Tuesday, July 30, 2013

Porters and Caddies

The other day, while climbing Mt. Minsi, I was carrying a heavy pack.  I brought along a full trad rack (which I climbed with) – doubled cams and two single larger cams (total cams, 14), a full set of stoppers (10 total), doubled pink and red tricams, 10 alpine draws, 4 extra locking carabineers, a 20ft x 7mm cordellete, and my belay/rappel set up which includes an ATC, prusik, and an extra-long sling, all with their own locking carabineers.  In addition to that, within my pack were my shoes, helmet, harness, 70m climbing rope, extra slings and cordage, and two large bottles of water.  My pack was nearly full and at 40 liters (2440 cubic inches) and that’s a pretty decent sized climbing pack.  The heaviest objects were the water bottles, and since it was a hot day I was carrying double what I would for a regular day (I always drink a bottle before and have one for after in the car).  Not sure what the exact weight was but it was well over 30 pounds, easily approaching 40.  And I’ve carried this kind of weight before to go climbing; it’s nothing out of the ordinary. 

To reach the cliffs on Mt. Minsi, you hike up a steep talus slope.  The hike itself is only about 10 minutes, but that’s without stopping.  Try walking up stairs, without stopping, for ten minutes.  Try walking up stairs for ten minutes, without stopping, with 30+ pounds on your back.  Try walking up hill made of boulders and rock, some that move, for ten minutes with 30+ pounds on your back in the sun, 85 degree weather and high humidity without stopping.  See how the progression works?  Most of the time (but not always) when I go climbing there’s a strenuous and usually uphill 10-20 minutes hike.  But personally, I feel that the downhill hike back is always harder.     

My point is that in climbing, you got to hump your own gear. 

The other day I was at the train station on my way home from work.  To get to my train’s platform there’s a stairwell and an escalator.  I always take the stairs.  The escalator wasn’t functioning, and there was a slow shuffle of bodies trudging up the stairs.  A saw a woman, late 30’s or early 40’s, and she had a very large bag.  She was just standing there with a confused look on her face and I asked her if she needed a hand with the bag.  It turned out she was carrying Golf Clubs.  The bag was large, but it couldn’t have been more than 20 pounds and had a padded shoulder strap.  I easily carried it up the stairs for her, along with my own commuter bag that is surprisingly close to ten pounds. 

Now, I love to pick on Golf.  I’ve been to the driving range and putting green before, and I realize it takes practice and skill to hit the ball.  But Golf is NOT a sport.  There’s actually a Supreme Court ruling that states one doesn’t have to walk from one hole to the next in order to participate in the PGA Tournament.  You can simply take a ride in a cart.  Couple that with the fact that most golfers (definitely the pros) have caddies who carry their clubs I’d say Golf is nothing more than an outdoor game.  

Mountaineering is climbing’s close relative.  What I call “climbing” is near vertical, class 5 (hence all the 5. ratings) roped climbing.  Mountaineering may include rock, ice, and snow climbing as well as scrambling and walking.  When you think of Mountaineering, you can think of Everest.  Mountaineering has its version of Golf’s caddy, the porter.  None more famous than the Sherpa, a Himalayan People who are physiological adapted to living at high altitudes.  Sherpa often accompany well-financed climbing parties on Everest, and other high peaks, carrying supplemental oxygen and equipment, and often pre-place safety equipment at their own peril, to facilitate climbers.  Outside Magazine recently penned an article about the sad fate many of these people suffer while doing the majority of the dangerous, technical, and laborious work that allows wealthy novices to ascend some of the world’s highest peaks with little or no experience as mountaineers or climbers.  Personally, I have no desire to go where I can’t bring myself to by my own will.  Every inch I’ve ever climbed, whether following or leading, has been due to my own effort.  And if I’m not leading and placing the gear, I’m cleaning it and racking it on my harness as I second. 

One could argue that climbing isn’t a sport, and I would agree.  While there is “sport” climbing which is loosely defined as clipping bolts (vs. using traditional protection) as well as sport climbing competition and indoor wall climbing.  I see and define climbing as a discipline, more akin to martial arts.  Climbing can be competitive, as can Golf, but the competition is the course, or route.  Competing against another participant is secondary, and only in terms of performance comparison.  Most, but not all “sports” are direct individual or team contests that involve back and forth offensive scoring against an opponent's defense.  But I digress into another topic.

Carrying my heavy climbing pack, on my own, for a day of physically demanding activity only to have to help carry a Golfer’s light bag, meant for a leisurely paced activity done on the comfort of a groomed course with carts, restrooms, and likely an air-conditioned club house that has a bar and grill, really got my wheels spinning in terms of things I place a great amount of importance on.  Health, Strength, Mobility, and overall Fitness.  

Being healthy is health insurance.  Catching a cold or getting a stomach bug is just my body fighting off foreign germs.  Eating good foods is my every day medicine.  Taking care of my body is waht will ensure its longevity, thus I am my own insurance provider.  Strength is the ability to exert force on an object.  Lifting weights is nothing more than that.  People have skewed misconceptions about those of us who pick up the heavy weights in the gym.  I train my body for function.  I squat, deadlift, and press…all functional movements that the human body was designed for.  Squatting is sitting, deadlifting is picking up an object from the ground, and pressing is putting an object over your head.  Mobility is everything.  People end up in nursing homes when they’re not able to get around on their own.  Take away a person’s mobility, you take away their life.  And finally, there's fitness.  I don’t have a definition for fitness but understand it along the lines of having a strong and functional body and mind that is ready and able to serve a purpose.

When we stop challenging our bodies to perform under stress they weaken.  We don’t need to grind ourselves to the bone every day with grueling exercise regimens.  However, we do need to ensure that we are capable of functioning as we were designed to.  And if one lacks the ability to carry a 20-pound bag of lightweight Golf Clubs, then maybe one should consider skipping the driving and putting (carting and caddying) for a little bit of 20-pound calisthenics. 

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