Beyond the Edge Page #7
a very difficult knife-edged ridge,
It's serrated,
it's got these just horrifying drops
on both sides,
They must've had concerns about
whether or not they could climb it,
On the left you've got
of Everest,
and if you fell down that,
you'd probably fall all the way
back down to the Western Cwm,
8,000 feet below,
And then to your right
is the even bigger precipice
of the Kangshung Face,
and that really concentrates
the mind,
For the mountaineer,
the thought of the process of dying
is more unpleasant
than the actual fact that
you may be dead at the end of it,
In the meantime,
watching from below down at Camp 4,
we were all waiting most anxiously,
Obviously we'd hoped
to have our little walkie-talkies going
right up to at least the South Col,
but the one that was taken
to the South Col didn't work,
So in fact we realised
we wouldn't actually know
whether Hillary and Tenzing
had been successful
until they actually came down
and told us,
No-one had any idea
where they were, how they were going,
would they be successful,
or, indeed, would they come back?
Our oxygen equipment
was not all that sophisticated,
It only had a pressure gauge on it,
just how much oxygen still remained,
My brain was working
fairly energetically
working out
just how much time we had left,
One of the problems
with extreme altitude climbing
And people die on a regular basis
And then
there's a bit of a problem,
Tenzing is really struggling,
where before he was
following Hillary quite nicely,
I suddenly noticed
that Tenzing seemed to be
in some distress,
And when I looked at him closely,
I saw that he was breathing
very quickly indeed,
I immediately examined
his oxygen set
and found that the outlet
from his oxygen mask
was almost completely
blocked up with ice,
Fortunately I was able
to release this ice,
Because
you're suddenly hypoxic
and you're not
thinking straight,
you may not immediately think,
"Oh, this is because my oxygen
equipment isn't working right,"
You just think, "Oh, my God,
I'm incredibly tired all of a sudden,"
You have this strange,
slightly surreal blur
of images and thoughts and ideas
going through your head,
So you have to watch yourself
and watch each other very closely,
we had made quite a distance
along the ridge,
and then we came to a rock bluff
which barred the way
along the ridge,
Now, I really thought that perhaps
this was as far as we were going,
I took photographs
because the actual rock itself
was very steep
and we knew that it could stop us,
Was that step even climbable?
And was it climbable
at 29,000 feet?
No-one had ever gone there before,
It's a hell of a step,
You look at that and you think,
"Oh, my God, What a decision,"
But Sir Ed took the gamble
and thought,
"What the hell,
I'm gonna go for it,"
The only way
to climb it seemed to me a crack
where the ice was
sticking to the rock,
and I wasn't at all sure
that the ice would remain in place
when I was wriggling my way up,
I was scared stiff,
He just set forth
up this nearly vertical step
and wedged himself in this chimney
more or less with his feet,
his cramponed feet pressing
against the rocks on the left
and his back pushing out
against the snow on the right,
and just hoping
the snow wouldn't give way
and catapult him 11,000 feet
down the Kangshung Face,
Because it's doubtful whether
Norgay could've held him on the rope
if he'd come off,
Little slabs were breaking off
and Dad was not really
enjoying the conditions,
You know, if he was back
in the Southern Alps,
he'd probably turn around
and try it another day,
And then, um, that little
internal voice going,
"Ed, my boy, this is Everest,
"You've got to go
the extra distance,"
By jamming back
on the ice with my crampons,
or ice spikes on my boots,
and scrambling on the rock in front,
I was able to wriggle and push my way
up the crack and onto the top,
After recovering my breath,
I took the rope in
and, with many a heave,
and old Tenzing wriggling
and scrambling the same,
got him onto the top
of the rock too,
There are times in life,
you know,
when you have to be
bold and decisive,
So much hung on Hillary's ability
to pull out all the stops,
and he was able to give it
that little extra,
When Hunt had to
go down from the South Col
he turned to Ed and he said,
"Look, you know,
this is our last chance,
"You 're carrying a lot
of people's hopes on your back,"
What would we do
if they failed?
Because that was a feeling,
particularly in John Hunt's mind,
I don't think anybody dared
express an opinion,
We continued on
and we were getting distinctly tired
and rather desperate,
continually eluding us,
Beyond the Hillary Step,
it's still a fair distance horizontally
to the summit
and you're going over
three or four broad hummocks,
And as you get to the crest
of one of these hummocks,
there's another one beyond,
and you think, "Is this ridge
ever gonna end?"
There's just
certain human beings
able to put one foot
in front of the other,
you know, relentlessly,
psychologically able to do it,
whereas other people would fail,
We cut steps
along the top, round bump after bump,
keeping looking for the top,
And finally we actually reached
the summit itself,
I looked at Tenzing,
and even underneath his oxygen mask
and balaclava
I could see his infectious grin
of sheer pleasure,
We shook hands,
To Tenzing this was not enough,
And we thumped each other
on the back
until we had no breath left,
I glanced at my watch,
It was 11:
30,On top we only spent
quarter of an hour,
We were conscious all the time
that our oxygen was running short
and that we had no time to waste
and we must get down again,
I took my oxygen off
in order to take photographs,
Tenzing dug a little hole
in the snow
and in that he put
a gift to the gods,
Had a good look round at the view,
and also I took photographs
down all the main ridges
of the mountain
just to have some proof
that we'd been on top,
And photographed Tenzing waving his
ice axe with four flags tied to it,
It was a tremendous moment
for both of us,
Only to be
I live in expectancy
No wonder it feels
Like this wasn't meant for me
But, girl, my mind is
so confined
That there ain't no point
in reasoning
Now that it's clear to see
It was all in front of me
And I'm right where
I'm supposed to be
Yeah, yeah
I'm left just turning pages
Mmm
Yeah
Well, I know
that it's worth the ride
Ain't it good to be alive?
So what will it be?
My dreams or my company
To lose what is me
Or follow the path I see
Boy, my mind is so confined
That I don't even know
where to begin
But it took me so long to find
That I could leave it all behind
'Cause I've got
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