The
Khumbu Icefall is vast and unstable, and has claimed more lives
than any other part of the South-East ridge approach to Everest.
At first a route has to be found up the dangerous and
difficult icefall.
Maybe like Sir Edmund Hillary, you will be chosen for this
challenge; finding and making a safe route for others to follow. It will
be a great responsibility that weighs on you, and saps
considerable energy, but like Hillary you will tackle it with
enthusiasm and determination, each night carefully thinking through your
next steps and plans, before you drift off to sleep in your tent.
Even before your small team reaches the foot
of the icefall there are shaky
ice bridges to cross, narrow cracks
in the ice that you must wriggle through, and lines of steps to cut with
your ice axe up steep ice walls. A steep icy corner
is named 'Mike's Horror' after your team-mate who leads you successfully
up it. You are relieved to cross a great
crevasse by a slender ice
bridge and then cut steps and handholds up the remaining twenty feet
of vertical crevasse wall. Holding on like grim death, you finally stretch
one arm over the icy lip of the crevasse, drive your ice axe into good
snow and wriggle your way over the edge. Your team names this part
'Hillary's Horror' after your efforts. Later this dangerous part
of the route will be changed and some of the
crevasses will be spanned
with aluminium ladders, even then it is still awkward to crawl across with
spiked boots and a loaded pack on your back. You wouldn't want to slip off
and fall into the deep dark depths of the icy crevasse
below. Shortly a little snowy saddle provides you with a place to rest and
eat a little food.
Next is 'Hellfire Alley', another difficult area of shattered
ice, where you wriggle and jam your way between ice blocks
in the steep gully. You plug on as hard as your straining lungs will let
you, panting for breath. You all want to get out of the danger area as
quickly as possible. Finally you call it a day and tired, and a little
scared and discouraged you make your way back to the comforts and safety
of Base Camp.
The next day there is an unpleasant shock waiting for your team as you
retrace your new route - twenty feet of your track in 'Hellfire Alley' has
been wiped out by blocks of tumbling ice that had fallen from up above
during the night! Has one of the towering
seracs fallen?
Will you get a creepy feeling down the back of your neck like Hillary did
as you hurry on up to the top of the alley?
You hack another line of steps with your ice axe and climb out
of 'Hellfire Alley' into a shaky part known as the 'Atom Bomb'. It
is a gully criss-crossed with horizontal and vertical crevasses. You check
you are securely roped to your team-mate and drop down to the edge
of the gully. Each time you dislodge a block of ice there is
an intense low rumble that seems to echo from the depths of the earth.
With a real feeling of
satisfaction you all finally cross the gully and arrive on a flat shelf
that is the best site for Camp II you can find in the middle of an
icefall. You've got through, but it is not yet safe enough for
loaded porters to climb up and back again carrying supplies.
Once again you return to Base Camp improving the track
as you go. You all feel very happy that a route has been found and
marked with flags to a campsite high on the icefall. In the middle
of the night one of your team is violently ill with
altitude sickness. He
is too weak to climb with your team in the morning.
The next day with the help of three laden Sherpas, three members of your
team head back up the now established and flagged route, pitch your tents
at Camp II and settle in for the night. You drift off to sleep
to the eerie sounds of the creaking and cracking deep within the ice as it
continually shifts and moves.
Written from the descriptions in the books:
Hillary, E. (1999) View from the Summit. Doubleday: Great Britain.
Hillary, E. (1955) High Adventure. Hodder and Stoughton Ltd: London.