It was one of those scorching summer day that always brought the same circumstances day in and day out. Dehydration, strokes, hyperthermia, and fevers were just some of the conditions that happen to people on a typical summer day in the Grand Canyon State. Also, weather was always a vigorous barricade that strained people from being active outside, but that would not restrain me from backpacking Camelback Mountain. I’ve heard numberless intimidating stories about people dying as well as obtaining severe injuries, but that was not about to terrify me. Today was the day that I was going to overcome my fears by hiking one of the uttermost difficult mountains in Arizona, Camelback Mountain. On the drive there I was constantly contemplating with …show more content…
The hill seemed completely vertical with plenty of rocks followed by enormous boulders The only way up the mountain was this elevated summit with an unstable hand rail for assistance. While continuing up the hill, I felt much the same as Spider-man climbing a soaring building. Haltingly, I made it up the hill filled with exhaustion as well as fear. After that effortful climb we continued up the mountain at a fair pace. After about an hour of continuous hiking we stopped for a water break. The blazing sun was not cutting us any slack, it was over a 100 degrees and rising. My sweat was dripping from all parts of the body and I felt very lightheaded. The sun was beginning to feel hotter and hotter with every breath I took. Fighting through the exhaustion I stood up, continuing up the mountain. I cumbersomely followed behind my uncle until the very top. The gentle breeze forgave us from the smoldering heat. There was an American flag in honor of Memorial Day along with an Arizona flag. Persevering through the heat my body began to ache. Hiking this mountain made me feel much achievable. I will never forget how I stepped outside my comfort zone to enjoy the values that nature has to offer as well as my maximum
Noted for her prominence in a number of Colorado’s climbing associations, Agnes Vaille was the first woman to successfully scale the east face of Longs Peak, which ultimately cost her her life. In James Pickering’s section of Western Voices: 125 Years of Colorado Writing, titled “Tragedy on Longs Peak: Walter Kiener’s Own Story,” the tragedy of Agnes Vaille is recounted by her climbing companion Walter Kiener, who had imparted the story to Charles Hewes. Kiener’s tale reminisces the harrowing nature of Vaille’s death on Longs Peak and the struggle to retrieve her frozen body, which resulted in the death of Herbert Sortland, the caretaker at the Longs Peak Inn. However traumatic this story, Hewes had chosen not to include it in his autobiographical journal that was published six years after her death. Detailed in Pickering’s report is the recovery of Kiener’s story, the nature of Vaille’s death, and who was responsible for Vaille and Sortland’s deaths, as well as the controversies surrounding each issue.
Into Thin Air is a non fiction book written by Jon Krakauer which shows the dangers and challenges of climbing this almighty mountain known as Everest. In this extract, he emphasizes on the uncertainty the mountain offers and how the higher you go, the more fatigue will start hitting in. Jon Krakauer’s emphasis on the dangers and difficulties on climbing Everest, purposeful use of diction as well as also contrasting the dangers with beauty, deeply portrays how even in the toughest of times, people should always see the positives and in this scenario he admires the beauty Everest brings. Krakauer reiterates the difficulties/dangers of climbing Everest and how you have to adapt to any obstacles that might come your way.
79) (Simile). "The wind kicked up huge swirling waves of powder snow that washed down the mountain like breaking surf, plastering my clothing with frost." (pg. 125) (Simile).These smilies really compare, and show the reader the harsh conditions the climbers faced everyday. The main paradox in the book is that experience and preparation ultimately means nothing on Mt. Everest. In particular, no one thought that such a tragedy could occur on an expedition guided by Rob Hall, the most celebrated Everest guide dog of the decade.
In my life, I have yet to experience a tragic loss. I have never felt the agonizing feeling one gets when they lose an essential person in their life. I have people in my life that play that crucial role of bringing happiness, but none of them have I ever lost. Before reading Into Thin Air I could only imagine the journey of losing a loved one. Now, after reading the book and being able to create a connection with the characters, through Jon Krakauer’s writing style, I was able to truly experience some feeling of loss.
A hill of aspens, glowing golden, shines on the right side of the trail while the left side is a pine-covered hill. Between the two is the trail, a magical escape from reality. This is my sanctuary, of Buffalo Peaks wilderness. The trying experience of hiking through the mountains with 40 pounds on your back, the straps of your pack rubbing the skin off your hips and shoulders. The tension building in your muscles as you struggle under the weight.
The Mountain was a good fifteen mile away, but it rose so abruptly from the lower hills that it seemed almost to cast its shadow over North Dormer. And it was like a great magnet drawing the clouds and scattering them in storm across the valley. If ever, in the purest summer sky, there trailed a threat of vapour over North Dormer, it drifted to the Mountain as a ship drifts to a whirlpool, and was caught among the rocks,
Krakauer visioned the climb to be fun, fulfilling, and challenging; however, he soon realized that it was excruciatingly painful. He expressed early in his memoir, ”Secretly, I dreamed of ascending Everest myself one day; for more than a decade it remained a burning ambition” (Krakauer 23). As
I’m William Dilley, I was camping with neighbors when this tragic event unfortunately happened. We thought we were safe but the big clouds of ashes kept approaching. There were people camping on the other side of us, but unfortunately they didn't make it. Martha is my neighbor and her and I were sent out here to investigate the mountain.
The past week I have spent some of my time interviewing the woman at Mount Ida about tattoos. The three woman I interviewed all had tattoos and from the information that I gathered all the tattoos, although very different, also kind of had the same meaning. I think that as time goes on tattoos will only become more popular and around the country we will start to see more woman getting tattoos and start to show them off with more
My grandfather was shouting, trying to get my attention, and when I stirred from my trance, I could then hear: “_Sandra, Sandra, this is yours.” He was pointing to a brown, buffalo like female calf, which had just been born. It was a gift, the first part towards my inheritance. In the El Dorado, money meant very little, the cattle was the highest currency.
As I peer through the thick smoke, reminding myself why I chose to come in the first place, I see a half dead man on the floor- begging for water. We don’t have enough food or clothes. There are very few of us left to fight against the redcoats. Even though on some days we are cheerful, we are starving and freezing. I am wondering if I should re-enlist or go back home.
I was in despair, the hot air blowing made me want to stifle. The endless golden sand made me a little sick, blurred my vision, and made me unable to walk. After walking for one hours, I felt the sticky sweats dripping down my face, neck, and back, and the rustling sound when we walk on the sand annoys me a little. Water supplies were the essentials for this special “adventure”, which we didn’t stored a lot in our car. My dehydrated mouth were like the desert, lacked of moisture.
, it is important to note that the characters portrayed in this book are real people. The unique conditions and the weather of the setting forced the climbers to make choices that they could not have made in a different situation. The tough choices made by the climbers and the setting influenced the result of the story. Krakauer’s tone for the most part is respectful toward the guides and climbers, and he narrates as objectively as possible, while including his own concerns and doubts. His tone in the beginning expresses excitement and nervousness, but later turns into
Why would anyone want to climb Mount Everest with all the dangers that are included in this journey? In the book, Into Thin Air, Jon Krakauer starts the story when he the summit. Then it jumps back and starts off from the beginning when he was offered a job to write a news article for Outsider Magazine. His goal was to write about his experience and hardships he went through to the people that took on the challenges of the climb. The most difficult time of the climb was not reaching the top, but having the strength to get back down to the bottom, with little energy and not much oxygen.
Sadly, it was the end of summer and it was the year I was going into 7th grade for junior high! I spent a long time trying to find the perfect school. The junior high all of my friends were going to was Desert Ridge, which was a huge school with many long hallways that never end. It was very close and convenient to our house. My family and I also found a school called GCA.