The attraction of high altitude mountaineering is difficult to explain. There is generally a significant element of effort, boredom, discomfort, and expense involved. Even with thorough preparation the summit can prove elusive for reasons beyond the control of the climber. If it is achieved the reward of a summit is of little tangible value.
For me I think a large part of the reward comes from the planning and preparation that starts months before the actual attempt. I am also attracted by the challenge and uncertainty of success, keeping in mind that “success” is not synonymous with reaching the top.
I have a long history of participating in endurance events that have escalated from marathons to Ironman triathlons, and ultra marathons and on to mountains such as Ama Dablam and Aconcagua. High altitude climbing is in many respects, both mentally and physically, an endurance event.
The commitment required for these types of events makes participation a rather selfish endeavor requiring sacrifices by both family and friends. I hope I can indirectly repay some of this encouragement by using this climb to garner support for the work of the Leukemia Foundation. I have selected this charity in memory of my daughter Leah who died of leukemia in 1991.
The challenges faced daily by children with this disease are far greater than any I
will encounter on this climb.
“I lift my eyes up to the hills—where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth. He will not let your foot slip—he who watches over you will not slumber;” Psalm 121:1-3
