitors in June, leaving about a ten-week season from late July through September when the bugs are mild. To reach the $3 million mark, 70 passengers would need to depart from Magpie lake each day, a spike in usage that could require as many as 15 daily floatplane runs. If the weather turned bad - you’d get a bottleneck of delayed clients back in Sept-Íles. ?In any case, Hertz says it would be great if many of the outfitters on the Magpie were Quebecers, not only Americans and claims that his business interest is secondary. “I’d walk away from it in a minute if they told me they would turn the Magpie into a park even if Earth River wasn’t allowed to operate here,” he says, noting that Earthriver split the cost of our conservation awareness trip with a generous client who had done the river and fell in love with it the year before. “I’d still come up here on my own, just without clients. You couldn’t keep me away.”
The last morning we paddle up to the Magpie’s finale, a 25-foot waterfall just above a Class V rock garden that has a couple of really nasty holes. A few weeks after our trip Earth River sponsored a trip with a small film crew and a group of world renowned kayakers including Steve Fisher to bring an awareness about the river's plight to the kayaking community. The kayakers named this final falls, “Les Chutes d’Eau Eternelles,” or “Eternity Falls,” because it’s the Magpie’s climatic and most menacing drop, and it’s the rapid that would be lost forever beneath the dammed waters.
We line the boat around the falls and then scramble along the bank to scout. A hard rain begins to fall for the first time all week, and coupled with the fog and the foam spraying off the torrent, it feels ominous.
“One time we flipped here with a boat full of lawyers,” Hertz says. "So we jokingly refer to the rapid as Litigation Falls". Nobody responds.? To be safe, we’ll run just one craft at a time. A second guide will paddle in each boat, for more control and the other guides will wait at the bottom with rescue ropes.
Hertz’s crew is first. They climb down a slippery granite slab to the raft, which is roped in place in a swirling eddy. When everyone’s seated, Hertz reviews the route, reminds them which way to swim if they end up in the river, then gives the signal to release the rope. The paddlers take a few strokes into the mist and float irreversibly toward a tiny chute above the froth. With a quick forward command from Hertz, they dig in their blades. The raft drops over the horizon, buckles, and its gone. We hurry down the banks to watch the boat as it’s buried beneath the foaming crest of a wave, stalls, and then finally emerges, swamped. The crew lets out a celebratory whoop and paddles safely to shore. ?One by one we launch our boats, paddle to the brink, then tear down the narrow chute, skirting big, growling pour-overs on either side and exploding into the wave train below. Everyone has a safe run. Soaked to the skin, we celebrate on a flat rock at the bottom, teeth chattering but bodies shot with adrenaline, then load up for the Magpie’s final mile.
Our trip ends at the proposed dam site: a derelict hydroelectric generating station where the Magpie runs under Route 138 before its confluence with the St. Lawrence River. Hydroméga points out that its dam would affect just one mile of the river and the company’s Web site predicts that “the raising of the water level will not prevent sport enthusiasts from enjoying their sport, but rather will improve the access to the area… with the construction of an access ramp along with various paths.”?While Hertz and Kennedy admit that this first dam would leave many miles of free-flowing river, they can’t risk it.
“Once the first dam is built,” warns Kennedy, “The next one comes along and you can no longer argue that it will destroy a pristine river. And then you’ve lost the fight.”
In the months after our trip, the battle has simmered on. The Gazette in Montreal issued an editorial condemning the dam. The mayor of Havre-St.-Pierre, a village near the mouth of the Magpie, attacked Kennedy and Hertz and their “little gang of environmentalists” for meddling in Quebec’s affairs, while Canadian conservation groups have launched a Web site (www.magpieriver.com) to organize boaters and activists. Saladzius has been hard at work crafting a new dam proposal that would use the existing structure at Route 138 and not change the river’s flow. Support for this plan, though, has not taken root. In January the mayors of the eight local villages reaffirmed their endorsement of Hydroméga’s dam. Ultimately, the fate of the Magpie is in the hands of the Quebec Ministry of the Environment, which at press time, was at a standstill. A decision is expected this spring.
Whether the result is preordained or not, Hertz believes the Magpie is worth the fight. “This is a river that changes people,” he says. “When they see such a beautiful place and are able to enjoy it with their kids, they are going to want to fight to protect it.”
If the dams are built it will be like Glen Canyon. People for generations will be wishing they’d seen it before it was gone.
Explore MagazineApril 2013
By Ryan Stuart
Canada is an adventure wonderland - but all is not well in the wilderness. Welcome to Explore's roundup of one of Canada's most threatened places and the adventures it holds within. The issues it faces and how you can help preserve it for generations to come.
Flowing oput of Magpie Lake on the Labrador Plateau, the Magpie River churns its way south for 200 km to the north shore of the Gulf of St. Lawrence near Sept Isle, Quebec. Surrounded on both sides by roadless wilderness and untouched in its entirety, the Magpie sits at the base of a massive boreal wilderness, a haven for bio diversity. With nearly 100 rapids and falls, building from class III to class 5, National Geographic called the magpie one of the top ten Whitewater rivers on Earth.
Though no firm plans exist, the Magpie has been identified as a prime candidate for power generation. However, in exchange for daming the Romaine River, the Magpie's neighbor and whitewater dopelganger, an independent provincial study, in 2007 recommended preserving a smilar watershed. The only suitable candidate, according to environmental groups and paddlers, is the Magpie.
Hot shot canoests and kayakers have run the Magpie, but most people see it by raft, flying into the upper river by float plane from the port town of Sept Isle. In the classic Canadian Shield territory the shore line is mostly smooth granite and the rapids form where the rock pinches the current. The chutes begin easy, mostly Class III but build over the next couple of days as the river tumbles towards the edge of the continent. Day five overlooks the mile long and unrunnable Magpie Canyon and the night's camp stares across at spectacular Magpie Falls - imagine the Colorado river pitching over an eight-story building. The last river day is also the most challenging with a portage around lower Magpie falls and then an (optional) Class V Rapid finale into a granite walled lake and the takeout, just shy of the ocean.
The big water river can be rafted from June until late September, but is best in August when the black flies settle down and the weather and water are warm. Earth River, the first compnay to guide the Magpie, runs seven-day trips down the river (www.earthriver.com) . To get involved with helping to protect the river go to snapc.org/en/index.php/campaigns/Magpie
Location: 375 miles northeast of Montreal.
Nearest City: Quebec City (Sept Isle)
Trip Length: 8 days (Sept Isle, Quebec to Sept Isle)
Season: mid to late August
Included: everything except transportation from U.S. to Sept Isle, Quebec, float plane into river and final night's hotel in Sept Isle.
Access: float plane
Trip difficulty: moderate
Emergency access: A helicopter can be called from anywhere on the river. (R/T time to a modern hospital in Sept Isle is Approx. 3 hours.)
Experience level: No previous whitewater rafting experience necessary.
Age limit: 6 to 75 yrs.
Climate: Excellent (dry, high seventies during day, fifties at night)
Activities/time: rafting (75%), Inflatable kayaking (25%),
Whitewater: medium volume/technical, Class 4 (average gradient, 35 feet per mile similar to Middle Fork of Salmon) Infalatble kayaking rapids are class 2-3
Water temperature, quality, flow: Warm 70 degrees, clear with dark hue, medium volume, 3,500 to 7,000 C.F.S (Cubic Feet per second)
Highest flow: varies depending upon rain (never to low) free flowing river (no dams)
Wildlife: Moose, caribou, wolves, lynx, bear and osprey
Forest cover: pine, spruce
Elevation: 1,500 feet at put in.
Canyon depth: 1,500 feet
Insects: Mild (black flies are mostly gone by mid to late August when trips are run)
Sun sets: 7:00
Camps: remote beaches and smooth rock ledges
Hotels: 1 night Sept Isle at end of trip
Custom trips: 12 person minimum
Inhabitants: The Inu Indians use to live along the river but there are currently no inhabitants along the river.
Magpie History: In 1989 Earth River made the first raft descent of the river with Eric Hertz guiding. Earth River began running the first commercial trips In 1990. Until a few years ago, Earth River was the only company running commercial trips on the Magpie. Fewer than 600 people have ever run this wild river which is so rarely run most of the rapids still don't have names.
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