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Sunday June 27, 2004: It is still snowing around
here. What started with a few days of bad weather and light snowfalls has
turned into a whole blizzard. It snows day and night and we have over a meter
of snow on base camp. Each day brings more snow and it looks like it is not
going to stop. Also, in case we had any doubt, the forecasts still show an
enormous low pressure over the zone for a few days more. Each morning we have
to remove the snow on the base camp tents and to plow a path to the mess tent.
Once this is done, we move to this place and we spend the whole day chatting,
playing cards and eating.
Luckily, we brought food in abundance, food from
home and each time we open a can of sardines, we slice a piece of cheese or we
taste a piece of Turol ham, we feel for a moment, closer to home. Suddenly,
the noise of the avalanches of fresh snow that fall from the nearby mountains,
bring us back to our hole. This is the misery of these big mountains. You
have to endure the cold, the altitude, the difficult moments, but you have to
know how to endure this also, inactivity, anguish and boredom. The first
makes you feel tired, a little more every day, because movements are limited
to short trips between the tents. The second is because, due to the meter of
snow here, in higher altitudes the mountain will be more dangerous, with so
much snow accumulated that, as Newton discovered a few years ago, will decide
to fall in the most inappropriate moment. And last, boredom, that sensation
of not knowing what to do with all that dead time. Each morning, after
breakfast, you face with a blank sheet, to fill the best you can: read, write,
meditate, chat, those are interesting activities, but obviously insufficient
to fill all those hours of emptiness. We are people of action, we don't like
to lose time with the inactivity and that makes that, day by day, our moral
diminishes. If the good weather comes, we will be like caged lions that
recover their freedom. We want to go up no matter what and recover the lost
time. However, good judgment makes us think and we have to think that
conditions will be very dangerous up there.
We are losing by points in this first round and
even our little achievement called Camp 1, on this moment, will stay buried
for ever under the white cover with which Karakorum has defended itself. We
don't have to forget that this sport is like this: to know how to wait in a
shelter swallowing misery to later make a jump and fight without a truce with
what's left. I only wait for this round to end, to have a drink of water in
my corner. Carlos
Translated from Spanish by
Jorge Rivera
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