Date: Fri 08-Nov-1996
Date: Fri 08-Nov-1996
Publication: Bee
Author: DOTTIE
Quick Words:
schools-Taylor-mountain-climb
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with cuts: Kilimanjaro Mountaineer Recounts Ordeal
B Y D OROTHY E VANS
The fact that a good story can be enjoyed at many levels was beautifully
demonstrated at a Sandy Hook School cultural arts assembly presented Thursday,
October 31, by mountaineer and author Rob Taylor.
Using humor and suspense, his words pouring forth in clipped rapid-fire
delivery with plenty of expressive body English to dramatize the details, Mr
Taylor kept his young listeners enthralled as he recounted his personal ordeal
during a 1978 ascent of Africa's Mount Kilimanjaro.
He was 20 years old when he made the near-disastrous ascent of the 20,000 foot
mountain in Tanzania, he said, adding that he was "old enough to climb, but
not old enough to deal with the difficult matters of life."
He'd chosen his climbing partner, a man whom he called Harley, for the worst
of reasons: because he was a famous photographer for National Geographic
magazine and because he had an impressive reputation as a mountaineer.
"We didn't know each other," Mr Taylor said, adding they ended up arguing
about nearly everything.
As a result of their incompatibility, they both made bad choices, he admitted,
and they behaved more like enemies than friends at the precise moments when
they needed each other the most.
A Nearly Fatal Fall
The result of this disastrous partnership was an error in judgment made during
their final ascent to the peak that caused Mr Taylor to plunge down the
mountain, "slamming into a rock wall, going 60 miles an hour," shattering his
leg and nearly costing him his life.
For the next three years after his fall and subsequent rescue, Mr Taylor
underwent surgery, treatment for infection and extensive therapy in a Boston
hospital. He finally regained the use of his leg, he said, though "it will
never be the same."
His 1981 book describing the adventure is titled, The Breach: Kilimanjaro and
The Conquest of Self and it was completed during his lengthy recovery period.
The retelling of the story to live audiences has proven an equally therapeutic
exercise that he's continued during the nearly 20 years that have passed since
the accident.
Mr Taylor's lecture includes plenty of hands-on items, such as pick axes and
climbing ropes, and it features a slide show and many beautifully mounted
pictures.
But it is the story itself, of frightening creatures and desperate men in a
hostile environment where death lurks behind every bend in the trail, that has
all the necessary ingredients to hold an audience spellbound.
From Hyraxes To Quicksand
If you were in the mood for monsters (and the Sandy Hook school assembly did
take place on Halloween), Mr Taylor could definitely satisfy. He'd met a few
along the way and he didn't mind describing those encounters.
The youngsters thrilled to his dramatizations of desperate, last-minute
escapes from an 18-foot black mamba snake and a crazed cape buffalo.
They were especially delighted with his description of the dreaded, overly
affectionate "hyraxes of Kilimanjaro," a large band of shrew-like rodents that
could summon vast numbers of friends and relatives using "about 300 different
calling sounds" uttered at the top of their lungs, and that seemed determined
to lick the two mountaineers to death, or eat all their soda crackers,
whichever came first.
"Don't mess with hyraxes!" Mr Taylor cautioned the laughing children.
Then there was the man-eating lava field in the desert that they were supposed
to cross during the daytime, "and not stop for anything."
But the two mismatched mountaineers couldn't agree even about that.
They ignored the advice of the local natives and stopped midway across the
desert, deciding to spend the night, only to find that the cooling lava field
was opening under their feet like quicksand and gaping cracks had formed in
every direction.
A Story With Many Lessons
At the deepest level, Mr Taylor's story centered on issues of accountability,
friendship and trust, and what happens when a person makes unwise choices.
"I realized that Harley was a great mountain climber but he wasn't a great
friend," Mr Taylor said.
"But who chose Harley?" he asked, and then answered his own question, "I did."
"Was Harley older than you?" one boy wanted to know.
"Yes, two years older. But that's no excuse," Mr Taylor said.
"Don't do something you know is wrong just because an older kid says to. When
you make a bad choice, can you take it back? Make it better?" Mr Taylor asked
the children.
"No!" was their massed reply.
Most of them were only about 10 years old, but they already knew all about
having to live with your own mistakes.
Mr Taylor concluded by saying he hoped his story would inspire them to believe
in themselves.
"You have incredible bravery. You just don't know it!" he told them.
Above all, they should value the sort of true friendship that he found in the
chaaga guides (African counterparts of the Indian sherpas) who refused to
leave him after his terrible fall, but carried him down the mountain to safety
on their backs.
"I lived because of the kindness of the chaagas," Mr Taylor said.
"Do you still climb today?" another child asked him.
"Yes, all the time," he replied.
Mr Taylor has gone up Mount Washington in New Hampshire at least 800 times, he
said, and he has climbed hundreds of peaks in Maine alone.
Despite everything that happened to him on Mount Kilimanjaro, he concluded,
"Climbing is 1,000 times more fun than Disney World."
