So far, our team has worked very well. We have
established a basic base camp on 5000 meters. Tenji and Nima always bring us
fresh food. The weather was until 3 October 2013, awesome. Just in time for my
birthday on the 4th of October 2013 the weather was bad and we had a reason to
descend back to the base camp.
We have set up a base camp at 5'000 meters. Tenji
and Nima always bring us fresh food. The weather was until 3rd October,
awesome. We spent 2 nights at 6'100 meters. I climbed alone over the first
rock. Here Lafaille and Beghin had mounted a fixed rope. Now here is the rock
covered with a thin layer of snow and ice, I can easily climb up and down
again. On 6'700 meters I have seen enough, up to the rock bar it looks easy. I
get off again to Don and we spend a second night on our eaglehorst and then we
went back to Basecamp. I feel very good.
A few days later, on the 7th of October, we are back
on the ABC, the base camp. Don comes later, he has waited until something
clears up, he had no desire to rise in the rain. It snowed and we decided to
wait the next day. We wanted to look at what happened in the wall. One day we
spend all together in the best weather in ABC. The sun works all day and the
snow can solidify. It gets really hot. We are sitting in the T-shirt on 5'000
meters.
On the 8th of October at 5:30 am we set off, it is
bitter cold in the morning. Dan Patitucci and Jonah Matthewson, Don Bowie and
myself. We are on the way to the wall foot. Dan Patitucci and Jonah are
responsible for the pictures.
The weather is nice, but there was a strong wind
blowing. Don Bowie, my partner, decided not to go to Bergschrund. He said it
was technically too demanding for him to climb rope-free. This is the basic
prerequisite for such a route. Since my trip to 6'700 meters it is clear to me
that you can easily climb up to the rock bolt without rope. If you start to
secure in this area, you need days until you get to the beginning of the rock
bar. We're at Bergschrund, Don's decision is pretty clear. I am conscious of a
sudden, he will not come. No way. What do I do now? I think about 2 options. I make
another acclimatization trip and wait for Yanick and Stephan. I can go with
them safely. Or I just try how high I come. If it does not work out, I can
still work with the two Frenchmen. I'm not saying much about Bergschrund. I
just go. Don, Dan and Jonah I say, I'll go look! I just need to get away from
here. I leave my friends in uncertainty. I have to climb now, or I will not go.
I know that, I know myself. I have to get rid of myself immediately. I have to
say goodbye to this world - I go my way. I can not do anything else from now
on. I know this from previous all-in-one, if I do not manage to dive into my
own world is not. Without great words I go.
In the first moment it is difficult to switch to
soloing. But the good conditions help me focus on the climbing fairly quickly.
I climb over the Bergschrund into the endless slopes of the Annapurna south
wall. I go relatively cozy, I need time to think. What am I doing. It is only
now that I begin to think about it properly. I have acted on the Bergschrund
relatively briefly. Before, I just had to go, I just went. It is nice weather,
the snow conditions are ideal. Beautiful tread. It is also significantly colder
than the last time. The snow is not soft. I'll make a plan during the ascent. I
analyze: The weather is awesome, I have today and tomorrow to evening certainly
no rainfall. The conditions are sensational, at least here. Only at the moment
a very strong wind blows to the summit. At 6'100 meters we had deposited
material. We had acclimatized in the weeks before in the wall and had a rope,
tent and cooker with some food and gas dumped up there. I put the tent and the
stove in my backpack. The rope I have not taken, since I have a 6 mm Reepschnur
with me, which I had taken from the ABC. The sleeping bag I have for weight
reasons unpacked and with extra gas, food and the existing rope deposited on a
hook. I have an idea. I only take a tent and a stove. Try to keep moving as
much as possible. I have the tent to have the opportunity to wait, if the wind
is too strong. I have no more weight in the backpack. That feels good. I get
after repackaging.
The difference is already enormous, before I had
something more in the backpack and now I only have the tent, line cord, stove,
gas and a bottle, down jacket and gloves. The rock climb is much better
snow-covered, perfect, hard-frozen snow. The sun hardly soaks the snow. Last
time, the snow was still soft at this time, today it remains hard-frozen.
Actually, exactly as one would like it to be. I climb slowly to avoid
acidification. It is never allowed to accumulate lactate, you will never get
rid of these heights and you will be extremely slowly higher up over 7'000
meters. I must steadily slow down. I do not perceive anything, I just climb.
Finally, once again easy mountaineering, I care only about myself and nothing
else.
The ascent under the rocky mountain range is easy,
everything is fine. From 6'600 meters I have some wind and spindrifts. I
climbed to a height of 7'050 meters. Here I will build up the tent and wait for
the wind to ease. I have several options: Either the wind lets go and I can
climb further or I just leave the next morning. But a night sitting in the tent
without sleeping bag is horrifying. I can not find a suitable place, I decide
to descend again. Before I go down I want to take a picture of the rock. So
that if I go up in the night possibly, I have an overview on my camera.
I hit my two ice machines deep in the Firn. With the
crampons I try to make a bigger kick. So I'm more comfortable. I'm 1'300 meters
above the Bergschrund, stand on a kick. I take off my right down glove and hang
it on one of my ice machines. The camera is on my harness. The cord on which I
have secured it is too short, I hang out the camera and take a picture. Before
I reprint a second time, snow falls on me. I just grab my two ice machines and
try to hold on and wait. Hope it stops. I notice how the pressure builds up
between me and the wall. He is getting stronger and after a while he takes off
again. My body is shaking. That was close! My glove is gone and also my photo
camera. I'm annoyed. The glove, now I only have my climbing gloves. This can be
a problem. But I've climbed all day without down gloves. Therefore, when it
gets too cold, I just have to descend. Now find a shelter! I change completely,
it is like a switch of the upset. From now on, I'm only thinking about how I
can survive in this wall, but I've also accepted that I'm extremely exposed.
Either you're fit enough or you're not coming back. For the first time, I
decide radically when climbing. Just like in everyday life - black or white. I
am very bad with half-hearted stuff.
100 meters further down I find a gap. It turned out
to be a perfect bivouac spot and I can build my tent protected from the wind
and the spindle drift in this gap. Food and drink are now announced. I try to
take as much liquid as possible to me. Meanwhile, the sun goes away. Everything
calmed down on the mountain, as I had noticed the evening before from ABC. And
it's exactly the same as a day before. It set the dawn and it became quiet.
This is my chance. I have to try.
I'm sure the wind will turn up again in the morning.
Therefore, the only option during the night is to climb further as high as
possible, and it makes sense, just like Loretan and Troillet at Everest. In the
night climb, yes, I also have no sleeping bag, so it is significantly warmer to
move during the cold hours and not to rest. I'm out again after a short break.
I have certainly drunk 1 ½ liters and eaten, liquid food and a power bar. The
bottle in my jacket warms me nicely. Now I have nothing more. Only the cord on
the back tied. 1 liter of drink in the down jacket. A pair of latches stowed in
the jacket. I leave my backpack, my tent, the stove, everything back. I start
climbing again quite calmly. I have completely resolved myself from the other
world. Just climb, nothing else. There is nothing at the moment except for me
and this wall, I turned off the lamp.
The headwall is crossed with a continuous firn / ice
line. Thus, it is possible to find the way at night. I just try, when I get
lost, I climb back again. With my Tikka RXP with reactivLightning you have a
good view, it just switches to headlights, when I look in the distance, so I
should have 10 hours of light in this mode, usually it is only very weak in
front of me - about 2 meters far. In the Firn I switch off the lamp, so I can
save battery and it is also easier to have an overview, the snow and the ice
stand out well from the dark. I like to climb it at night. It's kind of easier
to concentrate. Only the next step, the next movement, is what is decisive. I
can hardly believe it, the conditions are awesome! A hard snow layer covers
everything. It is like in the Eigerordwand in the winter with top conditions.
Ideal solo terrain. As long as I can climb, I'm
extremely efficient, I know. From now on, I push much more than the day. I'm
traveling faster. I am now over 7'000 meters, at this height one can move still
quite well forward. Only the cold is a bit painful, I'm afraid that my hands
are getting too cold. I'm pretty far right in the wall, the last maybe 70
meters were quite steep, challenging, here I must safely abseil in descent.
Something like a ramp pulls right, I follow her. I reach a broad snow band.
Here I climb left again until I can climb again over a steeper passage. I have
to find the transition to the left, I know somewhere I have left to get to the
upper part. I must not climb too high. I find a passage, now everything should
be clear, the wall is not so steep. The varnish layer is thin. I must be back
here before the sun soaks this layer. That would be fatal. To descend here
without this glued snow would be impossible. This thought makes me nervous. But
I'm ready to take that risk. The exit from the rock bar is once again
challenging, not necessarily steep, but the firn and the ice layer are thin.
Again and again I hit the rock.
The headwall turned out to be shorter than I
thought. It is difficult to say how many rounds it would be, since I do not use
a rope. But I felt relatively quickly at the upper end. This is the first time
I know where I am and what that means. I know that from now on, it is just a
race against the wind and I should not turn around too late, because the sun is
softening the ice and the ice layer and that would be my end. In addition, I am
in a south wall, which means the sun comes very early in the morning. Now it
slowly begins to load me, I know how exposed I am! I do not have anything. It
is unrealistic with 60 meters of rope, 5 hoes and two ice screws here
abseeilen! I'm going to survive. I calm down again. It's dark night. The Firn
is still crunching.
I got my rhythm again. Everything in my head calmed
down. Again, I am with myself. Step by step. I have accepted that I am up here.
I like it, there is no more for me. The terrain slowly rises again, the last
meters on the ridge are again somewhat steeper, about 60. I traverse on the
ridge to the left. It's flat up here. The ridge rises, I go on and reach a
guard. I turn on the headlamp. Far ahead of me is another guard. I already
traded one. I can not see a higher point. It is night, the sky full of stars as
before me the ridge goes down again.
Is this the highest point? A comical summit, a flat
ridge with 3 elevations, I stand on the 2nd elevation.
I do not spend 2 minutes up there before I start to
descend. I want to get away from here as fast as I can. Now my situation in my
head has changed, I want to go down again, immediately! I long for the
Bergschrund. I do not think it's good to be up here, how do I get down? It is
not easy to see the tracks. The Firn is hard. The exit channel I climb
backwards. I turned off the lamp, it is dark. Now I can go forward again. The
small rocky line, which separates the large snow surface, I have to climb
backwards. Now I have to go down pretty straight. It feels controlled, I've
done a lot. Descending in challenging terrain, but I would be glad if I was
already down. I need to concentrate. As much as it goes abklettern.8 times I
ropes off hourglasses. The rest I climb off. I pull the reep cord straight
through the holes so I do not need snares. The best thing is to make the
hourglasses vertical, so you can pull the rope relatively easily.
Still in the dark, I am at my tent at 6'850 meters.
I creep back into the glacier and without taking my crampons into my tent, I do
not care if I make holes in the ground. I cooked water and drank. From here I
should be relatively fast down. From here I certainly no longer abseilen. I
still fill my bottle and start climbing a bit later. My calves are as hard as
stone and pain. But I am still focused, consciously every step can be my last.
I am still in the middle of the Annapurna south wall. In the east, the new day
is slowly drawing off. At last, it will be bright again. Hopefully the wind
will still be a little bit behind. I am in this steady state, focused on every
step. Every sound - everything - is registered. The Bergschrund is a relief. I
searched the glacier to see if my friends were ascending. You must have seen
that I descend. But I saw no one. I already traversed the glacier when I met
Tenji, Don and Dan. My first words were: We can go home!
The tension drops slightly. Tenji gives me Coca
Cola, bread and an apple. Eat something. I can hardly put it into words - I do
not know exactly what to say! I was alone for 28 hours. Exposed, exposed, every
action had to be perfect, completely placed on my own, I concentrated only on
myself and climbing. Now everything is over. What can I say? I feel like I'm
from another planet. I can not explain it, I will probably never be able to.
They are personal impressions, something you have to experience yourself to
understand. I was just lucky with the conditions. Such a snowstorm is very
rare. Perfectly glued, a sunny day more and the edition would perhaps already
be gone again and the wall in a completely different condition.
At 9:40 am on October 9, 2013 we are all together
again in the advanced base camp.
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