Dangerous Sports?
Friday, January 29th, 2010I’ve always had a fascination for climbing or more specifcally climbers.
I’ve never been a climber and I doubt I ever will be but I’ve always held a deep rooted respect for what they do and both how and why they do it.
I guess to many people, probably most people actually, climbing is a rather strange, silly, pointless and downright dangerous thing to want to do - and thinking about it rationally I suppose they’d be absolutely right.
Having said that, I also once read in a book that the urge to climb, to get to the highest point and to reach the top is a trait that is engrained into a human’s DNA in much the same way as it is in forest trees that race upwards against their rivals to reach the sunlight.
We’ve all heard George Mallory’s response to the question why do you want to climb Mount Everest? - ‘because it’s there’ is what he’s reported to have said. There’s some debate as to whether he ever actually uttered these words but even if he didn’t I think they perfectly capture the spirit of climbers and climbing in general.
George Mallory, as most know, is famous for dying whilst trying to climb Everest, he’s probably even more famous because nobody really knows whether he and Andy Irvine actually reached the top or not. What is for sure is that he never reached the bottom - he died trying as so many others have done since and will continue to do in the future.
To be honest it’s stories like Mallory’s and Joe Simpson’s near death experience recounted in the book Touching the Void that make me intrigued nah fascinated by climbing - in all honesty it’s the dice with death that both attracts me and repels me from the sport in equal measure.
Why am I writing this - because I’ve just read a story that’s got me thinking. I happened upon a brief note that was requesting sponsorship for a Lands End to Jon O’Groats bike ride. Money raised is going towards buying a special wheelchair for a young girl named Beth Monks who was, until last May, one of Britain’s leading climbers. She’s now a tetraplegic paralysed from the chest down. Now I know what you’re thinking - what a waste of a young life - I bet she slipped and fell - I bet she failed to place some gear properly - I bet she was soloing and a hold pulled out - I must admit that’s exactly what I was thinking so I did a little search and discovered that none of this is true. She had a car accident and broke her neck…..
The reason I write this is that I think we as a society have, in general, lost our sense of adventure, our willingness to push ourselves, climb higher and reach the top. Unlike Beth who, in her short career visited some of the most amazing places in the world and truly experienced life on the edge, most people these days shy away from challenges and choose to lead a sedentary, safe, middle of the road life. They’ll ‘experience’ the amazing things the world has to offer in HD in the comfort of their living rooms and they’ll admire the wonderful scenery on the otherisde of the glass as they whizz along in the climate conrolled ’safety’ of their cars……