Namaste and greetings from Makalu BC, I
am right now at the Ukrain BC using their laptop and Thurya sat phone
system
since our wonderful setup just hit a hard time and wanted to rest a bit.
To
begin with, we are sorry it has been so long since my last response to
you all
who have been following this adventure from day one with interest.
I'll make this short since I have 10 Ukrainians watching me
type this dispatch with awareness and intent to know what the heck I am
writing
about. These people have nothing but kindness and goodness deep within
their
bones. Such good people all around us, from these folks to the British
across
the valley to the true Nepalese oldest man of this Barun valley living
in his
stone hut from Feb-Nov each year, only travelling down valley for the
harsh
winter days, he is amazing and wonderful to be next to, to have grand
talks
about live, about his 50 or so Yaks that he owns which makes him the
richest
man in this Valley which means so much to these local people, which all
have
deep respect for each individual, Namaste....meaning I honor in you the
lotus
flower in which you honor in me.
The sun is shining, the warmth in the air sooths our minds
and bodies as we sit around this amazing group of young and old men from
the
old eastern block nation. So much national pride comes from each person,
just
like the pride from the British that we experienced the other day when
Chris
and I were on our summit bid.....leaving our BC on the 2nd of
May.....reading from
our weather reports that the 3rd-7th of May would be good weather above
8000 meters...making us think that we
would be ready for our summit on the 6th and return down the other side
of the
mountain on the 7th May before the wicked storms come on the 8th-11th
May. Well
other things happen....like they can do in the 8000 meter realm. For one
thing,
the altitude above 7000 meters never cleared or became a welcoming
friend to
us. The weather reports were not accurate or even close to what they
said the
weather would be. Just like fish finders in the great oceans letting you
know
exactly where the big ones are.........my faith is not restored with
these future
thoughts since the first day I arrived on K2 in 1992. I do however
respect the
forecasts in New Zealand.
When they say a southerly is coming we know it will hit us on Aoraki,
same with
the northwesters, we can count on these reports, but for the
Himalayas.......very
hard to figure out and trust.
The other misfortune......while climbing tour high point above
7000 meters....Chris came down with an ailment that might have done much
damage
to his wonderful, powerful and mighty body......at the same time his
mind was
thinking of the best movement for his life. We phoned around the world
and
talked to different doctors and came to a conclusion while sitting in
our tent
at the SE ridge Col
camp, which lead us to the only direction we could travel. Our own route
down
the south glacier back to our 2 camps was out of the question, since it
snow
around half a meter which means over meter in the built up areas making
this
route deathly dangerous. Our only way down was with the British route to
the
toe of the SE ridge. This route has British history from the beginning
with
Doug Scott attempts in the 1980 and 1984 trying to climb the full
length. The
British Military team has tried this route now 3 times, in 2004, 08 and
now
again this year 2010. Amazing route, I could not say this before a few
days ago
when Chris and I did our own rescue, with the full help of 4 British
military
wonderful men. Dick, Phil, Pat and Matt, thank you for your help upon
this day.
We needed 9 full hours to get to the British BC, leaving at 11:30 and
arriving
at our safe place at 8:30pm. During this whole day we were helping Chris
get
down to a life saving altitude......Chris and I concluded with the
doctors that he
had four things that could prevent him from living....the first being
the most
important....PE, not the high altitude sickness but PE as in pulmonary
embolism,
which means a blood clot that could become loose and give him hours of
life to
live....Art Gilky experience in 1953 K2 expedition. We did not know
which way
this will go so we made no doubt about it, we had to leave right away
knowing
that the Fishtail helicopter was not coming for him that day.....this
was
organizing by our Global Rescue company and with Iswari, our trust
worthy agent
in KTM, Himalayan Guides. We are out of hear is what we told each other
when we
hung up the sat phone. The other possible conditions were walking
pneumonia, a
flu and or upper chest infection. All these possibilities are considered
deadly
above 7000 meters.
So now, as I am writing to you all, Chris is safe and sound
in KTM getting treated for what ever has been happening to him. Thank
you to everyone
involved and who helped with this rescue, thank you.
With our wonderful team from day one of this expedition, we
have decided to make a new plan. Ashley and Theo want to head back to
their home
land, so we arranged for them to travel home, leaving on the 10th May
with Ram.
They are so excited and happy to be heading home. Great job to the both
of them
for all their help with the filming and editing. Thanks. Ram will be
heading
back to our BC. During this time I will be heading back up our route to
collect
all the camps and gear that we left behind leaving nothing behind us.
Then
around the 14th-21st May, Giannina and I will be trekking to the North
side of
Makalu where I will be attempting a 1 or 2 day ascent of the 1955 Normal
route.
The time is running out now for this email and for our time
on Makalu where I want to finish this dispatch
to you all lovely people who are following us with this climb and for
Yuri to
have his computer back. I will let you all know via Daan at Macpac how
this next
part of the journey will turn out for Giannina and I.
Sending you all our best from the Makalu
BC area where we hope that you all will visit with us on one of the most
beautiful treks in the world.