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Going Higher: Up to Camp II
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5:30 am is the magic hour, when our team must head out of
camp. All have harnesses and plastic double boots, with ice
axes in hand and packs loaded for dumping gear up at Camp I.
Chyangba, our head cook, has set a juniper branch on fire atop
a stone pile and the smoldering smoke rises into the windless
air. All move off, forming a clockwise circle around the
burning juniper before heading out of camp. Sherpas circle to
the left of prayer flags, mani stones, and burning juniper
pyres to gain merit in the next life. The Icefall sits in the
darkness ahead, as climbers from the many international teams
plod along the single path toward its base, hardware clanking
with each step.
At 6:00 a.m. we have a first radio call from Ed Viesturs, who
reports that all is well at Camp II. "It was a little windy
last night, but we got enough sleep.
We're going to head up to Camp III to dump a load up there and
then will come back down to Camp II to sleep," reports Ed.
The next step of the day is to go into the
dining/communications tent to try to retrieve e-mail. I never
thought I'd have an office complete with phone, fax, computer,
and even a CD player up at Everest Base Camp. Tom Waits croons
out a barroom tune as I try to power up the laptop.
A strange sound comes from its electronic insides and I have
to take the battery out. (Why did I forget to put it in my
sleeping bag with me last night?) The battery goes into a
ziplock bag for Chyangba to boil for a few minutes in a pot in
the kitchen tent. I then take the entire laptop and put it
inside my down coat and against my warm (not for long) stomach
to heat it up. Minutes later, I reinsert the battery in the
laptop and fire it up. "Welcome to Macintosh" finally appears
on the screen and we're halfway to getting e-mail.
Receiving e-mails requires powering up the satellite phone off
of 12-volt car batteries that are powered by solar panels. If
that power system fails, we have a small Honda generator that
will, unfortunately, wake up our Russian and Canadian
neighbors sleeping in tents nearby. Starting the generator in
the frigid morning air is always a challenge; when that
doesn't work, specially made expedition lithium batteries will
give us emergency power in a pinch. Satellite phones are
sensitive to power requirements and weather. We've been told
that there is a solar shower taking place in the atmosphere
that may cause problems in satellite communications.
Even though our communications technology may seem high-tech,
particularly in such a remote place, communicating is no
simple matter. We feel lucky every time we're able to
successfully send a file, e-mail, or photographic image.
Something can go wrong anywhere along the line, from our power
source, phone, laptop, modem, the atmosphere, our satellite
service provider, or the landline going back to our ultimate
destination—WGBH in Boston.
8:30 am—the words "Camp I to Base Camp," come through
loud and clear on the Motorola base station sitting next to
the satellite phone. "Come in Camp I." "Well we had a
beautiful morning through the
Icefall.
There were a lot of people in there with us, but we're now
having a snack to refuel up here and then we'll move on up to
Camp II," says David on the radio. It normally takes about
three hours to get through the Icefall with a moderate load.
Given good traffic conditions, our climbing Sherpas, Dorje,
Dorje, and Kami, can make it up to Camp I in a little over an
hour. "We're ready to give you our pulse and oxygen saturation
readings," David remarks over the radio.
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