tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72848595642968546772024-02-19T08:03:20.183-08:00Ratiocinative drivel from baldyMatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05966859538393965748noreply@blogger.comBlogger32125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-75013897584379564862017-05-19T00:12:00.003-07:002017-05-19T00:16:53.793-07:00Cerveza por favor<a href="http://www.chrisjensenburke.com/blog/kanchenjunga-how-could-a-summit-push-go-so-wrong">Chris, as always, covered this quite eloquently</a>. I don't need to add more about the logistics above C4 on Kangchanjuna. There are no profound revelations to be gleaned but strap in folks, I'm dining alone at a favorite little Tibetan spot in Kathmandu with a tall beer and waxing poetical. First, I have a favorite little Tibetan restaurant in Kathmandu. How cool is that? I've stood atop countless mountains in hundreds of ranges. After 5 trips to the Hymalian range, this was my first failure to attain the set goal, yet we still stood above 8000m and did something incredible. When it was clear we were given bad information about planning and shared resources, high from our perch on the last day of low winds my poorly oxygenated brain raced. We just made it this far from C2 in under 24 hours, sick, without sleep or much food; surely we can pull rope from below or find old rope in the rock section of the route. Then *ding*, this is how people get books written about them; benighted above 8000m. I'm currently on a team of the best and the brightest. They have rescued and recovered others and recounted the tails. I won't do what "Donny Don't" does. Turning around is a surprisingly simple calculus.<br /><br />Climbing has let me share drinks and stories with some of the greatest adventurers of our time. It has forced lessons in situational awareness while traveling, medicine and physiology while caring for self and others, strength and humility, generosity and reciprocity, ego and death. We break language, economic, gender and social barriers; all without plumbing or even the basics on the hierarchy of needs at times. I won't pretend to have some great perspective on life but I can tell you a lot of the noise fades away when, in the cold, silent, vast, beauty of your surroundings can be summarized by grunt and a laugh. The thin line between safety and comfort is there to be pushed; by technology and mindfulness, by brute force of will and ego, by human fragility and creativity. And as much as this curmudgeon would love to stagnate in front of a screen for a good while; there are friends and family, technology and science conferences, pets and new projects (boy, do I want to build an electric skateboard for Burning Man), food and music to cherish. Then, when we've become too comfortable and start to lose the perspective this deprivation has wrought, the right people will assemble in the right place and time and we will collectively stare up at another hill and hatch a plan... Some will be selfish, some will have learned an expensive lesson, and some of us will just be in it for the stories to share at cocktail hour and the helicopter rides. I will be there with my toys, ready to learn, solve problems and climb until suffering and contentment become one and the same. <br /><br />I appreciate the tireless efforts of friends at work that supported me with technology and time.<br />I appreciate the friends that inspire adventure and build their business and dreams on appreciating life under the big blue dome.<br />I appreciate all of the weird, wonderful and kind short messages sent to my sat beacon. Someday, you're all going to get published...<br /><br />360° Photos at Camp 4 and about 8000m on the Southwest route (interactive Google Photos viewer)<br /><a href="https://goo.gl/photos/3YddpeAJdBoUkYC99">https://goo.gl/photos/3YddpeAJdBoUkYC99</a><br /><br />Just hop over the crevasse (looking south at ridge that boarders Bengali India and Nepal)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdh0lK6EhhMTzrJjBwLMOks-44e0ieY4CdkbweA2xwJjB16QzxzoIdhrn_1NINUccGKJWBRL8bSEKJcitmrP0BSd78kGG6u8JQNUL-N9_6rduzZDZ5FTsgHa7QyqOZJKj5fxazd4KHwG0f/s1600/DSC00495.JPG"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdh0lK6EhhMTzrJjBwLMOks-44e0ieY4CdkbweA2xwJjB16QzxzoIdhrn_1NINUccGKJWBRL8bSEKJcitmrP0BSd78kGG6u8JQNUL-N9_6rduzZDZ5FTsgHa7QyqOZJKj5fxazd4KHwG0f/s640/DSC00495.JPG" /></a><br /><br />Not all that glitters at 7200m...<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLe5I91ajWrY6xyJkmDwxUNkxPlLvk5K85DZMfUQTsUO7bQ9qmTelCNPLB70p9aOKmTW-EtioIummCBs1LnzACjzrRs8vlDrTKbBQFwSIElwqJjSNAaM69ENVS0PIaqZ7NjnLpI6FOlij8/s1600/DSC00504.JPG"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLe5I91ajWrY6xyJkmDwxUNkxPlLvk5K85DZMfUQTsUO7bQ9qmTelCNPLB70p9aOKmTW-EtioIummCBs1LnzACjzrRs8vlDrTKbBQFwSIElwqJjSNAaM69ENVS0PIaqZ7NjnLpI6FOlij8/s640/DSC00504.JPG" /></a><br /><br />View from a tent at 7300m, almost sunset (then setting out at 10:30pm for summit)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieuc9IDci6YX9UC3qzxhnfluSwtgi6FXA7VxERxEE6zcps0LMkgTIFmxWziZkuYeNCLIXQsCyckLKanyAHWgdMa1KxDCnLtQR5mKw-GZz5_n5cS9CVXyoz8uDOYUmqKakrwyx0gTbFJF-S/s1600/DSC00508.JPG"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieuc9IDci6YX9UC3qzxhnfluSwtgi6FXA7VxERxEE6zcps0LMkgTIFmxWziZkuYeNCLIXQsCyckLKanyAHWgdMa1KxDCnLtQR5mKw-GZz5_n5cS9CVXyoz8uDOYUmqKakrwyx0gTbFJF-S/s640/DSC00508.JPG" /></a><br /><br />Finally looking down a Janu just after sunrise (with a few of the other big ones way in the distance)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGIuyRxCnzyrlsu0MAsiwXi1DrbfwBqPl-8DnL7sUsyT3ZmzpxHi9S7UKD6t8a2WdVHopR7ZC3sUkLnvhP9puoVDubQH97bdFJsaPPoC304hvW5oRbR0ej5avRQ3Zpj6-7uExbctntv3zH/s1600/DSC00512.JPG"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGIuyRxCnzyrlsu0MAsiwXi1DrbfwBqPl-8DnL7sUsyT3ZmzpxHi9S7UKD6t8a2WdVHopR7ZC3sUkLnvhP9puoVDubQH97bdFJsaPPoC304hvW5oRbR0ej5avRQ3Zpj6-7uExbctntv3zH/s640/DSC00512.JPG" /></a><br /><br />I can see my tent from here... (8000m on Kanch looking down at C4)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiiOAFq-aV9E1dON_RIuqBYkGXAm7L2zCwTPKhDrk2O3yPMOW9UzY32EpFP6LKpwskzT_KVpnsQBCj1PHqbNlSv69Ygrl7jDrDlcdzYlzOcJeYrUVY-kfWKCXsB3gKS16zr77c0UohlUG8/s1600/DSC00516.JPG"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiiOAFq-aV9E1dON_RIuqBYkGXAm7L2zCwTPKhDrk2O3yPMOW9UzY32EpFP6LKpwskzT_KVpnsQBCj1PHqbNlSv69Ygrl7jDrDlcdzYlzOcJeYrUVY-kfWKCXsB3gKS16zr77c0UohlUG8/s640/DSC00516.JPG" /></a><br /><br />"Nearly Dinner Time, come in and wash up", near C2 after summit push<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDq_0XvBodUfK4xdud8bOgU-Rlual3k-d18ouQyJbX1FthM6-mlNJl3_6dmiApzONInOQFZSMuHGu97b2UnKYN5tB1pKIv17gJcs8IYImoXtLVcLYJdpxP-qgBykNQOqVuXGPbDqrndLjU/s1600/DSC00527.JPG"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDq_0XvBodUfK4xdud8bOgU-Rlual3k-d18ouQyJbX1FthM6-mlNJl3_6dmiApzONInOQFZSMuHGu97b2UnKYN5tB1pKIv17gJcs8IYImoXtLVcLYJdpxP-qgBykNQOqVuXGPbDqrndLjU/s640/DSC00527.JPG" /></a><br /><br />Growing with every step... into a yeti.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCog8nY9BwTCRngpRrxb-mXwaSR3YIyiqSXOBzljWAutJYFDFl4qB6DnIAtiizzeeU_TrUrP4v6TSQdEuR11jHr3TphqBLrX8W4IKwCnVC9SoX74GsVMjJ1R0QiXEReBqVd8nUNH0JcujP/s1600/DSC00533.JPG"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCog8nY9BwTCRngpRrxb-mXwaSR3YIyiqSXOBzljWAutJYFDFl4qB6DnIAtiizzeeU_TrUrP4v6TSQdEuR11jHr3TphqBLrX8W4IKwCnVC9SoX74GsVMjJ1R0QiXEReBqVd8nUNH0JcujP/s640/DSC00533.JPG" /></a><br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11740732604435436990noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-77766468209954391382017-05-10T21:59:00.000-07:002017-05-10T22:02:27.090-07:00Kanchenjunga Camp 3 rotationChris Burke and I have completed a rotation up to our camp 3 at 6900m. The whole trip took 6 days because of a few nights pinned down at camp 2 by high winds and heavy snow. It is a bit of a gamble staying up that high for so long because the human body and immune system weaken pretty rapidly in the low oxygen environment but we felt strong and pushed through and now feel much more acclimatized. We also managed to cache most of our heavy gear and supplies at camp 3 in the processes so our summit push should start a bit easier. The route to camp 3 included a couple of exciting 1m+ crevasse jumps along the winding maze between even larger crevasses and one solid ice wall. We're not sure when our summit window will be as the current forecasts call for quite a bit of snow but we've heard that our neighbors to the west on Lotse and Everest are expecting a May 16th weather window. Kanchenjunga summits tend to be a few days behind Everest as the jetstream moves north. I'll report in as we learn more. <br class=""><br class="">The deli-copter made it in today in a small gap in the snow storm to pick up an injured Italian expedition cameraman and brought in supplies including fresh veg and toys! My lovely colleauges managed to deliver a pocket sized drone that is packed with acoustic and stereoscopic vision sensors and really cool computer vision systems to allow for amazingly stable, autonomous flight. Thanks to everyone who's contributed to OpenCV ARM, NEON and Mali optimizations. Aside from just being an amazing camera platform to shoot the beautiful rugged terrain with, it is also small and light enough to carry in a backpack and orders of magnitude less expensive than using a manned helicopter or tasking a satellite for updated images of the route. Those that remember our expedition on Annapurna last year might recall that we have a difficult time finding a route through the winding seracs, crevasses and towering ice blocks between camp 2 and 3. It took several dead-end attempts in the falls to find safe passage. We even hiked up the mountain across from Annapurna with a telescope to see if we could spot a clean route from a distance. Our camp 3 is situated under a similar ice block (see photos below) and the trip up to camp 4 looks like it will involve descending in to a giant crevasse and climbing up the other side (Ascent of Rumdoodle style). I'm hoping to pre-scout some better lines in real time from relative safety behind my smart phone screen. This type of technology is already being used to inspect infrastructure from bridges to power lines to buildings, even deliver packages. I expect we'll see much more of this autonomous, inexpensive ARM powered technology doing everything from improving safety in dangerous environments to making and sharing art.<br class=""><br class="">Tonight is the full moon which means today is Buddha's birthday. We woke to several camps playing chants and all of the Sherpa are in high spirits today, playing card games, burning juniper and playing on the giant boulders around camp. It is a fun atmosphere with fresh snow on the ground and dozens of prayer flags criss-crossing our camp, floating on the wind. I celebrated by taking my first 'shower' in two weeks and doing laundry while it was snowing. Ahhh, the glamorous life of base camp. <br class=""><br class="">Lakpa building furniture and melting snow at our C1 just before the "down jacket" (first sunlight) hit our tents.<br class=""><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTV2VuCqjX_GtnbdxLfFb8jbasEMHuG21hwjDCZPHtT_tSW0l8L5Wr8JEg8wzPQxftcwHXEqwG8m3RiRREr88mi5na0P8KYlUhbxHWhK3klp8Dm6upxSxPBAZbc8l8St89FnmZaV1zml2q/s1600/1-747091.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTV2VuCqjX_GtnbdxLfFb8jbasEMHuG21hwjDCZPHtT_tSW0l8L5Wr8JEg8wzPQxftcwHXEqwG8m3RiRREr88mi5na0P8KYlUhbxHWhK3klp8Dm6upxSxPBAZbc8l8St89FnmZaV1zml2q/s320/1-747091.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6418738208813290034" /></a><br class=""><br class="">Giant ice blocks above lower Camp 3<br class=""><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTTFcPfcfJQYR4q5UQzT1Bay1knAtO_T_ESux2nibLOekJ-rO95nJbBUViEUWJFVOl4_8hiYbKAf5KicZ68IvqOxuJK1DcFnjTcHIbQYHpJTFLy1FEqyYvTm15tFjdD0QGbP-isNliK0dG/s1600/2-748768.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTTFcPfcfJQYR4q5UQzT1Bay1knAtO_T_ESux2nibLOekJ-rO95nJbBUViEUWJFVOl4_8hiYbKAf5KicZ68IvqOxuJK1DcFnjTcHIbQYHpJTFLy1FEqyYvTm15tFjdD0QGbP-isNliK0dG/s320/2-748768.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6418738213634884738" /></a><br class=""><br class="">Nearly full moon night lights up the mountains around base camp as a sea of clouds floats up the valley<br class=""><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPGmFw-2NEpJsQMYYL7dTE9FOMvKpqyS0mVRj9Kx7wKfd9ghj-WtzNc5j2VcGkzAZvfG2v0tEoIebm0wVz4dpgXbPRY_Kw7BpNpuFbLZ2sKUACV_qka0PFZxe2uSD0t9DIYJX5JzLXxkfl/s1600/3-749723.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPGmFw-2NEpJsQMYYL7dTE9FOMvKpqyS0mVRj9Kx7wKfd9ghj-WtzNc5j2VcGkzAZvfG2v0tEoIebm0wVz4dpgXbPRY_Kw7BpNpuFbLZ2sKUACV_qka0PFZxe2uSD0t9DIYJX5JzLXxkfl/s320/3-749723.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6418738217851981890" /></a><br class=""><br class="">360° photo of lower C3 under construction. (Best viewed interactively using Google Photos on a smartphone, VR headset or desktop)<br class=""><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVM3o0E5uuz9qL4Q5384_Al7zFhYpxnvZD8ECgjuUor7w_Owfx4Y2sz34KrAvUzNu9hCs3q0AumgYoxoY47JiOnOtWGA6nM9FQom1FBy7E8nOj4jMLElpq60Hi_3cphaH-xR1v5vbT3kWS/s1600/4-750748.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVM3o0E5uuz9qL4Q5384_Al7zFhYpxnvZD8ECgjuUor7w_Owfx4Y2sz34KrAvUzNu9hCs3q0AumgYoxoY47JiOnOtWGA6nM9FQom1FBy7E8nOj4jMLElpq60Hi_3cphaH-xR1v5vbT3kWS/s320/4-750748.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6418738221493698818" /></a><br class=""><br class="">You can follow our progress and send me short messages via my sat beacon:<br class=""><a href="https://share.garmin.com/MatthewDuPuy" class="">https://share.garmin.com/MatthewDuPuy</a><br class="">@why_mutate_dup on Twitter and FB<br class=""><br class="">Thanks to @ARMCommunity for the support and technology that drives my training, safety, communications and photography; all with a couple of tiny solar panels. I can't wait to get to an unmetered internet connection to share video and full res photos!<br class=""><br class="">Thanks Altitude-Seven.com for weather forecasting support and adventure inspiration. <br class=""><br class="">Thank you all, friends and family, for the kind electronic epistles of support, bits of news from the real world and overwhelming kindness. They are much needed, appreciated and entirely undeserved. <br class=""><br class="">Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11740732604435436990noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-68428664882552339212017-04-26T03:37:00.000-07:002017-04-26T03:39:05.877-07:001st rotation on Kanchenjunga <meta http-equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html charset=utf-8" class=""><div style="word-wrap: break-word; -webkit-nbsp-mode: space; -webkit-line-break: after-white-space;" class=""><meta http-equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html charset=utf-8" class=""><div style="word-wrap: break-word; -webkit-nbsp-mode: space; -webkit-line-break: after-white-space;" class=""><meta http-equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html charset=utf-8" class=""><div style="word-wrap: break-word; -webkit-nbsp-mode: space; -webkit-line-break: after-white-space;" class=""><meta http-equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html charset=utf-8" class=""><div style="word-wrap: break-word; -webkit-nbsp-mode: space; -webkit-line-break: after-white-space;" class="">Wednesday the 26th, our typical cacophony of avalanches every 20 minutes from the ice falls and mountains surrounding our little rocky safe haven at base camp has been overtaken by the low roar of the jet stream scraping across the surrounding 7000m peaks. Giant, shimmering spindrift plums soar overhead like fire as they catch the sun and sublimate. Its mornings like this that I'm happy to be at base camp with a coffee, a solar panel and a tablet. Others busy themselves moving big rocks to anchor tents in case the jet stream settles in lower and threatens our movie theater and disco tent. I've found the best way to keep my Outernet weather and news connection stable is to glue the antenna directly to a chunk of granite. Not that we actually care to read the news of the world outside of our little international community but if I don't work on keeping up comms, weather and charging all of my cameras, lights and beacons for the next rotation, I'd probably be writing poetry about the wonders of e6000 epoxy. <div class=""><br class=""></div><div class="">My small group (Chris, Chris, Lakpa, Tsering and I) made a short rotation up to camp 2-ish a few days ago. We carried a bunch of rope and pickets to the temporary C2 but are hoping to move that camp up a bit higher to avoid having a 1000m climbing day from C2 to C3 at 7,100m. One thousand vertical meters may not seem like a big climb if you were in our local Rockies or Sierra Nevada but at 7000m we're breathing half the oxygen you'd get and with enough gear on our backs, this turns in to an 8-9 hour slog. We're primed to go to and set up C3 on our next rotation when the winds allow, though. The winding route through the icefalls looks fairly straight forward from below at C2 but if conditions allow it, we'll try to put up a drone to get a bird's eye view and spot potential snow bridge and crevasse hazards. Famed Italian climber and heli pilot Simone Morro tried to fly a B3 up near camp 2 to take pictures to plan a route by but couldn't safely get high enough above the possible route. Not all of us are wealthy enough to have our own helicopters (yet). It is a treat to share coffee and stories with such a famous climber and someone who was close to Anatoli B. </div><div class=""><br class=""></div><div class="">I never dreamed I'd be back on another 8000m expedition just one year after Annapurna. I'm questioning my own sanity and motivations in life a bit but thankful for my coworkers, friends and family for not just tolerating my absence but supporting me with kind messages and my wacky ideas to improve our safety, enjoyment and connectedness. The chance to learn from some of the greatest climbers of our time and simply live in this environment is wonderful perspective. While I look forward to trading this monastary for a comfy couch with family or a meal with friends, I'll gladly soak up the night sky and type 2 fun high in the Himalayas. </div><div class=""><br class=""></div><div class="">Lakpa and Chris as we carry a load above our tiny Camp 1 and a sea of clouds below. And yes, crossing that crevasse is tricky.</div><div class=""><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZIWOeaLsPHUyL1PegXnaEpBR7Rz8rh3Xm5n4SsuSikIVmbppe28Ne3DwIPqnkte9EfiJl_qForj6rFcdKGHrGqoQZRYyCG5asJIEZ2rx9Dm7M89FV5BT8sGK_06lG_U8qWFaWHuANLVjv/s1600/DSC00326-745879.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZIWOeaLsPHUyL1PegXnaEpBR7Rz8rh3Xm5n4SsuSikIVmbppe28Ne3DwIPqnkte9EfiJl_qForj6rFcdKGHrGqoQZRYyCG5asJIEZ2rx9Dm7M89FV5BT8sGK_06lG_U8qWFaWHuANLVjv/s320/DSC00326-745879.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6413258680875285090" /></a></div><div class=""><br class=""></div><div class="">Short ice climb just below Camp 1</div><div class=""><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhB_Vx0L4-YMW6OW-MZ4-uySRXfwMwgpvPxWIqEsjz8rp6NqDc7QefrT-e2zyRCEq67qF4r9Y6NXc5W4OIxKyxwKZElanosKZl3motwXO3-dahPZLBh9yEpQOjLem8uqEptltjVuWPXBIt/s1600/DSC00322-747571.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhB_Vx0L4-YMW6OW-MZ4-uySRXfwMwgpvPxWIqEsjz8rp6NqDc7QefrT-e2zyRCEq67qF4r9Y6NXc5W4OIxKyxwKZElanosKZl3motwXO3-dahPZLBh9yEpQOjLem8uqEptltjVuWPXBIt/s320/DSC00322-747571.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6413258686479764418" /></a></div><div class=""><br class=""></div><div class="">Tsering and me taking a break on a snow dome just below a mixed climbing section. 360° photo best viewed interactively in Google Photos, Facebook or VR.</div><div class=""><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwZVCRHKbX36qa8L7mtMlLX8Js0YaJB1Ytk4a5WAdbvRUG2r08Sdg0HYSka7vv3wj_cm4nS58d18QVNa9i_waJ-UkK8Xj7OxvEfgbSdvk1j8VfvhuVeU8yUbC05wcrqua-YaELWPXIISTv/s1600/R0010212-748682.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwZVCRHKbX36qa8L7mtMlLX8Js0YaJB1Ytk4a5WAdbvRUG2r08Sdg0HYSka7vv3wj_cm4nS58d18QVNa9i_waJ-UkK8Xj7OxvEfgbSdvk1j8VfvhuVeU8yUbC05wcrqua-YaELWPXIISTv/s320/R0010212-748682.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6413258691733084514" /></a></div><div class=""><br class=""></div><div class="">p.s. I have Jemaine Clement's "Shiny" (from Moana) stuck in my head. My only solace is that I can get it stuck in your head, too. Go ahead, youtube it.</div><div class="">p.p.s. Chris's blog: <a href="http://chrisjensenburke.com/blog/" class="">http://chrisjensenburke.com/blog/</a></div><div class="">p.p.p.s. See our location, short updates and message me: <a href="https://share.garmin.com/MatthewDuPuy" class="">https://share.garmin.com/MatthewDuPuy</a></div><div class="">p.p.p.p.s. Thanks to our friends at <a href="http://altitude-seven.com/" class="">Altitude-Seven.com</a>, @ARMCommunity and @vindurhao for weather updates, threads and emotional support. </div></div></div></div></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11740732604435436990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-15931687557264983052017-04-15T04:06:00.000-07:002017-04-15T04:08:46.146-07:00A few photos from the trek in to Kanchenjunga South Base Camp<div class="">After about 10 days of trekking we have arrived at our based camp at 5500m (18,000') high in the eastern Himalaya on the boarder with Bengali India. Our start in the flat planes near Bhadrapur brought us through tea farms, paper tree and bamboo jungles, several alpine passes and eventually, a stark, beautiful, glaciated valley. Our objective is now in sight from our base camp on the Southwest route of Kanchenjunga. Base camp is perched on a steep, high but relatively protected rocky ridge just to the side of an enormous icefall that is constantly grumbling and collapsing with enormous roars randomly throughout the day. Janu, a beautiful mountain, also looms large over us and sheds fresh snow every time Chris jokes about running up it to train. We were greeted with a foot of snow and an electrical storm the after night we set up our camp which suites us all fine as we'll need a few days to adapt to this very high basecamp before putting in a camp 1. April 17th is an auspicious day to hold a Puja ceremony so we won't open the route until after that anyway. We're fortunate to have two lamas with us, one of our kitchen staff, Chiri was a lama for a dozen years and climbing sherpa Chiriring for two years. We also have Pema and Ang Dorji joining us again and our favorite BC chef, Dome. Let the glamping begin. </div><div class=""><br class=""></div><div class="">On our team are Chris Burke (<a href="http://chrisjensenburke.com/blog/" class="">http://chrisjensenburke.com/blog/</a>) you might remember from previous adventures on K2 and Annapurna. She is on track to be the first Australian and New Zealand woman to summit all 14 8km peaks</div><div class="">Lakpa Sherpa, one of the most amazing ice, rock, alpine and high altitude mountaineers on our little planet and</div><div class="">Chris Warner a former 8000m mountaineering guide, climbing gym entrepreneur, speaker and truly wonderful story teller. Chris and Chris are far more thoughtful, entertaining and skilled climbers than I am so I suggest following their blogs over mine if you plan to follow yet another quest for type 2 fun on the 3rd highest peak in the world. I'm sure watching these climbs unfold seems egotistical to some, repetitive to others but every adventure finds a lovely cast of characters, an opportunity to live very simply, new ways to test the mind and body, and see how many days in a row we can go without bathing. I feel so blessed to have adventured to the most remote corners of the world with inspiring and amazing people. Even more to have family and friends back home and around the world that keep encouraging and inspiring more adventures and sharing their cultures.</div><div class=""><br class=""></div><div class="">Base camp is just starting to take shape. Simone, Tamara and their Italian team are already here. A Japanese & Korean expedition and international hodgepodge from the 7 Summits expedition, which includes the Sherpani, are a day or two behind us. We, of course, have arrived early to claim the high rent district that will save us a dozen meters when we start climbing.</div><div class=""><br class=""></div><div class="">*Nerd alert*</div><div class="">I'm not paid to mention any of this but I'm inspired and appreciate that my work and adventures overlap in fun and interesting ways and my colleagues put up with my extended periods of absence and get to see the stuff we help make in action. Simone already has a drone attempting to stagger around camp in the thin, snowy air as they film for their traverse of Kanch. If I can get mine out of customs back in Kathmandu, I plan to survey the icefalls and glacier crossing above camp 1 and 2 before we even get there. I also have a neat, inexpensive, little "C.H.I.P." based prototype kit I've assembled to get us daily news, weather and wikipedia articles via free L-band satellite broadcasts. Our "<a href="http://outernet.is" class="">outernet.is</a>" is up and running at base camp and anyone with a wifi phone, tablet or laptop can connect to it and check the weather, news and books as long as this little computer, antenna, solar panel and battery survive the elements. I think this will prove to be a really neat, inexpensive educational product for less connected communities and schools when it is out of the amazingly fast prototype stage. It makes for a really cool project kit right now. My latest nerd crush, though, is this Android Wear 2.0 LG Sport watch; it is the best heart rate monitor I've used to date, music/podcast player, GPS, altimeter, and flashlight in one tiny device I've seen yet. It keeps me from being left alone with my own thoughts for extended periods of time, for which I'm sure everyone is grateful. And it tells time.</div><div class=""><br class=""></div><div class="">As always, you can follow our progress and my semi-daily status and send me short messages via my sat beacon:</div><div class=""><a href="https://share.garmin.com/MatthewDuPuy" class="">https://share.garmin.com/MatthewDuPuy</a></div><div class="">@why_mutate_dup on Twitter and FB</div><div class="">Remember, devices get dropped, batteries die in the cold, we get caught up in keeping warm and staying safe; no news is good news.</div><div class=""><br class=""></div><div class="">Thanks to @ARMCommunity for the support and technology that drives my training, safety, communications and photography. Also, thanks to @vindurhao, our sherpa and I love the gear. Who says you have to look like a dirtbag climber at base camp? </div><div class=""><br class=""></div><div class="">Playing with the 360° camera (load this in to FB or Google Photos to use interactively):</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtF9wACz6OQy7GSM8YeD4D6_Vsn2dJPPlZ3aNpSrDwADsjzbhJp51j3BhW8KIOqZ-7sLr0FvN2rqzdCp5CGOBNypNXpLxdxAgnoEaewsYNonYQ-7PEmDOdxmua0lBWZ9_uiV1H-SiJJrUV/s1600/R0010177s-726147.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtF9wACz6OQy7GSM8YeD4D6_Vsn2dJPPlZ3aNpSrDwADsjzbhJp51j3BhW8KIOqZ-7sLr0FvN2rqzdCp5CGOBNypNXpLxdxAgnoEaewsYNonYQ-7PEmDOdxmua0lBWZ9_uiV1H-SiJJrUV/s320/R0010177s-726147.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6409184390208812546" /></a><div class=""><br class=""></div><div class="">Beautiful high pass above Yamphudin:</div><div class=""><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6TbX7QAZu_9Pa2uP_flCqBxDBtNarkw4YCwCqqi5wc0aqi4LBRZdOweogYduDsQBU5npR-8CQ6PELug-PTO5b5ObC80UVsK9jOzdB23B-mSDP6jPNWhThS7ljQCvVWmoKcqWCu1I2BIjF/s1600/DSC00170s-727493.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6TbX7QAZu_9Pa2uP_flCqBxDBtNarkw4YCwCqqi5wc0aqi4LBRZdOweogYduDsQBU5npR-8CQ6PELug-PTO5b5ObC80UVsK9jOzdB23B-mSDP6jPNWhThS7ljQCvVWmoKcqWCu1I2BIjF/s320/DSC00170s-727493.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6409184392875117826" /></a><div class=""><br class=""></div><div class="">Acclimatization day hike above Ramche:</div><div class=""><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOEQ1qjkb4NPk5dZuKWi-ZgqRW-UrwFw7Y1lPHTgT3INRtFND0knvD7RL0t9SjxwvHbh3VscXsrMqWbaLgO10NjFac6NvIiqAL107OJrGF6QCeeSPN4rVmA4XCBfOLgr98oyjDJdW3FeQA/s1600/DSC00184s-728242.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOEQ1qjkb4NPk5dZuKWi-ZgqRW-UrwFw7Y1lPHTgT3INRtFND0knvD7RL0t9SjxwvHbh3VscXsrMqWbaLgO10NjFac6NvIiqAL107OJrGF6QCeeSPN4rVmA4XCBfOLgr98oyjDJdW3FeQA/s320/DSC00184s-728242.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6409184398191833954" /></a><div class=""><br class=""></div><div class="">Base camp:</div><div class=""><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSz3Wk0ZPRBuTpPr90u8unF1PZtXP1u_KEUh3oonsHzKFPvA1ou3X9qfSd9ubeAKRRCwW5DEtQr9Foj7NiSjAwDG2FqkK0xFly-moSwzzSI9kCpoESJswJ7FU0a2ScNsPkthOgkzPDhebp/s1600/base_camp_kanch_2017-729032.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSz3Wk0ZPRBuTpPr90u8unF1PZtXP1u_KEUh3oonsHzKFPvA1ou3X9qfSd9ubeAKRRCwW5DEtQr9Foj7NiSjAwDG2FqkK0xFly-moSwzzSI9kCpoESJswJ7FU0a2ScNsPkthOgkzPDhebp/s320/base_camp_kanch_2017-729032.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6409184403052212530" /></a></div></div></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11740732604435436990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-13736273892280641012017-04-05T20:03:00.001-07:002017-04-05T20:03:36.908-07:00Morning Ilam<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLTKrFjxQMXl8j9LfTDPz65FIbPA4TpOQ-IW5B4ZX3cLPwRrlmUz-pk-7K27_AqZ8BASRwEmk6dJBA2mtWXLwiu2Tx7DjPSjgegpURr9qyYjeG5xeiorZ88k_lwVCNdft3mZ-mMLsurAlk/s1600/20170406_083956-COLLAGE-716909.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLTKrFjxQMXl8j9LfTDPz65FIbPA4TpOQ-IW5B4ZX3cLPwRrlmUz-pk-7K27_AqZ8BASRwEmk6dJBA2mtWXLwiu2Tx7DjPSjgegpURr9qyYjeG5xeiorZ88k_lwVCNdft3mZ-mMLsurAlk/s320/20170406_083956-COLLAGE-716909.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6405719599114201394" /></a></p><p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0tTK63bf16lefXN9VvQuRd0YwFeCRngMXlFeWtDP0pwvN78uM03tWYl7W39LsyCW8ooKcIGBz2kiu3Yh6ooEScbeMt_19b4FAgBAJ5m7Wl9xIoj2q69Qa_bBjHJMzIYm-F8nPOcSV-k34/s1600/20170405_131812-COLLAGE-718034.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0tTK63bf16lefXN9VvQuRd0YwFeCRngMXlFeWtDP0pwvN78uM03tWYl7W39LsyCW8ooKcIGBz2kiu3Yh6ooEScbeMt_19b4FAgBAJ5m7Wl9xIoj2q69Qa_bBjHJMzIYm-F8nPOcSV-k34/s320/20170405_131812-COLLAGE-718034.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6405719604137891922" /></a></p><div dir="auto">Next stop Tharpu<div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto"><div dir="auto">Day 1: Arrive in Kathmandu</div><div dir="auto">Day 2: In Kathmandu</div><div dir="auto">Day 3: Fly Bhadrapur </div><div dir="auto">Day 4: Drive to Tharpu </div><div dir="auto">Day 5-6: Trek to Yamphudin </div><div dir="auto">Day 7-13: Trek to Kanchenjunga Base Camp</div><div dir="auto">Day 14 - In Kanchenjunga Base Camp</div></div></div> Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11740732604435436990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-19612708552813679222016-05-16T01:27:00.001-07:002016-05-16T01:27:50.336-07:00Dhaulagiri<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsL0TsGjBm4Yn8x0GQzPHQ03EsiQF22dQo1Ajm0X2Ajm5JDYtakOX89fYe__YBCKfNwwFIbVIMRGMRQ-i1m12BUiU31UmbHINLBmrzFvcveKqpLymQwjPOsf1XSp5v9NgUknXxtWHrxMjk/s1600/1st+Ice+Fall+before+sun+up-770337.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsL0TsGjBm4Yn8x0GQzPHQ03EsiQF22dQo1Ajm0X2Ajm5JDYtakOX89fYe__YBCKfNwwFIbVIMRGMRQ-i1m12BUiU31UmbHINLBmrzFvcveKqpLymQwjPOsf1XSp5v9NgUknXxtWHrxMjk/s320/1st+Ice+Fall+before+sun+up-770337.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6285200466531995250" /></a></p><p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMM-6byJIn2Zcm5yU4o2eZxHTapG3NormGYPWteLdoYm3Xog05vIP_1zn80xvCw4VnMmioQB4oi2iWgKKkX14YNb6JsNaJl7g4D_vnt8UyLSCVfcFp9JPqAngYyZl5KjEOKy1dcPoozfzA/s1600/Dhaulagiri+Puja+360-771575.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMM-6byJIn2Zcm5yU4o2eZxHTapG3NormGYPWteLdoYm3Xog05vIP_1zn80xvCw4VnMmioQB4oi2iWgKKkX14YNb6JsNaJl7g4D_vnt8UyLSCVfcFp9JPqAngYyZl5KjEOKy1dcPoozfzA/s320/Dhaulagiri+Puja+360-771575.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6285200471306482082" /></a></p><p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5G_hLxUGQrV9FdyIRgI3XENEFwND4bNydtj9uMj3Au8mf8MNNG87gnELS6a8cPETgPBeYgD3YBwLftTYAzn9Gmls9NserSi_yKpma6ntp5pQIcU7mKZNL1d5EtbO7D4DZ6_HM3QRkiu1z/s1600/Italian+base+camp-772591.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5G_hLxUGQrV9FdyIRgI3XENEFwND4bNydtj9uMj3Au8mf8MNNG87gnELS6a8cPETgPBeYgD3YBwLftTYAzn9Gmls9NserSi_yKpma6ntp5pQIcU7mKZNL1d5EtbO7D4DZ6_HM3QRkiu1z/s320/Italian+base+camp-772591.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6285200476700975730" /></a></p><p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8uLcjKdbX61JVcsdKetFm6sWd4NJ5bfULfSVQ7bqWKRXs5ryn1UgV_nbQU4KDlqqbRosWFWdoUVqBqqQxDTDbPbEVGSWQ0SacyHreOLPiLIR-M-hHMxBX7n5eFWRchkShVzT_o7lPc0dd/s1600/The+Kiln+and+2nd+icefall-773466.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8uLcjKdbX61JVcsdKetFm6sWd4NJ5bfULfSVQ7bqWKRXs5ryn1UgV_nbQU4KDlqqbRosWFWdoUVqBqqQxDTDbPbEVGSWQ0SacyHreOLPiLIR-M-hHMxBX7n5eFWRchkShVzT_o7lPc0dd/s320/The+Kiln+and+2nd+icefall-773466.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6285200479194731666" /></a></p><p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtkcaEJDjjAaUNPCj9Ju4268K1rdmZKdX66D90KixnI789DmCqqz8LoN5PnUgittaNL94QqMgn7kxGCnvcHsq4zp5pF4p81kSiKDaIQi-DuyK_OdhFY-Ret1_J4T7WFNe3HPeJnz_h1kQ7/s1600/top+of+icefall+below+the+eiger+360-774393.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtkcaEJDjjAaUNPCj9Ju4268K1rdmZKdX66D90KixnI789DmCqqz8LoN5PnUgittaNL94QqMgn7kxGCnvcHsq4zp5pF4p81kSiKDaIQi-DuyK_OdhFY-Ret1_J4T7WFNe3HPeJnz_h1kQ7/s320/top+of+icefall+below+the+eiger+360-774393.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6285200484900583746" /></a></p> <p class="p1"><span class="s1">I've just descended to basecamp at 4600m from 5700m on Dhaulagiri. We went up on a summit push yesterday and I managed to keep up with some of the Sherpa all the way to camp 1 (of 3) but I pushed too hard in the heat. I could list losing half of my gear, blisters, significant muscle and weight loss, that 80% of the fixed lines from BC to C1 have been swept by avalanche, a persistent cough that rattles my ribs and back but those things are part of every summit push on an 8000m peak in some way or another. When I found a guide in Yosemite Valley to teach me how to climb big walls, he told me he takes most trad, rock climbers new to big-wall up the Washington Column because it has a huge ledge to sleep on and a positive angle all the way up but when he saw I'd climbed Everest, he offered up the Leaning Tower as my first overnighter on a big wall. A completely overhanging slab of granite with a very small bivy half way up. He said, "you know how to suffer;" a high complement from a big wall expert. High altitude mountaineering is many things at different times. It is cooperation, planning, strength, endurance, rehearsal, safety systems, technology but it almost always requires suffering. One doesn't get up high on a mountain and then decide they're too tired, sick, scared, cold or injured to quit. You just keep moving, carefully, no matter how much you want to stop, or you lose the game. Of the excuses I listed above, the simple reason I turned around was I had used up my willingness to suffer and still be able to make good decisions while on Annapurna. I'd hit my personal tolerance for risk. I'd never attempted back to back 8000m peaks but since Dhaulagiri was right across the valley from Annapurna, it seemed like a nice plan B or bonus peak that Chris and Lakpa were planning on anyway. Chris and Lakpa are truly bad-ass to continue up. Of the 21 people that made a summit push on the 15th, yesterday, all turned back. Lakpa had the same respiratory problems I had after getting sick at high altitude. The Spanish team, our friends, are now less than half their size after Annapurna took its toll and the remaining are burnt out after 75+ days of expedition so they aren't even going above base camp before flying out. Still Chris and Lakpa go up! I'll monitor the radios and forecasts from here and report their status on <a href="https://share.delorme.com/MatthewDuPuy"><span class="s2">my sat beacon site.</span></a></span></p> <p class="p2">And if I still have a job (I didn't expect Annapurna to take more than my sabbatical time), I look forward to dissecting some of the other cool technology I've seen up here. The British joint military expedition have heart rate/blood O2 sat chips implanted in their chests, an ARM powered quad-copter they've used to film the route above 7000m and more weather forecasting technology and tracking systems than I've ever seen on a mountain before. And be warned, we're past my 1 month absence threshold required before hugging co-workers and I miss you all. Even you Brits that hate hugs.<span class="s1"></span></p> <p class="p1"><span class="s1">I have now summited Everest, K2 and Annapurna, 3 of the deadliest, most written about mountains in the world, each on my first try. I'm not sure that has been done. I owe so much to the teams that helped me climb each. I'm still an amateur here, a mountain tourist but I understand the wisdom, experience and morale those teams shared to contribute to all of our success. If you'll allow some chest-puffery; I'm the 17th American to summit K2 and the 5th (6th or 7th?) to summit Annapurna but I know I have a lot to learn and look forward to the chance to climb with friends and the greatest climbing masters of our time. So, thanks to my brilliant friends that taught me the best climbers have the wisdom to recognize when to turn around. The connections we form while climbing and traveling together makes us family. The support I get from all of you in 160 character chunks (and occasional photos of my niece learning to walk) fill me with more joy and gratitude than I could ever express. The months spent in tents, on glaciers without modern conveniences is a welcome reboot of perspective and privilege. Well, except for the riding around in helicopters part. I may not have a shower, microwave, full internet, clothes washer or even a toilet but I have 360° cameras and satellite beacons and GPS watches and a tiny solar panel to keep it all alive, record and share the journey. I look forward to sharing more when I get home in a week or two. Thank you for indulging this silliness and watching my "what I did for my summer vacation" videos. 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I walked down from Camp1 and on to a helicopter to Pokhara two days ago. On May 1st, 2016, we <a href="https://photos.google.com/share/AF1QipOJNRY52K4Lqt0Dg_IFpaUGCdZS1x9-7t5GnNkYOPi6x16eLAP4LsXBXIfbjLARnw/photo/AF1QipNphdhlSY21kDdbZgLtX_UzPvBTm5PZQBEBl2rI?key=MmxBTjVSdjA0R0ZIcGk5aEE5MG9fTkl3TjJmUEFB" target="_blank"><span class="s2">stood on the summit</span></a> of one of the most challenging (statistically deadliest) peaks in the world, Annapurna I (8091m). An accomplishment about 200 people can claim and, I think, fewer than 8 Americans can. As with K2, it hasn’t sunken in. I’m not sure that it will any time soon. I appreciate the outpouring of love and support from friends, colleagues and family. I’m not sure it is deserved since we voluntarily subject ourselves to this struggle and the rewards of perspective from traveling to this place, this culture, this physical challenge are wholly gratifying. It is lovely to hear from you all though; the climbers I look up to, my family and friends that lit this passion, my coworkers that are covering my butt while I’m out and designing the gadgets that make this journey both safe and share-able. I stand on the shoulders of your support.</div>
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<span class="s1">On this summit push, we expected the winds and snow to be low on May 1st so we left base camp on April 27th and took a day to get to each camp on the way up. The first two camps, as you know, are pretty easy to get to and relatively safe though lots of folks had to excavate tents from over a meter of snow at C2. The journey to C3 was, again, full of blue, nearly vertical ice and quite strenuous. The serac above the gully was relatively quiet though we hear it nearly got two Russians on their way out. What I wasn’t aware of was how, equally, tough the trip up to C4 would be on April 30th. Some teams used a lower camp 4 that still had some overhanging ice climbing to get to but in order to shorten our summit day, we opted to use an upper camp 4 around 7200m. After about 6 hours of climbing above C3, I strolled in to our C4 fresh and ready to tackle the mountain. And by strolled, I mean, hobbled, gasping and wheezing about 4-5 breaths for every step I took until I finally got to our tent site. We spent about 8 hours there warming up, making water and resting. I think I drifted off for about an hour before we woke up at 9pm for a 10pm push.</span></div>
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<span class="s1">Once fully suited, harnessed, and packed, we stepped out in to the frigid night air. In the 5 minutes I spent standing outside the tent with the conductive steel spikes of my crampons stuck in to the snow, I could start to feel my toes numb, even with chemical toe warmers clumsily stuck to my socks. When Pema motioned for us to take off as a pair, we rocketed up towards the headlamps bobbing slowly up the hill ahead of us and I started to feel my extremities again. The Spanish had left lower C4 at around 7pm and had made it just past our camp. We caught them in just over an hour. It is a strange feeling climbing at night; living in a small sphere of light cast by our tiny, brilliant, white LEDs on our foreheads. Before moonrise, the only reference of movement and progress is the twinkling headlamps above and below you and the dim, static stars above. They are comforting though. As long as there are stars, there aren’t clouds and high winds pushing snow around the mountain or in to you. You feel this delicate sense of comfort in the quiet, soft warmth of your down suite as you feel the biting cold of the outside air on your face and the long trail of steam as you exhale in to the impossibly cold, thin air. I peel back the gauntlet on my mittens every 20 minutes or so to gaze at the tiny route line on my GPS watch. The dim backlight seems blinding in the dark night. Part of modern 8000m peak ascent is this night start but without moonlight, people are left to follow contours on the mountain that they know by daylight. This has led expeditions to loose their way at night only to have to make up lost ground or retreat when the sun reveals their location. As I wrote before, Lakpa and I sat down with mapping software and drew and approximate route I could view from my Ambit 3 without carrying a clumsy handheld device and exposing skin. It worked brilliantly. When the sun started to peek up from the horizon around 5am, we were just a few hundred meters short of the couloir we needed to ascend to the peak. <a href="https://photos.google.com/share/AF1QipOJNRY52K4Lqt0Dg_IFpaUGCdZS1x9-7t5GnNkYOPi6x16eLAP4LsXBXIfbjLARnw/photo/AF1QipP1P4RzPLi00cm-B_x0rZ97n4WE2yNPOflCWXjk?key=MmxBTjVSdjA0R0ZIcGk5aEE5MG9fTkl3TjJmUEFB" target="_blank"><span class="s2">(360° photo attached, around 7700m)</span></a> You can see ice frozen on my eyelashes in this photo. We were also out of fixed line at this point. Fortunately, Pema was carrying a thin lead line. He pulled it out and without a word spoken, I figure-8-ed in and we were off. Untethered from the long, poly-pro, umbilical back to C4. And again, I enlisted my watch to drop a breadcrumb trail should we find ourselves back at this point in white out conditions in need of navigational queues. Digital bread crumbs are marginally lighter than a satchel of bamboo wands. </span></div>
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<span class="s1">We traveled up the couloir as it appears on satellite images and as planned but at what seemed like the top, appearances were deceiving, the summit was still a long way off, up and to the left. The actual summit might have been more difficult to find had we not had two sherpa with us who had been there (Pema, twice) and my GPS fix to follow. It was around there I think I could tell something was happening to one of my lungs. This is typical though. Small colds turn in to respiratory infections up here often but it was slowing me down. The Spanish and Korean teams passed us by after Pema’s heroic, alpine style trail breaking ahead of me and soon we saw the Nepali flag one of their Sherpa had planted on the summit! After what seems like an eternity (an hour), we waited our turn in line and joined Lakpa and Chris on the tiny, tiny summit in gail force winds for quick pictures and an even faster retreat. In the <a href="https://photos.google.com/share/AF1QipOJNRY52K4Lqt0Dg_IFpaUGCdZS1x9-7t5GnNkYOPi6x16eLAP4LsXBXIfbjLARnw/photo/AF1QipNphdhlSY21kDdbZgLtX_UzPvBTm5PZQBEBl2rI?key=MmxBTjVSdjA0R0ZIcGk5aEE5MG9fTkl3TjJmUEFB" target="_blank"><span class="s2">attached/linked 360° photo</span></a>, you can see the spindrift howling off the summit point. I gazed down the east ridge towards Rock Noir and west towards Dhaulagiri for a few seconds and we were off; down climbing the same route we came up. Axe and front points in to the snow and head bobbing up and down to peer between our legs below and the person above us. The whole ordeal to the summit taking 12 hours, 30 minutes from tent to summit. The return trip was fairly arduous but uneventful. My lung continued to slow me down until it was wheezing but never stopped working. I was quite proud that we’d climbed without fixed ropes above 7700m to the top. I was really glad I could send a short message from my smartphone and satellite beacon to my friends and family notifying them when we were safely back in our tent at C4. There were a couple of cases of frostbite and a heli rescue at C1 but in all 26 people topped out and made it back to base camp over the next couple of days. </span></div>
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<span class="s1">You can see our <a href="https://goo.gl/L00F0x" target="_blank"><span class="s2">heli ride out was an adventure</span></a> in itself. Our pilot did a power/weight check takeoff first, then circled around back to base camp and flew at a ridge blocking our escape at full speed and cleared us by a few meters before dropping in to the exit valley. The astute may also notice his navigation aid is also an ARM powered device. When he realized we had the 77 year old Carlos Sr. on board, he took a selfie of himself with Carlos all while flying. </span></div>
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<span class="s1">I have processed some of the 360° video I have in to interactive mode but uploading it over the limited bandwidth to the Facebook interactive viewer from Pokhara isn’t going well. What I can do this time is link to still photos in the Google Photo’s interactive viewer so you can pan around the stills like you would view them in a VR viewer. If anyone else wants to grab the videos and put them an interactive viewer, you have my permission to do so. The Ricoh Theta software also works on your local computer.</span><br />
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<span class="s1">Tomorrow, we make a 5 hour drive with a full, new expedition’s worth of supplies and start to find our way to Dhaulagiri base camp. This should take us much less time to climb as we are fully acclimatized but again, we’ll wait on weather. Thank you all!</span></div>
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<span class="s1"><a href="http://chrisjensenburke.com/blog/annapurna-wrap-up-and-photos">http://chrisjensenburke.com/blog/annapurna-wrap-up-and-photos</a></span></div>
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April 25th: Just a quick note and some photos. We think we see a summit window and will leave BC the morning of the 27th and summit the morning of May 1st give or take a day. Of course, no guarantees but so far the forecasts agree. We had a resupply helicopter during a snow storm yesterday; henceforth referred to as the deli-copter. I'm pretty sure the pilot had less than 300m visibility in our little canyon but knew he could drop below the cloud right out of camp. Pretty exciting when all we've been doing is bouldering and eating for the past week. Speaking of, attached photos: We've got a dozen boulders with a couple dozen routes around camp and are ready to write the Annapurna I North BC bouldering guide book. I'm learning bad Russian, German, and Italian bouldering directions and supplementing bad Spanish and English. 1st photo should be our mini-climbing-UN 360° photo on a 10m traverse.<br />
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<span class="s1">The last 360° photo is right after the snow storm that the deli-copter landed in; sunset lit up the side of the summit and the 100kmph plum of snow blowing off the summit. I have video of this beautiful, fiery cloud in motion I'll share when I get back. Also, you can see my tent serving as an anchor to a set of prayer flags for a friend. Today is the 1st anniversary of the earthquake so we'll be holding a quick puja for fallen friends here. Sending love to Garrett, Alan and many others over at EBC today. </span></div>
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<span class="s1">It has been a long haul but we're all excited to start our push for May 1st. I'll post our progress on my sat beacon as long as it has battery:</span><a href="https://share.delorme.com/MatthewDuPuy">https://share.delorme.com/MatthewDuPuy</a><br />
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After several forecasts showed a slight lull in the winds for the 15th and 16th from 5 days out, every expedition on Annapurna 1 decided we'd been sitting at base camp for far too long and that even if the summit winds were a bit higher than we'd like, we should at least put ourselves in position to summit in case they were tolerable. During our two days at C3, we wavered back and forth on going up to C4 and beyond at least half a dozen times. We went to bed both nights expecting that we'd get an early start to head up the next morning only to be met with higher wind gusts than expected. Half a dozen members of the 7 Summits international team went up to C4 yesterday and started for the summit around 10pm. When we woke up, we were just receiving word that they had turned around at dawn after walking all night, facing in to 65kmph (40mph) winds. With forecasted wind speeds rising, two nights of acclimatization at C3 and a tent and gas dropped off at C4, we decided to descend and wait for a potential weather window next week. As we descended, we watched as the plume of spindrift off the summit extended further in to the deep blue sky, confident that we did not want to be up there. </span></p> <p class="p2">The journey up to C2 from C3 was intense (camping, it "in tents"). With over a dozen climbers expected to move up on the 14th with us, we got a jump on them and started before dawn. The good part of this decision was we weren't stuck waiting for slower climbers in difficult sections; of which there were many. The bad part was, Lakpa and I were number one and two breaking trail in the deep snowy sections and kicking front point, steps in to bullet proof, blue ice on the steep sections. This is both a point of pride that I had the energy to do so but also pain as using your crampon front points on steep ice with a heavy pack for 9 hours is a trial of body and will beyond most activities I know. The only test of will I can compare it to is playing Chutes and Ladders with a 4 year old for two hours straight. Those familiar with Annapurna know it is one of the deadliest mountains due to its high risk of avalanche. My brother asked me about my opinion about our exposure moving up to C3 and I responded; this route has improved over time to minimize crossing the very obvious avy lines. The gully alongside the route lets a few hundred tones of ice go every few hours and being 100' above the intense mass of ice, snow and air when it does go by is like watching a flash flood pass beneath you. The sound, pressure and speed have us both reaching for our cameras and clinging to the rocks and ice around us with wide eyes and mouths agape. We are relatively safe on this route but the margin might require a few folks to change their pants at C3. <span class="s1"></span></p> <p class="p2">Speaking of… things not to write home about until safe at base camp. On this rotation we had some close calls. I mention them not to dramatize what we're doing but as cautionary tales that we were able to easily navigate thanks to lots of reporting, sharing and reading about adventure and climbing in journals like AINA from AAC, Explorers Web, etc. We had a near tent asphyxiation, a near rappel off end of rope and did some glacier travel in gym shoes. Ok that last one is just showing off. We ditched our giant 8000 meter boots at 5000m because 8000m boots below 5000m are a fashion faux pas. Really, because the ice falls back to BC were so melted out, it was almost no challenge to do in approach shoes. Some of the crevasse jumps grew to nearly two meters (with a pack on) so we got to reroute the fixed lines a few times. Tent asphyxiation can happen when too much snow piles up on the tent and isn't cleared to allow ventilation, usually at night when people are sleeping. My 2009 Everest expedition team members will recall the two meters of snow we got in one night after we summited and thought we were out of harm's way at base camp. We owe Mike Horst for staying up all night an rattling our cages to clear our tents every few hours. It also occurs when stoves are used in the tent without enough ventilation. In this case it was a little of both. Ceiling and floor vents on our tent were wide open but with two stoves on full blast and snow piling up, Lakpa an I started to feel really sleepy and got symptoms of AMS. Situational awareness prevailed. We reacted quickly when we realized the symptoms were shared. I used to be baffled as to how people would burn stoves without proper ventilation. Now we know just how much ventilation two stoves going full blast need when it is snowing. And, I didn't almost rappel off a fixed line but again, countless reports of this and a similar, easily avoided tragedy by far more experienced climbers have left us with a hyper awareness not to let our guard down when exhausted or doing something routine. I was rappelling a fixed line from C3 over a shoulder of steep blue ice and couldn't see the bottom anchor from the top but I kept glancing behind me rather than just at my crampon placement in front of me. When the dangling, severed end of the rope came in to view I was none too pleased but left a safe-ish margin from the end and then pendulumed over to an older fixed line, pulled up the end of my current rope and with one hand always braking my belay device, tied a knot on the end with my teeth and load transferred both my backup safety and belay device on to the older rope all while on the front points of my shiny new crampons. It takes a tremendous amount of energy to stand and transfer loads in this precarious position but lots of reading, engineering and training from my big wall guide in Yosemite became very useful. This is all to say, what we're doing can be dangerous but climbing safely is as much problem solving, reading and awareness as it is training and athleticism. </p> <p class="p1"><span class="s1">Many of my friends and colleagues noticed I was a bottomless eating machine the month before heading out. I'd like to think the the 9kg (20lbs) I packed on in advance of this expedition was all muscle but with the San Diego craft beer scene being what it is, I'm not that naive. The best part of prepping training for any expedition is trying to get the scale to go up instead of down, all while enjoying cycling and bouldering. Every cheese plate and fair-trade, chocolate desert on the menu fell victim to my 1st world gluttony. With all of the time spent eating our lovely base camp food, I was starting to question this pre-game weight gain. In the last 5 days, I'm pretty sure I've shed almost half of it. I had to adjust the velcro band on my soft shell pants but I'm still glad I don't have a mirror or a scale. No need to obsess, just eat good food. This is emotional well being and perspective over petty, ethnocentric social norms. Also, we look strangely on those that smell like soap and laundered clothes. </span></p> <p class="p2">Since this rotation was a possible summit push in bad weather, we carried a C4 tent and enough food and fuel to spend a few extra days at C3. Its a bummer we have to repeat the arduous trip above C2 again but the great news is, our camps are well stocked and we even cached some gear that is specialized to specific parts of the climb. We may only use a camp 4 tent for about 9 hours but it is nice to know it is waiting there with our fuel an O2. Our next trip, we'll be lighter, faster and better acclimatized. I expect we'll make it to camp 2 in less time than it took us to get to camp 1 on our first rotation.</p> <p class="p1"><span class="s1">All of this is just putting one foot in front of the other and repeating. I guess balance, temperature and hydration awareness are pretty key but it when we're up here for a month, it is easy to lose perspective. On the exhausting single push from C3 to base camp through familiar terrain, it is easy to put your head down and push through it. There are those moments where you stop and smell the ice though. As this mountain melts around us and we were walking through the expanding crevasse field between C2 and C1, I snapped out of the routine-ness of it all for a second and realized where I was. How often does one get to walk amongst these giant blue cracks over a flowing sea of ice below one of the most famous, beautiful mountains in the world? This is not the walk in the park my vessel has adapted to. This is a dance, an adventure of a life time. We all struggle to spend our intellectual and physical currency on experiences instead of things. I'm impossibly lucky to have the support and wherewithal to chase this silly dream. Whatever happens, this energy well spent. Thank you all. </span></p> <p class="p1"><span class="s1">Photo captions:</span></p> <p class="p2">1. Arrival at Camp 3, 360°; You can see Chris arriving by Jost's tent at C3. You can see there is very little space. The flattened, distorted jpeg can be used in various image viewers to pan around an undistorted 360° space. i.e. Google Photos app on any touch screen device (even more fun with an accelerometer or VR device). </p> <p class="p1"><span class="s1">2. Stop and smell the ice; Pemma crossing the glacier above the ice fall between C2 and C1. It has melted considerably in a few days which is why the climbing season on Anna I usually ends with April. You can see the line we take up to C2 very clearly, the ice fall up to C3 (and gully) directly left of C2, the broken snow ramp to C4 in the upper left of the photo and the snowy traverse to the right and summit in the middle, top. </span></p> <p class="p1"><span class="s1">3. I'm with the band (photo credit: Lakpa Sherpa). From left to right: Oong Dorji, Matt Du Puy, Lakpa Timba, Chris Burke. At the edge of the icefall below C1. Windy Anna I summit in the background. </span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p1"><span class="s1">As always, Chris's blog, more thoughtful and less egocentric than my own:<br></span><a href="http://chrisjensenburke.com/blog/">http://chrisjensenburke.com/blog/</a></p> <p class="p1"><span class="s1">Thanks to Georgina at:<br></span><a href="http://www.altitude-seven.com">www.Altitude-Seven.com</a><br>And Michael Fagin for the most accurate forecasts and staying up odd hours to communicate them.</p> <p class="p2">Thanks to my colleagues at ARM for, well, everything. The time and understanding to chase this experience. The gadgets powered by ARM to record them. The bandwidth to share them.<br><a href="http://www.arm.com">www.arm.com</a></p> <p class="p1"><span class="s1">Follow interesting moves from my sat beacon:<br></span><a href="https://share.delorme.com/MatthewDuPuy">https://share.delorme.com/MatthewDuPuy</a><br>and short but more frequent updates from that beacon on Twitter @why_mutate_dup (yes, it is an anagram)</p> <p class="p2">Thanks to my family and friends who always encourage, find the positive and tolerate my BS. I love you. <span class="s1"></span></p> Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11740732604435436990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-6853517471029742122016-04-07T22:25:00.001-07:002016-05-06T04:00:34.224-07:00<div class="mobile-photo">
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<span class="s1"><b>The Climb</b>: It has been a while since I've posted. I'm firing up the sat modem to check weather but you're getting this brain dump in addition since so many people have been asking what is going on and want photos. Forecasted and observed winds above 6500m have been extreme; 70-100+kmph. A few forecasts have hinted at small breaks but have been unreliable. We've got another hint of a dip pretty far out (13th). We're not getting summit fever about it until we get a lot more data but some of the young climbers and climbers on a tighter schedule are. The old saying, "there are old climbers and bold climbers." We're hoping to be the latter. Along with Norwegian, Nepali, Swiss and other global forecast sources, our amazing friend and fellow Everest club member, Georgina at <a href="http://www.altitude-seven.com/"><span class="s2">Altitude Seven</span></a>, is correlating those and another, traditionally reliable, source we don't have access to. We'll hope to have a better idea of how closely a snow will follow this dip in the winds within 24 hrs. A lot needs to happen between now and then though. There is a huge serrac to cross between C3 and C4 that halted sherpa from another team a few days ago in high winds. The likely solution to this problem will be to descend in to a crevasse and then climb up the overhanging serrac. Winds at 8000m are forecasted to dip to 30-40kmph. This is not ideal but tolerable. Those winds will be cold and coming at the face we're climbing. All conditions need to be evaluated on the spot but in general, I turn around when winds get above 65kmph (40mph). Winds that high have a tendency to knock one off balance and the windchill makes me cranky. When we do make a summit push, we'll likely spend a night at each camp on the way up save camp 4. We'd arrive there in the afternoon and start a summit bid that night. </span></div>
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<b>The good</b>: we're healthy and really well acclimatized to BC. Every day I run up the hill behind BC topping out close to 5000m. That might have taken 3-4 hours when we first arrived and I'd have a massive headache. Now it takes me one hour and that is with stops when I run across sea shells. Also, instead of pressure breathing to stave off AMS symptoms, I'm dancing like no one is looking because, well, no one is. The re-supply heli comes today bringing with it chocolate, cheese and wine. We'll stay in camp to claim our spoils since we're sharing the re-up with other expeditions.</div>
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<span class="s1"><b>The reminders</b>: My climber friends know that when the annual Accidents in North America publication and podcast update, I finish them in one sitting. One of the Koreans took a tumble down a crevasse in C2 but besides being cold and banged up, he was able to walk out under his own power. Hindsight being what it is, when we were at C2, I quietly commented that they were building tent platforms without using an avy probe to check for holes first and that in Alaska, we wouldn't even come off rope until a site was probed and wanded. It was a benign, quiet observation made out of boredom as we stood next to our probe that doubled as a flag poll for our tents. Chris reminded me of this when we watched this poor guy limp back in to BC today. Had he not had his pack on to wedge him up high, it could have been much worse. I mention this not to denigrate anyone but as a reminder not to let your guard down in what appears to be a fairly safe spot. </span></div>
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<span class="s1"><b>Housekeeping</b>: I should start the summit push with all of my gadgets fully charged (headlamp, 2 cameras, phone, GPS watch, sat beacon) but a bit of moisture tripped a non-obvious temp sensor on my fancy, rugged solar battery which won't be named but start with "Goal" and ends with "Zero". I've taken it apart and isolated unnecessary higher voltage regulators and caps but it isn't a priority to fix (unless one of you has a Sherpa 50 schematic with the other temp sensor or GZ wants to mail me a new one). The panel still works but this all serves as a reminder that, "no news is good news." I'll report in from each camp with the beacon but don't expect long conversations as I'll be conserving battery incase we're up for longer than expected or need to coordinate between camps and assist others. If you don't hear from me, don't assume anything bad has happened.</span></div>
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<span class="s1"><b>The weird/fun</b>: I brought dried Reaper, Scorpion and Ghost chillies with me to season my food. It turns out, they make really good lemon, chili tea! Also, Chris has made two really lovely chocolate cakes used for both our own enjoyment but also to endear ourselves to the Spanish team which is very aligned with our own style of climbing and their doctor (Carlos) is awesome. Quality chocolate supplies are dwindling and she offered to substitute in some peanut butter. I tried to keep my composure but I'm pretty sure she knows I'll carry an extra pack load up if this happens. Not having access to a scale, a mirror, the web, or TV has been lovely. The sound of snow on our tents and distant avalanches puts us to bed at night, the warm sun and Lapka singing promises of breakfast al fresco gets us up in the morning. I often joke that our connected state at home has led us to fear being alone with our own thoughts. I miss the ease of contact with all of you but in some zen states, have managed to solve some work related and personal thought exercises that I never expected to grapple with. Yes, I've even written some code without online references. Yikes! </span></div>
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<span class="s1">Thank you all for your kind 160 character messages every day. Houses bought, tragic losses, loves professed, bad puns, mysteries solved, climbing victories, exams passed, single malt promised, dirty minds, 'boops', yoga poses, niece's words, Disney trips, drunk texts, good wishes, music fests, virtual hugs. I feel the love. I am blessed. </span></div>
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<span class="s1">Chris posted a blog yesterday: <span class="s2"><a href="http://chrisjensenburke.com/blog/">chrisjensenburke.com/blog</a></span></span></div>
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My beacon to track or message me: <span class="s2"><a href="https://share.delorme.com/MatthewDuPuy">share.delorme.com/MatthewDuPuy</a></span></div>
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Thanks to our friends at: <span class="s2"><a href="http://www.altitude-seven.com/">www.Altitude-Seven.com</a></span></div>
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For Courtney and Dan. You're in our hearts and minds.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11740732604435436990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-14139823390126328522016-03-27T03:37:00.001-07:002016-03-27T03:42:06.719-07:00Annapurna I, first rotation to camp 2<div class="mobile-photo">
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We've just returned from a rotation to camp 2 on Annapurna's north face. For those not familiar with high altitude mountaineering; a series of camps are established on the mountain not just to cache fuel, food and safety gear for a multi-day summit push from base camp but also to acclimatize. As we increase altitude, the air becomes thinner. As little as half to one third of the air we get at sea level. Our bodies adapt by producing more red blood cells to absorb the limited O2 in our lungs so before one summits an 8000m peak, they must stress their bodies on several climbing rotations. We climb parts of the mountain two or three times. Many of us check our O2 saturation with a pulse oximeter and register as low as 70%. This is normal but at sea level, you'd likely be hospitalized with O2 sats under 95%. On Everest and K2 we climbed as high as camp 3 on our first rotations before making a week long summit push. This also means that if we're successful on Annapurna, climbing Dhaulagiri may go much faster.</div>
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This particular trip, we spent two nights at camp 1 (approx 5000m) then moved up to camp 2 for 3 nights (5625m). Climbing the ice falls up to camp 1 took us about 8 hours this time. I expect we'll cut that time in half on our second trip thanks to the extra red blood cells. The ice falls on our route were a tricky mix of ice, snow and rock climbing, all of which changed considerably between our going up and coming down. A lot of it melted. Seracs collapsed, avalanches swept some of our fixed lines. We only intended to spend two nights at camp 2 but thanks to our trusty sat phone, we were able to get weather updates from a meteorologist back in Kathmandu and compare them with a swiss climber's (Guntis from Zermatt!) reports. A 3 day snow storm was predicted starting the evening of the 26th and worsening on the 27th. Better to stay high till the last minute and fix lines to our potential high camp 3 and descend as the clouds start to roll in. Camp 3 on this French/Polish modified route has sometimes been put in a very dangerous place up a steep wall of ice with hanging glaciers nearby. "Lower camp 3" was swept clean of its tents and supplies last year by an avalanche. Fortunately, no one was in camp when that happened. We're planning to make an upper camp 3, a half hour higher and above a towering block of ice that looks like it wants to succumb to gravity and heat pretty soon. This is the technical crux of the climb and can take about 9 hours to navigate. It is steep, blue ice, seracs, all near a beautiful, imposing hanging glacier that rains ice blocks in to a nearby chute every few hours. We don't dare cross this chute. Expeditions as recently as 2010 have lost climbers there in the wrong place at the wrong time. Lakpa, our expedition leader, is one of the most gifted ice climbers I've had the pleasure of watching climb. I recently learned that he was the first person to climb the 800m ice fall across the valley from Namche. Anyone that has trekked in the Everest area might recall what an imposing ribbon of ice that is. On the 24th, he and our "young Lakpa" hauled several hundred meters of rope to the base of the route and managed to fix half of a new route far to the right of routes in the past. It is steep, vertical at some points, but more direct. Chris and I hiked a few hundred meters above camp 2 to get a good vantage of their marvelous route finding and climbing skills. Check out her <a href="http://chrisjensenburke.com/blog/annapurna-wild-winds-and-wilder-route-fixing">March, 26 blog</a> for <a href="http://chrisjensenburke.com/media/k2/galleries/236/LS%20leading%20%20fixing%20route.jpg">a shot of Lakpa on the blue ice</a>. The next day, Norbu, another legendary Sherpa set the upper half of the route on a more historical line to lower camp 3. As difficult as it was getting to camp 2, watching them navigate this strange wall of moving ice makes me feel like a mountain tourist. The tongue-in-cheek difference between climbing and hiking is if you pull out a rope or an ice axe, you're climbing. I have two ice tools I use. I hope that counts. </div>
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On our third night at camp 2, we grew from a meager 5 tents to 12 as the Korean team arrived along with a Chinese woman (Lowa Jin, we climbed K2 with), a Bulgarian, an Israeli, a Turkish climber (Tunç, an impressively strong climber whom I walked out on Baltoro glacier in Pakistan two years ago), a young German (Jost), a swiss climber (Guntis) and a Hungarian. Add Chris, an Aussie/Kiwi, some Sherpa and me, we're truly, an international crowd. Two Italians and Russians arrived by heli yesterday too. It is so much fun to put aside politics and other divisive topics and chat about adventures, motivations and loved ones as we build snow couches, toilets, steps and other futile sculptures that will be buried in the impending storm, like sandcastles ahead of a rising tide. </div>
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With the thin air at this altitude, UV radiation is a bit more intense not just because there is less atmosphere to filter it but also because in some places, the light is reflected by the white snow on either side of a valley, an ascending glacier and the ground beneath us. I recall days at camp 1 on Everest where the temps could swing from the 90°s F (40°s C) to below freezing in a matter of minutes when the sun set. The health conscious among us tend to cover almost every square inch of skin with clothing. This can cause discomfort and danger at high temps. If you sweat, then stop climbing or have the clouds move in, you can become hypothermic quickly. We try to walk the line between being cold while stationary and just warm enough while moving. Fortunately, on our way up to camp 2, we had high winds cooling us and occasionally sending us cowering behind our packs because of blasting ice crystals. On our descent, the impending snow storm gave us some cloud cover as we crossed the worst parts of the glacier. The previous sunny days had melted out the route so much that new ice creeks had formed and lots of exposed rock had me wishing I had slender rock climbing shoes rather than my enormous, insulated, 8000m boots. It was fun mixing terrain though. Every facet of my climbing experience became useful from the big granite walls of Yosemite and Joshua Tree, to the ice falls of Colorado to the glacier travel and mountaineering in Alaska. Thanks to all of my friends who have patiently taught, learned or suffered each of these disciplines with me! </div>
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That is the factual information of the first rotation. Emotionally, I am overwhelmed by the history of this mountain and the support of my co-workers, friends and family. I finished Ed Vestures, "The Will to Climb" while we were on the very same route he made his third and successful attempt on Annapurna to finish climbing all 14, 8000ers. His knowledge of the history of this mountain, style of climbing it and poetic insight of the greatest climbers in history left me feeling not worthy to be here. I must admit, getting a congratulatory email from him after being the 16th, 17th and 18th Americans to summit K2 was like an amateur painter getting a high five from Van Gough. Climbing this mountain as light, fast and cleanly as he did is an amazing feet. Also, I'm flooded with messages of love and support on my little satellite <a href="https://share.delorme.com/MatthewDuPuy">beacon</a>. The 160 character limit is painful but getting a message from my brother on my nieces 1st birthday or my mom and dad and beautiful friends tucking me in at night makes me misty eyed. Also, my colleagues managed to not just ship a 360° camera to Kathmandu but managed to get it on to a supply heli to base camp yesterday. I'm already running it through its paces for our summit push on Annapurna I and, hopefully Dhaulagiri. Not just "Yay, Toys!" but more fun technology powered by the creative minds of my colleagues. And then there's this; right now, I'm sipping a lovely beer from the Sherpa Brewery while writing this novela after having my first "shower" in 13 days. Truly, this is luxury. Though we seem to have violated the climbing tenant, "Shower once a week, whether you need it or not." </div>
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The incoming storm will be followed by another small one. If we get more than a meter of snow, we might be here as long as a week waiting for a good weather window. Another mountaineering quote, "You have to show to know." Some years on 8000m peaks, climbers will arrive at base camp and never get a weather window to climb higher but we're patient and our BC cook, Gomé, makes fantastic chili paneer, chili tofu, the best fries/chips I've ever had, and pancakes. Lakpa is life support for our live yoghurt culture as well. No small feet with the temperature swings. If we must stagnate, we will do it with full stomachs and full hearts. </div>
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And again, Chris has posted to <a href="http://chrisjensenburke.com/blog/annapurna-wild-winds-and-wilder-route-fixing">her blog</a>. Each piece will focus on a different member of our expedition. Thank you all for your amazing support!</div>
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(Acclimatization hike up ridge opposite Annapurna north face with scope to view route)</div>
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We managed to duck the clouds and wind and fly in from Jomsom to Annapurna's north base camp. Since a few people have asked, this isn't a camp that is trekked to anymore even though it isn't far from the famed Annapurna Circuit. My climbing partners, Chris and Lakpa, had to hike out last year because the earthquake in Nepal made for an unexpected shortage of helicopters. As their food began to run low, they elected to 'walk' to a nearby valley. It was obvious why, when porters attempted to ferry loads between Tato Pani and this base camp, quite a few gear bags were lost. The terrain is snowy and steep. If something is dropped, it does not come to rest until a few thousand feet below. We attempted to be conscious of the weight of the helicopter loads, especially in the thin air, but this is still the nicest base camp I've ever had the pleasure of settling in to for a month or so. We're not on a moving, melting glacier that will require constant tent platform maintenance like we were on K2 and Everest. And there is beer. We have a great dinning tent and personal tents we can stand up in, designed by Lakpa; what a luxury! As I write this, the sound system in our dinning tent is thumping away and Chris is setting up the satellite modem to check weather forecasts and send out her first blog.<br />
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Chris has her Australian and New Zealand flags flying. I have my ARM flag and solar panel is fixed to my tent, gear is sorted and ready for our first trip to camp 1 and 2 but first we acclimatize to BC. Base camp is about 14,000' and while the air is relatively thick here compared to Everest base camp (17,000') it still takes a while for our bodies to make enough red blood cells to feel strong. I've taken a few hikes around the area to get my heart racing and it doesn't take much. For Lakpa Timba and me, this is our first time here so we hiked up a high ridge to get a better vantage point on our route. We could see as high as where our camp 3 will go, just above a steep wall of blue ice. We've acquired a few colds and are recovering but expect not to make a carry up higher for at least another day or two. I'm optimistic a cool, new 360° camera arranged for by my amazing colleagues might arrive on a heli before we even make our first move. </div>
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Besides our expedition leader, Lakpa, our other climbing Sherpa: Pemma, Lakpa Timba and Oong Dorji (I've probably butchered the spelling) have very accomplished climbing resumes. They are, as most Sherpa, incredibly humble, strong, smart, graceful and polite. The other teams at base camp are a veritable who's whom of the high altitude mountaineering world. Many I met in Pakistan two years ago on K2 or our trek out from their various peaks and other climbers I've heard of in books, gear sponsorships and mountaineering blogs. It is very humbling to be amongst them and yet, I have no sense of egocentrism as we make introductions around camp. We feel optimistic about our cooperation fixing lines and sharing camps up higher. Some days, I wonder why I'd ever put myself through this stress of leaving loved ones to live in a tent on an exposed, unforgiving hillside for a couple of months. Then, I look out of my tent in the morning I see the most beautiful, spectacular hanging glaciers and towering rock walls, thrust up from the ocean floors millions of years ago. I meet the brilliant people that are called to this alter to gain perspective and test their will and I think, why don't we do this as much as possible? It is a lovely break from the daily stresses and grooves we wear in to our lives. We all have our releases. This one makes me teary eyed often, feel greater exhaustion and greater sense of accomplishment than just about anything I've done. It is part engineering, part athleticism, part survival, part cooperation across many cultures and many, many hours left with our own thoughts as we proceed up, together, to touch the sky. I want to thank my lovely friends and family for their support. As distant as we all are in time and space, I feel connected to my loved ones. I can't imagine what early climbers and explorers felt as they left home for years on end with almost no contact. Today is my new, baby nieces first birthday. I'm sad not to be there but was blessed to be able to text my family and receive many kind notes back. </div>
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The view from my tent door this morning. Annapurna I actual summit is just behind the the highest rocky point. This would not be a good summit day…</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11740732604435436990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-40076367110386226782016-03-15T07:29:00.001-07:002016-03-15T07:29:10.422-07:00So this happened... Sunset in Mukinath facing towards Dhaulagiri which is just obscured by the clouds.<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBVC43pfRKe060Kd6UUrqTTsJxCkmEFcCPN6fLxqC5fbMf-zy7ddfs9BRgf3-sx7XUH31I9WSOlf_pjb3FBiY3tFQZ5WGArxkPxN45T-VKPnLjz4gHuCg3vfS0FmPXtZy-2HcM__VEqM9u/s1600/DSC00020%257E2-750423.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBVC43pfRKe060Kd6UUrqTTsJxCkmEFcCPN6fLxqC5fbMf-zy7ddfs9BRgf3-sx7XUH31I9WSOlf_pjb3FBiY3tFQZ5WGArxkPxN45T-VKPnLjz4gHuCg3vfS0FmPXtZy-2HcM__VEqM9u/s320/DSC00020%257E2-750423.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6262286307158922082" /></a></p> Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11740732604435436990noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-46124544313192333812016-03-13T22:54:00.001-07:002016-03-13T22:54:14.835-07:00Proposed route<div class=""><div class="">Rain in Pohkara and snow and clouds in Jomsom kept us grounded today. While killing 4 hours at the airport this morning, I broke out Google Earth, Chris's route photos from last year and picked Lakpa's brain as we zoomed around the mountain virtually. We came up with a highly detailed route line I'll be loading on my phone and my watch. This is what happens when you take nerds and their toys camping. I'm including a photo of the route we drew but if you like playing along with Google Earth, <a href="https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B3NlyapyLfxsLU1rYUl6WHZpRlk/view?usp=sharing" class="">here is the KMZ file</a>.</div></div><div class=""><br class=""></div><div class=""><br class=""></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtDl5kOuDdYrbNHB96V9JMYnuKFxaS-eNFI3rAVP1mHk-K5bPEixmFGbTdqHFpFLSJdX6UhulO5GJX9DGjnkuEybHnLj1rEGLYHIoutCrI2Yu1Dsk4CvJLIpS9YM9qpwL4Q1KnN8Ka9U6B/s1600/Google+Earth-754837.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtDl5kOuDdYrbNHB96V9JMYnuKFxaS-eNFI3rAVP1mHk-K5bPEixmFGbTdqHFpFLSJdX6UhulO5GJX9DGjnkuEybHnLj1rEGLYHIoutCrI2Yu1Dsk4CvJLIpS9YM9qpwL4Q1KnN8Ka9U6B/s320/Google+Earth-754837.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6261782524745999954" /></a>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11740732604435436990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-40647940910586695972016-03-13T08:27:00.000-07:002016-03-13T08:28:36.063-07:00Pokhara<div class=""><draft> </div><div class=""><br class=""></div>My climbing partner, Chris, has written a lovely summary of our intended route, schedule and plans on Annapurna I:<div class=""><a href="http://www.chrisjensenburke.com/blog/annapurna-the-expedition-begins" class="">http://www.chrisjensenburke.com/blog/annapurna-the-expedition-begins</a></div><div class=""><br class=""></div><div class="">I don't have much to add but my thanks to her and Lakpa for allowing me to join them. They've done a stellar job with the logistics of getting all of the fixed lines, O2, tents, food and supplies to the foot of our route, the permits and me this far. They've a massive accumulated wealth of knowledge I'm slowly beginning to comprehend as my brain adjusts to this time zone. I'm lucky they are sharing it and looking forward to learning more and, hopefully, contributing soon. Chris has informed me that the final summit push on our Annapurna route involves some guess work picking a line through undulating terrain. I've managed to cache terrain data and plot some waypoints for our summits on my watch in order to optimize our route and in case of low visibility conditions. We also have questionable taste in movies and shows so I'm making sure we have Zoolander 2 and The Expanse on a portable wifi disk station I'm taking to base camp. Also, the sat modem is up and running with a new SIM card so I'll be able to post updates and get weather regularly. That is no less than 4 satellite systems (Thuraya, Iridium, GPS, GLONASS) we're using with 4 different devices. I'm glad we have all of these satellites whizzing above our heads and gadgets to talk to them so I can focus on what I do best; putting one foot in front of the other and repeating. A lot. </div><div class=""><br class=""></div><div class="">Today, as we flew in to Pokhara, we caught small glimpses of the Annapurna range through the clouds. I'm in awe of the explorers who came here a decade ago and even considered setting foot on the flanks of these giants and humbled by the fact that our plane was cruising around 20,000' and we were still looking up at the peaks.</div><div class=""><br class=""></div><div class="">After some successful provisioning in Pokhara (purchasing of all of the chocolate in town), we'll finally get some altitude tomorrow. If all goes well, we'll end our day in Mukanath and start to stress our bodies so they'll make more red blood cells. </div><div class=""><br class=""></div><div class=""><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHTPJk78B8s6BmGEm26NagGoh3ZEDY1Bqxg4EWJqQCXbp1VXacZIIsaphN86Xqh3FauvAv1QoQ2R2rJZH97u4JkIJNwW1QyRURFrL6b3o_0WfRPwWakOWFZaj-9HaRIljATHbySwx71v3M/s1600/980858_10154634624604377_5118496483531623663_o-716064.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHTPJk78B8s6BmGEm26NagGoh3ZEDY1Bqxg4EWJqQCXbp1VXacZIIsaphN86Xqh3FauvAv1QoQ2R2rJZH97u4JkIJNwW1QyRURFrL6b3o_0WfRPwWakOWFZaj-9HaRIljATHbySwx71v3M/s320/980858_10154634624604377_5118496483531623663_o-716064.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6261559447935970194" /></a></div><div class="">(Phewa Lake and the World Peace Pagoda)</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11740732604435436990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-32028465741594717442016-03-11T07:34:00.001-08:002016-03-12T15:32:12.799-08:00Arrival, KTM<draft><br />
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Arrival, KTM. Destination, jet lag. It is 4AM back home in California and 5:45PM here. Yes, there is an extra 15 minute offset of time from the Indian and Chinese time zones. I attribute all typos to that 15 minutes of extra jet lag. This is my third trip to Kathmandu. The third time seeing the pollution, litter, and traffic, hearing the chaos, commerce and commotion of it all. It is also my third time in 10 years seeing its resilience. Kathmandu's government has changed hands more times than I can keep track of. It changed hands while I was here trekking my first time in 2006 with the Mathys, Phelps and friend Ryan and again when I was climbing Everest in 2009 (shout out and love to the entire AAI 2009 Everest team). Maoist extremists changed peoples lives forever with their brutality and perseverance in the countryside. The population of this city swelled from 3 million to 6 million in a handful of years and did not rebound even after the political dialogue greatly improved. The infrastructure is crumbling but power is less intermittent now and life goes on, with a smile. The various incarnations of Shiva temples buzz with tourists and pilgrims. The cremation pyres burn non-stop. The busses and scooters flow in and out on barely navigable streets. Even in the 1000 year old squares that were decimated by the earthquake last year, sacrifices are made for good fortune, monkeys play, businesses pop up to serve the religious and the tourists and friends meet to socialize. They are rebuilding. Tibetan refugees continue to expand their villages in concentric circles draped with beautiful prayer flags around stupas. Buildings go up everywhere, not quite finished. People make a living and game the system wherever they go. If you don't finish your building here, you don't pay taxes on it. So, magnificent temples and shrines are surrounded with rebar and support columns to "add another floor someday".<br />
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What strikes me as beautiful and different about all of this madness; political upheaval, and natural disasters. The Buddhists don't just embrace the Hindu traditions, they incorporate and celebrate them. The Hindu, mostly Shiva worshippers around here, people are also just as likely to celebrate the upcoming birthday of the Buddha along with their Tibetan transplants. No one claims absolute understanding of the world around them, they simply listen, contemplate and incorporate. It is a beautiful quilt of philosophies and people; all trying to be happy. It is a lovely place to wander about and eat and drink and trade stories. I have friends here now; favorite places to shop and walk and take pictures. This isn't a home-coming but it is a comfy place to start and end a journey.</div>
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Our permits and supplies are gathered, and in two days, we will fly to Pokhara, Nepal's 2nd largest city, 200 miles to the west. It is also only miles from 3 of the highest 10 mountains in the world; Dhaulagiri, Annapurna and Manaslu. If the weather, conditions, people and mountains grant us their grace, we will attempt to climb two of those starting with <a class="" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Annapurna_I_Main">Annapurna</a> I. </div>
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Chris and Lakpa picked me up at the airport and have informed me there are at least two major expeditions on the same route as us as Annapurna and as many as five on Dhaulagiri! Fantastic news! Our base camp team also arrived by helicopter 3 days ago and were spared the arduous task of carrying thousands of meters fixed lines between base camp and the base of the route. The helicopters managed to drop all of the fixed lines for several expeditions right at the base of the route. Also, fantastic news! Tomorrow morning, we will receive blessings from a lama in Kathmandu, do our gear check and make sure I can activate my SIM with the sat modem that my lovely colleagues at ARM have been so kind to take care of for me. Of course, this is great for sending photos and blogs but even more importantly; it allows us to consult with weather forecasters and see pictures of my new, baby niece as she is about to turn 1! </div>
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p.s. My brother, Todd, got me started on Ed Viesturs, The Will to Climb, in which describes his own experiences and interest in Annapurna. He gives a great history of the mountain.</div>
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update 12 mar 2016 photos of blessing and rebuilding of Boudhanath stupa, Kathmandu<br />
Links to images of modified Polish Route<br />
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Polish Route Images (<a href="https://lh5.ggpht.com/SXGXqogYAcTqJejxLjpZSsL5PNdGHFTbSl6ULlTbyegAgr51GE-GMAqe36mzLq894EFM3s7DFbHh2j_acx1S">purple line</a> and <a href="http://aac-publications.s3.amazonaws.com/aaj-13201212552-1402575581.jpg">line 4</a>)<br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px;">13th - fly to Pokhara</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px;">14th - fly Jomsom, drive <u></u>Muktanath<u></u> or surrounds, acclimatising</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px;">15th - day in Mukanath and surrounds, acclimatising</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px;">16th - drive early back to Jomson, catch helicopter to BC</span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11740732604435436990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-61946277349424786232016-03-10T16:53:00.001-08:002016-03-10T17:07:11.717-08:00Thank you all for your wonderful support as we attempt Annapurna and DalaguiriMy lovely co-workers are picking up my slack and even sponsoring some of my gadgetry and bandwidth to make this a safer journey<br />
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Also, Chris made her first blog post of the expedition:<br />
<a href="http://chrisjensenburke.com/blog/time-to-climb">http://chrisjensenburke.com/blog/time-to-climb</a></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11740732604435436990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-23221134910875816492014-07-08T22:11:00.001-07:002015-09-25T13:00:25.456-07:00Arrival at K2 base camp<div class="mobile-photo">
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After six days of arduous hiking up the constantly moving and changing Baltoro we have arrived at our home for the next month. It was a bluebird day, the first in a week. Our immutable objective looms, growing ever larger as we trekked to its flanks; steeped in legend and tragedy.</div>
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Like a moth to the flame; my id knows it must be here, my ego knows I do not deserve this. These are abstractions and metaphor, linguistics for emotions are not my forte. It is strange to feel this lump in my throat and this strange fluid welling up at my eyes every time I plan my next three steps across the jagged ground well enough to steal a quick glance at the silent giant ahead. Opportunities to repeatedly live dreams seems extraordinary to this kid from Fullerton.</div>
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If struggles of our past and in love, loss, work, honoring life and finding balance builds walls; surely the friends and connections we make in our travels and adventures soften those calluses and renew our child-like wonderment. Whether we explore our back yards or far flung corners of the world, we are all threads woven together. My path has been charmed and blessed by all of you. I appreciate the support and wisdom shared for this journey and the next. Thank you.</div>
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As I direct the electronic keyboard on my phone and attach some photos to this email and then send these bits whizzing off to a satellite as photons that will eventually be transmitted and decoded in to other, higher frequency photons for your eyes and pattern recognition centers of your brains another team is setting off for advanced base camp. This is no ordinary team. It is a team of three Sherpani. Three women from a country with limited infrastructure and opportunity have chosen to prove themselves yet again. Times are changing, progress is wonderful.</div>
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As always, see Alan's videos and dispatches at <a href="http://www.alanarnette.com/blog/k2-2014/">http://www.alanarnette.com/blog/k2-2014/</a></div>
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Expedition Dispatches: <a href="http://madisonmountaineering.com/dispatches/k2/k2-14/">http://madisonmountaineering.com/dispatches/k2/k2-14/</a></div>
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Map updates posted to: <a href="https://share.delorme.com/MatthewDuPuy">https://share.delorme.com/MatthewDuPuy</a><br />You can also SMS my satellite beacon (PLB) from this site.<br /> </div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11740732604435436990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-50690701070400098322012-07-13T15:02:00.000-07:002012-07-13T15:08:39.651-07:00Fundamentalist frustration and additional alliterations<span style="background-color: black; color: #ccccfe; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I've traveled many of the world's lands; crossed borders of mountains and oceans, languages and history. I've endured the company of ethnocentric, selfish people and enjoyed the company, mutual trust and wisdom of many, many more. My grasp of our place and time tends to wander and degrade as I move through it all so my thoughts come attached with appropriate caveats. Many women and men, wiser than I, are secure in their conviction that their god is the most nobel, kind and loving to its followers. Accounts differ on acceptance of heretics but we are all heretics to one another's god. I don't mean to cast aspersions on your beliefs in particular. You are 1 in 7 billion humans but it doesn't diminish the odds that you and your god may still have the universe figured out. I simply ask that you allow for the modest possibility that your particular invention of sin is just that and that you allow some leniency towards us hop polloi. Consider, at least for the sake of enlightened self interest, that you and others might be happier and more judicious with their tolerance and love if you ask your lawmakers, enforcers and society to allow others to determine their own definition of sin, freedom, god, sexuality, intelligence and joy within the confines of physical safety for other individuals. I realize that flourishing prose do not account for the difficulties and details of grey areas caused by linguistics but if you can allow that there are edge cases which will be subject to interpretation, then you can allow that those freedoms are also not polemic in their virtue and definition. Conservative, liberal, Muslim, Christian, if you degrade life in service of a higher power or believe that your god hates as you do and fail to see your fellow humans as such, you are the one that is troubled. We all think, care and feel as much as each other and about many of the same things. Your humility and understanding that life is sacred is all that is required to move beyond fundamentalism and enjoy this life. I don't claim to be enlightened, far from it, but I accept that there are insoluble questions and that connectedness and love provide a meaningful sanity break from them.</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11740732604435436990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-70352071403899419762010-04-14T11:20:00.001-07:002012-07-13T15:06:11.694-07:00<div>
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ccccfe; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-size: 13px;">I find it almost comically comforting that people in high risk physical activities start to recognize that glimmer of consciousness bubbling up and passing without a word. "I'm comfortable with the life I've lived thus far, lets do this." It sounds overly dramatic or caviler with regards to comfort with mortality so no one ever mentions it. But you still see it hit that brain to mouth filter just before someone moves in to action beyond their comfort zone. I'm so glad a friend brought that up yesterday when reviewing lost acquaintances. I feel less sociopathic now. Much love to all of you, my amazing friends and family that make me feel average, normal and blessed by life.</span></span></div>Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05966859538393965748noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-1522120629323202702009-12-16T02:32:00.000-08:002009-12-16T02:52:01.302-08:00Everest 2009<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"></span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal Arial; "></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">These are the emails I posted to my reflector while climbing Everest in April and May of 2009. I did not post these to my blog because I didn't think I'd get much time to write (and I didn't) and I didn't consider them relevant to more public consumption but am now doing so for posterity. My brother and I left southern California on March 29th, 2009. After a few bad weather days in Kathmandu, we flew up to Lukla and started our 40 mile trek to Everest's South Col Base Camp. My emails home begin after the trek in and we got the com tent up and running. Most of these messages were typed late at night at base camp (BC) on my little laptop, kept charged by the light of day in my two month home away from home, a little yellow tent under a most impressive banner of stars. The warm glow of the screen was not usually enough to keep my fingers from freezing up as I tucked in to my sleeping bag and the days activities usually left me in an exhausted but appreciative state for where I was and the wonderful people I was climbing with. I remember those days and people fondly and will so for as long as my wires and gears mesh.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">--------------------------------------------</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Wed, Apr 15, 2009 at 4:17 AM</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">subject<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>EBC day 2</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Greetings from Everest base camp at 5,350m (17,500') in Nepal where the air is clean but there isn't much of it. Todd and I arrived yesterday after battling some illness lower in the Khumbu Valley to find that more than half of base camp has been hit with various colds, resistant GI and respiratory infections. Illness at this altitude is normal but the season opened with a record setting number of visits to the base camp clinic. The good news is I'm feeling strong again and we're likely to set a record for cleanliness at our own camp now that nearly every climber and local staff member has been hit.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">As most of you know, I'm climbing with the Alpine Ascents team. A team with a record of safety, environmental responsibility and, if you believe Outside Magazine, relative luxury. We have our own cook staff turning out great meals here at base camp and as you can now tell, our communications tent is up and running. Upon setting up today, I noticed 21 emails waiting for me (I won the record). I haven't gotten a turn on the base camp computer yet but when I send this message, I'll download the love and try to respond over the next few busy days. It is a great moral booster to get news from friends and family. As I type this, Todd and I finished setting up my solar panel, stabilizing my little tent against wind and he is now browsing short wave radio channels for world news. Our "showers" should come online tomorrow and as our lead guide Vern is fond of saying, we'll "Shower once a week whether you need it or not." AAI has picked a camp at the far north end of the Khumbu glacial moraine as usual. We call this the 'high rent' district because we are far from the trekkers, massive unguided camps like Russel Brice and the Discovery Channel, and most importantly, close to the ice falls. Not to be snobby, we like the view. Our base camp is divided in to three sections, the cook tent, dining tent, and com tent in the middle; the lower section nicknamed "The Manhood" because it it populated by the younger men and guides and the top of the hill called "Sunrise Village" with the older men and women on our team. Since Todd and I got in a day late and asked ahead of time for a room with a view, I'm the kid in the retirement community. They gave me the gate code and our activities director, Lori, invited us to 7AM calisthenics. Kathy nicknamed me "Pool Boy". A base camp nickname I'll happily take considering the others so far.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">On the clear days, it is horribly hot out and the sunblock is used liberally, at night, it gets well below freezing as expected. The huge temperature shifts cause the glacier we are camped on to crack and moan and the hills around us are constantly reminding us where we are by dumping ice and rock hundreds of feet down and only 100 meters from camp. Like cracking thunder, it is a both eerie and exciting sound track to live and fall to sleep by.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Today we practiced walking on ladder bridges and reviewed various climbing knots and hitches in camp. Tomorrow we'll move in to the ice falls a bit to practice and review on the moving ice. Friday, we'll have our puja ceremony to bless our expedition. This involves burning juniper in camp, stringing up prayer flags and making offerings to the mountain. After this, we'll be cleared to move through the ice falls to camp 1 for more acclimitizaion (building red blood cells to absorb what little oxygen there is).</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">As this electronic epistle turns in to a novel and the smell of dinner wafts through the cold, dry air; I'll sign off and wish you all love and peace. Send positive thoughts to Todd as he begins his trek down the valley tomorrow.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Namaste,</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Matthew</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">--------------------------------------------</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">April 17, 2009</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">subject<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>EBC dispatch</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Greetings again from the Khumbu. I'm still recovering from a nasty cold but still marveling at the life, the night sky and the grandeur of this place surrounding our little tent city. You might have noticed on today's cybercast we had our puja ceremony to ask permission from the mountain to climb her. After offerings, chants, blessing of equipment and burning of juniper, the offerings were devoured (at least the beer was) and the Sherpa tried to teach us a few circle dances; tried being the optimal word. We also taught them auspicious western dances like the Hokey Pokey and Hora. Our camp looks beautiful now with seven long, colorful strands of prayer flags radiating from our alter over all of our tents.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">After than our entire team volunteered to go help build a helipad near the medical clinic for emergency use. I'm not sure when the Discovery program airs but a couple of their crew volunteered too so there might be a shot of me at the head of a human conveyor belt pitching rocks and leveling the platform. You'd be surprised how many engineers we have up here. One of our team members pointed out that chain gangs are now rare in the states but we paid good money for this exercise. Here's to hoping we never use our new helipad. Creative manual labor, lots of interesting folks, constant chaos under a constant monolith; life is good.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Now as I type this from my little yellow tent under a beautiful banner of heavenly bodies, with the cracking and sparking of rockfall from the nearby slopes, I'll bid you goodnight. Not because I want to but because my naked fingers in the cold air are losing the battle with this tiny keyboard and my solar panel kept getting dusted with snow today.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Much love to you all and thanks for the emails,</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Namaste,</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Mateo</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">April 17, 2009</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">--------------------------------------------</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">April 20th 2009</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">EBC update 3</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">How'dy campers. Today was yet another acclimatization day on the hill. We designed an overly dramatic obstacle course and used our summit mittens to negotiate the ropes and anchors with various climbing and safety gear. It is a lot like running a 400m sprint then trying to set the dial on your watch wearing oven mitts. We also set up a few traditional ice climbs just for fun. After showing off, Vern challenged me to climb an 85 degree wall without axes. He was very encouraging but I don't think he expected me to pull it off. I think I'll be on the Red team now. I'd also like to mention Kay, on her 4th summit attempt at the age of 60 swings an ice ax like a pro and climbs faster than some of the 30 somethings on this team.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Tomorrow, we start up the main route in the falls for a bit more practice and acclimatization and the following day, Red team will start its push to camps 1 and 2. Two days later, Blue team will follow. The staggering has less to do with skill and speed than simple logistics of having 18 climbers. Staggered, we need half the tents and fuel at any given camp. The whole up and back trip from base camp should take 5 days. We're all eager to get some real altitude (7000m) and a change of scenery. Though, after living in this tent for a week, I'm not sure I need a house anymore. I washed my socks and undies in a bowl of warm water, I have my laptop, my iPods, a guitar, a nice view, a comfy place to sleep and of course, a pee bottle. What more does one really need? Ok, there is THAT...</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">After a week at base camp: we've stopped turning our heads when a thunderous roar echos through camp, our makeshift helipad has been used once to pick up climber with HACE, talking about fresh fruit constitutes talking dirty, all questions relating to solar power and sat phones are referred to yours truly, 9pm is not too early for bed and some people are willing to throw a card game for bed time, a warm washcloth before dinner counts as a shower, no team member is above saying “That's what she said”, I'm already thinking of the meals and beers I want when I get home (it is too early for that), farting at the dinner table is completely appropriate (pv=nrt).</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">You get a week long reprieve from my emails but the cybercasts will continue up the hill with us. Keep the tech news, western conference results and general personal updates coming. I miss ya'll. Be good people. And as Vern says, “There are three rules to mountain climbing: Look good, act cool and safety third”</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Love and peace,</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Mateo</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">April 20th 2009</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">--------------------------------------------</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">April 26th 2009</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Back in EBC</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Greetings to all intelligent life and climbers too. Red team is back at base camp and enjoying the finer things in life; clean socks, clean underwear, sleeping bags that don't smell like feet and the luxury of oxygen. Four days ago we made our first trip through the ice falls to camp 1 leaving at 4AM and arriving just after 10AM. Vern told us we were a strong group to make the first trip 3 hours shorter than normal first trips. I quickly pointed out he was the jerk setting the pace. We spent the last few nights at camp 2, circa 7000m (21,000'). They say there is a lot less air up there and while trying to walk up to the Nuptse headwall yesterday, I'd believe it. The problem is, the jet stream shifted back over our little mountain yesterday and that air certainly made itself known. For those not familiar with climbing in the Hymalias, there are two short periods in the year where the jet stream that blasts the high range with 100+mph winds get pushed north by the monsoonal season in India. The month of May is generally the safest time to climb high during the relative calm. Some of you smart folks may note that it is not yet May. Fortunately, most of our camp survived the night. A testimony to our overbuilding of tent anchors even for our calm, first night at that camp. Our one casualty was the tall, narrow, blue tent that serves one critical but unglamorous purpose. It was quickly rebuilt in the morning by our coffee drinkers. Other camps did not fare so well. We saw several dining and cook tents destroyed on our hike down this morning. A numbingly cold, windy hike indeed. We were lucky to have super guide and sherpa, Lakpa, make us breakfast after sending down our camp 2 sherpa cook with HAPE and making two trips to camp 1 and 2 for both teams. We wish our friends on the Blue team the best of luck as they move up from camp 1 today. The winds are supposed to die down over the next few days... supposed to. We will see them in two days when they join us in the oxygen rich base camp at 5,850m to recover. </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Yesterday, we took a stroll up to the head of the Khumbu glacier, the Nuptse face. This is where the gentle rise of the glacier meets a giant bergshrund and the steep head wall below Nuptse leading to camp 3, the yellow band (ancient sea floor rock) and the South Col of Everest. We had spectacular views of our goals for the next 25 days including Sagarmatha herself at 8,850m. We were also treated to our first game of “dodge rock”. It is similar to dodge-ball but when a climber in the yellow band kicked down a few basketball size rocks several thousand feet above us, we didn't try to catch them. Luckily, we were tuned to the sound of 250mph debris from a few days before when Lotse kicked down a few rocks a safe distance from our path. The sound, as some of you know, is a high pitch buzz much like a bullet ricochet hum for a few seconds followed by a soft, undramatic, thud. Vern heard the sound for a solid 3 seconds before yelling rock and Mike yelled for everyone to look up. There is little sense in ducking under a helmet or pack on such steep inclines; your best protection is to watch what is coming at you and get out of the way. Not to over dramatize but I've never seen a dozen, high altitude climbers in massive boots, plunge step down a glacier so fast. I imagine it looks a lot like a herd of drunken elephants chasing the last peanut on earth around an ice rink. Vern suggested we and other groups rope up the right side of the headwall this year to camp 3 and avoid the sherpa fixed lines under the yellow band. There is very little snow on the upper route this year so it is wise to avoid this area.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Today we made great time to camp 1 with many social visits along the way including a quick chat with Ed Vistures and some of his guides and famous photographers on the “1st Ascents” team on their way up. Ed, like Vern, is a climbing legend and we're lucky to have him on the mountain with us this year. We made it past camp 1 and through the ice falls before noon with little more incident than a few giant blocks of ice popping and moaning and a cursing German gal who learned that you can still slip on steep ice when arm wrapping a rope if you're not using all points of your crampons. One of our climbers, Adam, wants to count the number of clip and unclip moves we make with our safety gear in the never ending labyrinth of ice, ropes and ladders spanning crevasses. Our guess is somewhere over 1,000 moves. Our wonderful base camp cook, Gopul, made a huge lunch but most of our team's appetites weren't up to it after a windy, sleepless night (props to Doc for the low dose Ambien). We will all sleep well tonight at base camp. I'll fire off this novella and download the waiting emails from you all and mend a few items of clothing. An undramatic but much welcome ending to a busy few days.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Love and peace,</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Mateo</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">April 26th 2009</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">--------------------------------------------</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><i></i><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"><i>Greetings, Mateo!</i></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><i> </i></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"><i>I too have asked the mountain, but from here, to provide beauty and success</i></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"><i>in your endeavor. I'm not hoping you will become beautiful, but that</i></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"><i>wouldn't hurt either. It is good to see the pictures and know you are in</i></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"><i>good hands-at least, the Sherpa seems to know something about what he is</i></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"><i>leading you into, and the weather is going to be really good for a few</i></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"><i>weeks. </i></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><i> </i></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"><i>The last Buddha I blessed with coin and a flower didn't prevent some Chinese</i></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"><i>guy from stealing my camera, so, I am going to trust the Nepalese mountain</i></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"><i>and the Sherpa instead. </i></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><i> </i></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"><i>Best wishes and stay warm. I was so glad to learn that peanut butter was a</i></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"><i>great food for trekking. Now I don't have to apologize anymore for taking</i></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"><i>it with me.. </i></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">--</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Thanks for the email DT!</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Ah, the mountain is providing much beauty but it is being a bit gassy of late. Watching the big spires around us casting beams of light through the crystallized moisture in the surrounding air is quite beautiful. Never mind the wind shakes the tent so violently at night that I can't smell my tent mates bad gas. I never thought I'd prefer bad smells in a confined space. Things have calmed down a bit today and we now have the home office emailing sat photos our little corner of the world.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">I'm sure wishing me beauty doesn't hurt either but even with my 8000 calorie diet, I'm starting to thin out and look like one of those super models on the picture box. I don't think that was the 'beauty' either of us was hoping for.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">The Sherpa people are incredible. Lakpa, the gentlemen you saw the video, is climbing double time to keep up with both teams. He also cooks and manages all of our sherpa staff. He also recently became the first Sherpa to climb the 7 summits and now lives in Seattle. I think we can learn the most from him but he is very quiet and humble. Maybe that is the part I need to learn.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Never apologize for your peanut butter; unless you are keeping it your pockets. I find people look at you funny when you dip you cookies or toast in your pocket for that extra kick of protein and fat. Speaking of which, it is almost tea time. I have to mix some PB with my hot cocoa.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Much love,</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Mattius Maximus</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">April 27th</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">--------------------------------------------</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">29-04-2009</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">EBC Update 5</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Hello world. It is another 'rest' day at EBC. The Red team took its normal stroll past the south end of the camp to boulder in the moraine followed by the strenuous hike to the bakery tent and the Croatian women's team camp. They can't get enough of Dr. Tom but we're pretty sure it is because they can bench press him. The trekkers get jealous as climbers run by on the loose rock and snow without breaking a sweat to greet friends in other camps as they barely hobble by clinging to hiking polls. The forecast for the next 4 days is light snow so I'm charging my little laptop while our sun will allow. We leave for camp 3 starting on May 1st. Red team will move up to camp 1 for a night, camp 2 for two nights and finally camp 3 for a night before heading down. Since this trip is for acclimatization, we will not be using supplemental oxygen at camp 3 like we will on our summit push. The air is between one half and one third as dense as it is at sea level and the camp is literally hacked in to the side of the steep, icy headwall of the Lotse Face. Rest will not come easily. Heck, brushing our teeth will not come easily. I'm looking forward to breaking in the heavy suit though. It feels like I'm being wrapped in a giant teddy bear. I'm also happy about the snow since it means the winds will likely be below 10kts and the temperature will be stable. We can tolerate cold or hot but when the temps fluctuate wildly in the ice falls because of wind and reflective white ice we suffer since we don't stop and change layers in the critical sections. I'll also be hauling the big camera through the falls this time and am excited to shoot the mountain and people. With less air, the day time sky is darker and clearer. The night sky reveals more stars than pretty much anywhere else on earth.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">I spent the better part of Monday checking equipment and helping Vern McGuiver a more comfortable oxygen mask out of a surgical mask and our conventional O2 system. He looks like a droid out of the old Star Wars movies and sounds like Darth Vader when wearing it. I think he gets a kick out of that though. After this trip, we will drop down the valley to enjoy the thick air for a week, then go for the summit push. It's hard to believe Todd and I flew out exactly one month ago.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">They are setting up a slackline over our 'pool' right now so I'm going to go play and make more red blood cells.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">I hope you are all safe, well and warm wherever you are in the world. I sincerely appreciate hearing from you all on the odd days I get time to download messages off the camp's laptop. I'm looking forward to body surfing, climbing, cycling and beer-ing with as many of you as possible when I'm done here.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Namaste,</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Mateo</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">--------------------------------------------</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">MD EBC 6</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Wed, May 6, 2009</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Greetings ladies and, well, I don't know any gentlemen. I've returned from camp 3 to so many wonderful emails! Thank you kindly. Hearing about adventures back home helps transport us to warmer places when we need the odd distraction. I'll respond to as many as I can before the battery runs out or my fingers stop responding (snow at BC again) now that I've completed the mundane tasks of the weekly shower, shave, laundry, mending and eating.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">We hiked down through the ice falls from camp 1 today, our pit stop from camp 3, under 3 hours. An extremely cold morning (and the plan of 10AM breakfast at BC) prompted us to move with grace and speed. Ok, just speed. The route, as usual, had changed from our last trip but we made quick work of the new ropes and massive, moving, overhanging ice blocks.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Camp 3 to camp 2 was also journeyed in just under 3 hours where we changed out of our heavy gear but the real story was the trip up. Camp 3 is a small perch, carved out of the ice on the side of the Lotse headwall. An hour past camp 2, the slow rise of the valley becomes bordered by the summits of Nuptse, Lotse and Everest and the “easy” route goes up fixed lines just south of the Geneva spur. We cross a large-ish bergshrund that is constantly showered by ice and the occasional piece of dropped gear from climbers above (ironically, we dodged a helmet this time) and headed up the steep wall. Since real-estate is man made, out team chooses to terrace tent platforms at the very highest section to maximize acclimatization. It took us a full hour to reach our perch after reaching the lowest camp. A total of 8 hours from camp 2. That last hour took us to nearly 24,000' and we took about 3 breaths between each step. Once there, we remained clipped in to safety lines to within feet of our tents and in our tents we stayed. Watch for video of Adam demonstrating proper fixed line safety. That little camp marks the highest I've ever climbed and slept. I use the term “slept” loosely. Most of us managed a couple of hours though. We stress our bodies to produce more blood cells to absorb what little oxygen is left up there. Every little task like taking off boots or packing a sleeping bag leaves you breathing hard and feeling the cold bite of the air. On our summit push, at camp 3, we will breath a very low flow of pure oxygen through what looks suspiciously like a rubber painters mask from very high pressure, Russian O2 bottles (Russian because other countries have safety standards that prevent bottles from being filled to such high pressure). Sleep should come much more easily then. We remain on varying flows of O2 beyond camp 3 because at camp 4 and higher, the lack of O2 makes it impossible for most human bodies to produce more tissue cells than are dying off; hence the overly dramatic term “death zone”. One of our super-star climbing sherpa did summit today. He was up past camp 4 inspecting the route and it was such a good day he helped a team member from IMG tag the top of our world!</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">To answer the many questions of, “So dummy (thanks Mom), you've been gone nearly a month and a half, any idea when you're going to wrap this up?”. Now we head down valley to the low, low, altitude of 12,000'. Our bodies will heal in the oxygen rich environment (near the Tengboche monastery for those of you that have been in the neighborhood). We have been given an unlimited budget to eat as much as we can at the lodges to regain some weight (at least the fat part of what we've lost). We should be back at BC by the 13th or 14th. If all goes well with weather and health on the hike (no hangnails, noogies, purple nurples or other such debilitating injuries), we will start our summit push around the 15th and our earliest summit date for Red team is the 19th with weather as our most unpredictable factor. Don't be too surprised if this stretches on till June though.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Word of Nepal's PM's resignation has had little impact on base camp and its liaison officers. Kathmandu's infrastructure can only get better so we're all wishing the locals well.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">I hear tail of tea time so I'll wrap this 6th novel up and join the other 8 boys of Red team for cheese and biscuits (it sounds civilized till you realized we are 9 stinky boys, far from our mothers with our lead guide still up hill with the other team, yeah, it is that bad and worse =).</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe"> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Until next time. Much love and peace to you all.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Matthew</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">--------------------------------------------</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Heading back up</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">May 13, 2009</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Our time is very limited on the comm resources as we move back up the valley so I'll apologize now for not being able to respond to each of you individually. I've been reading everyone's well wishes and updates from the home front though and appreciate them very much. Today we finally left Deboche and hiked through the snow back up above the tree line. If you haven't been following the cybercasts, our short drop back to low altitude turned in to a long waiting game with the weather. The entire area was blanked in several feet of snow. We can't make any good predictions about the jet stream high on the mountain right now but the snow melted enough and we're pushing back up to base camp. If the night is kind, we will move back in to our humble dwellings on the glacier tomorrow. Then we wait. When the jet stream clears we'll start our 5 day ascent.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Despite the weather, we are in good spirits and eating well. Our team is down to eleven climbers (one team) now. Unfortunately, three of our climbers went back to Kathmandu. Our climber with HAPE recovered nearly immediately upon his return to the lower elevations. Our climber with frost bitten fingers is expected to make a full recovery over the next few weeks if he treats them well. Our climber with the muscle injury is trekking back to Lukla today and doing well.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">I miss my friends and family. I wish you all well with your great adventures from race car driving to marathons on all seven continents. I can't wait to catch up with everyone soon!</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Much love from the Khumbu. Namaste,</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Matt</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">--------------------------------------------</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">ECB 7</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">May 17, 2009</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Greetings family and friends. A quick apology for duplicate, late or lost emails. The satellites were not cooperating on our drop back. We've reached a tipping point here at Everest base camp. Many of our team, myself included, have picked up a nasty cold on our drop back to recover and fatten up. We've spent an extra day at base camp to try and mend but the jet stream, which isn't entirely off the mountain even now, is threatening to bring its full fury to bare on out little rocky summit sometime around the 24th of May. We've decided to put ourself in position for our summit push and will climb up to camp 2 tomorrow very early in the morning. We will watch the weather from there. Winds anywhere over 40mph will keep us put. Our target summit date could be the morning of the 23rd (give or take a day). If the weather pattern shifts unexpectedly, we will remain at camp 2 for as long as a week to wait it out so this will be my last personal email for a while. The cybercasts will continue and increase in frequency on our summit push.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Everyone here is excited, apprehensive, and after nearly two months away, eager to come home or at least to a warm beach nearby. Those that are sick are especially worried about there ability to recover above 20k'. I'll call special attention to Kay, up here for her 4th time, also coming down with the cold. Please send her positive thoughts, mojo, prayers or whatever your personal philosophy calls for. I want to see her summit more than anyone on this team including myself.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Summit or no, I'm thrilled to be here. This experience so far has given me more than I ever expected. Sick or not, I know this is more a battle of will and mind than fitness now. I thank you all for your kind words of support and helping getting here. Everyone on this email list has contributed in some form and I can't thank you all enough.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Much love and peace to you all,</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Namaste,</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Matt</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">--------------------------------------------</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Fri, May 22, 2009 at 9:48 PM (PDT) From Todd Du Puy to list:</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Success on the Top of the World</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Hi friends,</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">He's not out of the woods yet, but I just want to let you all know, if you</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">aren't following the cybercast, that Matthew tagged the summit of Mt.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Everest tonight! Saturday morning Nepal time between 10-11am!</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">I am so happy for him and the others that successfully made it. If I do get</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">a phone call from him, I'll pass along what I learn, but it's too windy and</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">cold for them to stop long until they're back at South Col camp and the</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">priority will be to rest first when they arrive there.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">From the AAI website...</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">May 23, 2009 - More Summits!!!</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Ok, here¹s the rest of our summit results. I already reported that Lakpa,</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Kay and Chewang Nima, Stephen Coney and Mingma, Frank Slachman and Dawa</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Nuru, and Lori and Tsering Dorjee were the first ones to reach the summit of</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Everest this morning. Since then the following members and guides reached</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">the top: Garrett, Michael Horst, Adam, Tom, Phil, Matt, and Michael Morales.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Sherpas accompanying them were Thapkee (his second summit this season), Fura</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Kancha, Pa-Rita, Ang Sona, and Dawa Tsheri. This makes a total of 11</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">westerners and 10 sherpas. Congratulations to everyone. There are also a</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">couple of names missing from this list. Vern was not feeling well and turned</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">around and headed back to the South Col. Jeffrey James (JJ) made it to the</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">South Summit, but turned around there. Both Chris and Frank H. also turned</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">around along with their sherpas, Dorjee and Ang Passang. I'm still waiting</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">for updates on how everyone is doing. The guides will be calling in from</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">several locations as they head down. And of course I¹ll let you know when</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">everyone is safe back at the South Col.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Thanks for all your thoughts and prayers, keep them coming until they're all</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">home safe.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe; min-height: 15.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Namaste,</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #ccccfe">Todd</p><p></p>Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05966859538393965748noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-56696677890898119842008-10-07T20:14:00.000-07:002008-10-10T15:59:51.240-07:00Book of Matthew - the short version.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCFF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Most people desire to know more about what lies beyond our perception than they will ever understand. Many people claim to know more than they really do. Too many people believe them without reason or question. And when those imaginative tails come in to conflict, far too many people are willing to fight and die over them.</span></span></span>Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05966859538393965748noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-14816227856737566462008-09-26T15:55:00.000-07:002008-10-07T20:20:14.399-07:00No Guff Chet<span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCFF;">My aunt forwarded one of those inane "funny" emails deriding the Democratic party today. I don't read political blogs so I avoid writing them. It is muttering against the dark and I find my energy better placed in dozens of other tasks. I'm not a member of either party but I couldn't help but rant a bit. This was one of many asinine items in the email.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></span></div><div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">I am 42 years old,</span></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">I love the outdoors,</span></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">I hunt,</span></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">I am a Republican reformer,</span></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">I have taken on the Republican Party establishment,</span></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">I have five children,</span></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">I have a spot on the national ticket as vice president with less than two years in the governor's office.</span></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Did you guess?</span></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">....</span></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">I am Teddy Roosevelt in 1900</span></span></span></i></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCFF;">My response to her and some of my "republican" family members:</span></span></span></b></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCFF;"><br /></span></span></span></b></div></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCFF;">If you're going to send this over-generalized, half-truth nuttery, don't expect us all to laugh. I don't have the time to sit down and pick apart all of the silly fallacies in this email and I doubt you would care to read even if I did but I can't let one item slide. Drawing a parallel between Gov Palin and T. Roosevelt is insanity. The debate about Palin's experience and ability to lead her way out of a box is a non-starter. I won't even go there. Teddy was a progressive reformer who, after McKinley was assassinated, protected the environment, pushed for universal healthcare and dissolved corrupt monopolies. Mostly though, you must concede that the Republican parties of 1900 and today have almost nothing in common. Back then, the party was actually fiscally conservative, reduced federal and executive power in favor of state power and observed a hard line between church and state. The neo-Republican party in office right now cares for none of those ideals and is unable to see the hypocrisy that they are socially conservative but governmental liberals. The opposite of what they were back then. I'd like to think McCain might hold some of those old ideals but I know Palin does not and as long as the party plans on pissing away my tax dollars on a futile war, expanding executive power and reducing civil liberties, they are far more harmful than any socialist agenda. Palin's extemporaneous interviews make her appear even less aware and intelligent than our current commander in chief. The thought that she could be president scares the bejeebus out of me to the point I might actually vote within the two parties for a lesser-of-two-evils Democrat or move to Europe.</span></span></span><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCFF;">End rant...</span></span></span></div></div></span>Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05966859538393965748noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284859564296854677.post-44395573303420520702008-08-27T00:01:00.000-07:002008-08-27T00:12:03.980-07:00Clarifying "Theory" -- Evolution<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;color:#CCCCCC;"><div><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;color:#CCCCFF;"></span></p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;color:#CCCCFF;"><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana; color: #cbccff"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">To the the intellectual bankrupt among us who downplay evolution as a "just a theory" in favor of some intelligent design. Never mind the flaws in the intelligent design rational (e.g. The laptop is so fantastic and complex that it must have had an intelligent creator, Man -- Man is so fantastic and complex it must have had an intelligent creator, a god -- God is so fantastic and complex, he must have had a creator...). I'm simply sick of the mindless, broken record, pejorative misuse of the word "Theory". The following are both FACT and THEORY:</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana; color: #cbccff"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Gravity</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana; color: #cbccff"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Evolution</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana; color: #cbccff"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Electromagnetism</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0pxcolor:#cccccc;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana; color: #cbccff"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">These are facts, we know that they happen, there is abundant evidence of them and no real evidence against them. Facts indeed by any definition of the word.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0pxcolor:#cccccc;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana; color: #cbccff"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">They are also theories. We KNOW that they happen. We don't know exactly all the details of how. This is the theory part.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0pxcolor:#cccccc;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana; color: #cbccff"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Evolution is really a scientific consensus. Not every scientist agrees with the theory, but the vast majority do. That is, by definition, what the word "consensus" means: majority of opinion.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0pxcolor:#cccccc;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana; color: #cbccff"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">The assertion that a number of scientists have been "blackballed" from the scientific community is a rehash of the argument most recently put forth in the pseudo-documentary "Expelled," starring Ben Stein. This documentary, incidentally, has been refuted at length in all of its claims by Scientific American (a widely regarded publication) and several journals, including Science.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0pxcolor:#cccccc;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana; color: #cbccff"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">But you really demonstrate your ignorance of science when you say "So, until honestly proven, it remains theory, despite what the NAS chooses to call it." Here's a news flash: In science, you can never "prove" a theory. And the theory of evolution has just as much evidence to support it as the theory of universal gravitation. Yes, gravity and evolution are in the same realm when it comes to the amount and quality of supporting evidence. With theories, you can devise experiments based on predictions that theories make. These experiments are devised to falsify the theory. If the falsification does not occur, the theory survives. If the theory is falsified (disproven), it is thrown out or revised to account for new facts.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0pxcolor:#cccccc;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana; color: #cbccff"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">That's the scientific method, and your ignorance proves you do not understand science. Please, stop using the word theory as a pejorative. Calling something "just a theory" is simply asinine. If gravity is "just a theory," would you jump off a 20-story building because you might not fall to your death? If evolution is "just a theory," then would you withdraw funding from the Centers for Disease Control (CDC) because they research disease pathogens and rely on evolutionary models to predict how some organisms become more virulent over time?</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0pxcolor:#cccccc;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana; color: #cbccff"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">And please, stop spreading this claptrap that scientists only support evolution because they fear losing their jobs. That's conspiracy theory nuttery, and most "cases" cited by anti-evolution propaganda (such as "Expelled") don't stand up to independent scrutiny. Scientific American debunked those claims too.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0pxcolor:#cccccc;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana; color: #cbccff"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Respect our democratically ratified constitution and do not put 'intelligent design' in to scientific ciriculum. Contrary to some opinion, real, honest science and religion can not go hand in hand. Science is a pursuit of knowledge based on hypothesizing the unknown and working to disprove the hypothesis. Any assertion taken on faith is conceding that it can't be taken on its own merits and outrages reason. But I digress. Stop regurgitating this nonsense of dismissing rational thought labeled with the word 'Theory'.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0pxcolor:#cccccc;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana; color: #cbccff"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Thank you,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana; color: #cbccff"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Matt</span></p></span><p></p></div></span></div>Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05966859538393965748noreply@blogger.com0