Monday 2nd May, 7pm.
Namche Bazaar
(EST is 9 hours 45mins behind Nepal)
The long descent.
Diary by Harold Mah
I left Base Camp
yesterday, Sunday May 1st when our final packing
was hampered by a three inch snow storm in
the morning. With Sean's
children, Anna and Seamas, arriving in Kathmandu
on Wednesday my goal is to make it from Base
Camp to Kathmandu in three days by foot and airplane.
There were more
tears as I said goodbye to old and new friends
at Base Camp. I hugged
everyone and they all had kind words. My newest
climbing friend, Gabrielle, is taking a picture
of Sean to the summit of Everest. He is deeply
saddened by Sean's departure and now climbs in
his honour.
We hiked for
eight long hours to reach Pheriche and our
elevation dropped by almost 4,000 feet. We
travelled through rain, fog and snow as we descended. The
route on the valley floor is very interesting
as it is made up of ruts, a foot deep, caused
by erosion from years of trekkers and heavy monsoon
rains. You would think that cars had driven up
this route, from the depth of weathering.
We sped past
Duhgla where Sean collapsed and died waiting
for the helicopter. I thought
it was a miserable place when we passed through
it on our way to Base Camp and now it is my version
of the worst place on the planet.
On a more positive
note, I met hikers who had helped Sean when
he was ill. They all had
positive things to say and they all mentioned
the funny conversation that Sean and I had on
the radio that day.
I stayed in the teahouse at Pheriche on Sunday
night. Everyone hangs out in the dining room
around the yak dung-fuelled oven and the sherpas
taught me some of their language. I slept in
a small, unheated bedroom off the dining room,
but it was still warmer than my tent at Base
Camp. We were around 14,000 feet in altitude
so there was more oxygen and I had more energy
in my lungs and legs.
Today, Monday May 2nd, we hiked on to Namche
Bazaar which was an elevation drop of another
2,500 feet. (The barometric pressure is 672hPa
compared to 440hPa at the Lhotse face).
It’s been another long hike of eight hours.
The team of four sherpas that is with me knows
that I need to get to Lukla. They are determined
to get me there so we keep up a fast pace all
day long. Between the five of us, we are carrying
5 backpacks, 4 duffle bags and 7 various size
pelican plastic boxes containing satellite and
photographic equipment. The sherpas are
amazing; they are so light on their feet and
they never complain about their loads.
We are now below
13,000 feet which means that I see trees, blooming
flowers, unfrozen dirt and many more trekkers. I
bumped into a large group of Japanese trekkers
who thought I was Nepali until I told them
I was Canadian! They had brought their pet
dog along for the trek. Incredible!
Two notes of
advice for all blog readers about travelling
in third world countries. Rent a satellite
phone, no matter what the cost and register
your journey at your embassy. This will
make life so much easier if anything goes wrong.
I hope to be
in Lukla by Tuesday afternoon and plan to catch
a flight from there to Kathmandu to meet Anna
and Seamas on Wednesday. That
will be a tough emotional time.
Everyone is still
talking about Sean. The
sherpas bring up the fun they had with him. I
think about him during the parts of the trek
that we walked together on the way up to Base
Camp. He has certainly made an impression on
everyone who was blessed to meet him.
Take care and thank you for your thoughts and
emails.
More later
Harold
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