
One Flew Over by Clay Hall
At midday on May 29,
1953 a roped pair of climbers reached the 29,028 foot crown of Mount
Everest and, spending fifteen minutes on the hypobaric summit, became
the first men to scale the highest peak on planet Earth. The conquest of
Everest released an avalanche of media and political attention never
before seen in mountaineering history. The nationalist politics of that
postwar, post-colonial period overshadowed any international celebration
as England, India, and Nepal vied to take the lion’s share of credit for
the achievement. In the emotionally charged and politically delicate
aftermath there was a story that remained largely untold. The saga of
Tenzing Norgay, an indomitable Sherpa from the most humble of beginnings
who had looked towards the summit of Everest his entire life. A man
whose life and culture were so interwoven with the history of climbing
on Mount Everest that the final triumph could scarcely be understood
without knowing the story of Tenzing and his people.
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"Raymond Lambert and Sherpa Tenzing Norgay sitting together"
Everest 1952 photosă collection AGEC Hoffstetter |
Named Namgyal Wangdi at his
birth in 1914, the Sherpa baby was the 11th of 13 children born to
humble Buddhist parents who lived in the Solo Khumbu Valley,
only a day’s trek from Mount Everest. The Sherpa people had traveled
westward over the forbidding high passes from the Tibetan plateau some
400 years previous, possessing little more than a few yaks and the
Tibetan calendar. The Buddhist religion was held close to the heart by
the descendant Sherpas and as a small child Namgyal was taken to the
Rongbuk Monastery in Tibet. Brought before a lama who consulted his holy
books, it was proclaimed that Namgyal was the reincarnation of a wealthy
man who had recently died in the Solo Khumbu Valley. Insisting that his
name be changed to Tenzing Norgay (“Wealthy Fortunate Follower of
Religion”) the lama predicted great things for the child.
Tenzing spent his youngest
years as most Sherpa boys, running errands for his family, helping with
the chores. Enthralled with the stories recounted by the local Sherpas
who had ventured over the passes to work as coolies in the tea
plantations of Darjeeling, he would often daydream of far-flung places
and adventures while tending his father's herd of yaks in the high
Himalayan pastures.
By Tenzing’s tenth year his
Sherpa clan had a well-deserved reputation as reliable and hardworking
high altitude porters for their participation in three major
reconnaissance expeditions into Tibet and the Everest region. In 1921
they had been instrumental in The Royal Geographical Society’s probe
through Sikkim to Everest and in the 1922 Everest attempt led by General
Charles Granville Bruce the Sherpa tribe had lost seven loyal porters in
an avalanche below the North Col. In 1924 more Sherpas returned to the
Solo Khumbu Valley recounting stories about the “chilinga” (white men).
These veteran porters wore strange clothing and huge boots and spoke of
two men named Irvine and Mallory and a mountain named Everest. Tenzing
never forgot those names, nor the lost ‘mountain men’ of his own
community.
The young Tenzing knew nothing
of this mountain called Everest, but soon found out that it was the same
mountain as Chomolungma. Tenzing did know something about Chomolungma.
While grazing his father's yaks he had seen it many times rising high
above the nearer peaks, exalting the final rays of daylight with its
crystal pennant of wind-blown snow. His mother, like all Sherpa mothers,
had told him about Chomolungma; in the Sherpa tongue it was said to mean
“The Mountain So High No Bird Can Fly Over It.”
Following the 1924 expedition
of Irvine and Mallory the Dalai Lama refused all permit requests for
Chomolungma, while Tenzing grew ever more restless and bored in the
Khumbu valley. Finally in 1933, upon hearing that there was another
expedition being organized for the Tibetan side of Everest, the teenage
Sherpa ran away to Darjeeling with nothing but a single blanket and his
hope of going along on the expedition.
The 1933 British expedition,
under the leadership of Hugh Ruttledge, marched out of Darjeeling
without the young Tenzing, leaving him to find work tending cows and
repairing recent earthquake damage in the city. A miserable Tenzing
toiled away in Darjeeling for the next two years until early 1935 when
his luck changed and he was married to a Sherpa woman named Dawa Phuti.
Shortly thereafter, the seasoned team of Bill Tilman and Eric Shipton
arrived in town to organize another expedition to the Everest region of
Tibet. Tenzing again interviewed with the British and was nearly left
behind again until a last minute need for two more porters led Shipton
to tap Tenzing for a job.
The British expedition of ’35
was to be an exploratory endeavor and not a serious summit attempt.
Arriving at Everest base camp the climbers came across the frozen body
of Maurice Wilson who had attempted a numinous solo ascent of the
mountain the year before. The Tilman party buried his body in a
crevasse, salvaging only his diary. While in basecamp Tenzing received a
visit from his father who had heard of the expedition and ventured over
the Nangpa La to visit his son, who was getting his first lessons in
mountaineering technique: learning to cut steps, use a rope and
route-find on a glacier. Tenzing was experiencing the hard work and
heavy loads of a Sherpa porter and the strange foods and equipment of
the British climbers. Though the weather was generally cooperative
throughout the expedition, they stuck to their plans and never made a
serious summit attempt, content to climb only as far as the North Col.
The party did manage to climb many satellite peaks around Everest and
study the mountain from every possible angle. Tenzing also discovered
that, while at the end of the expedition the other Sherpas were happy to
collect their pay and return home, he was disappointed that it had been
merely an exploratory mission and that they had not taken advantage of
the fine weather to venture higher onto the mountain.
That summer Tenzing’s first
son was born and in the fall of ’35 Tenzing was hired on to an
expedition to Kabru near Kanchenjunga in Northern Sikkim. He spent the
winter supporting his family with odd jobs around Darjeeling and
anticipating next spring’s expedition season.
In the spring of ’36 Tenzing
was again invited to return to Everest with the British under the
leadership of Hugh Ruttledge. It was the largest expedition yet launched
at Everest and the team had high hopes. In Darjeeling they hired 60
porters and set off on the long march through Tibet in two huge
companies two days apart. Arriving in base camp they found the winds
blowing from the east bringing in a daily deluge of snow. After a
tremendous effort by the Sherpas in snow up to chest depth a camp was
established on the North Col, but it was to no avail. Ruttledge wisely
called off the expedition. The monsoons had arrived early and they were
not to be argued with. It was a hard and disappointing lesson for
Tenzing but he was learning to love his job and had much hope for the
future.
In the fall of that year after
returning from a Shipton expedition to the Nanda Devi region Tenzing
occupied himself with the guiding of tourists on hikes and walks in the
Darjeeling region, always hoping to see his beloved Chomolungma a
hundred miles distant and always longing to return to attempt the
summit.
After a year passed without
any major expeditions for Tenzing the spring of 1938 looked very
promising when H. W. Tilman appeared in Darjeeling with a small but
talented team for the seventh British expedition to Mount Everest.
Tenzing was off again on the march through Sikkim and into Tibet, past
the Rongbuk Monastery and up to base camp and again Tenzing’s father
made the trek over the Nangpa La from Nepal to visit his son. Sadly,
this was the last time that Tenzing would see his father, who died in
1949.
The Tilman expedition began by
attacking the North Col from both sides via each arm of the upper
Rongbuk Glacier. They were soon forced to abandon the route from the
Main Rongbuk after an avalanche swept up six men (including Tenzing).
Luckily, no one was injured. After much work Tenzing made his third
ascent to the North Col where Camp IV was established. The next day
climbers Tilman, Shipton, Lloyd and Smith, along with nine Sherpas,
began climbing along the North Ridge to establish Camp V at around
25,800’. On the way up two Sherpas collapsed from the altitude and heavy
loads and had to descend while the others continued on to Camp V.
Reaching Camp V a long discussion ensued as to how to retrieve the
abandoned gear of these two Sherpas. Tenzing took the responsibility
upon himself and returned alone to retrieve the tents and fuel from the
ridge. Still using hobnail boots in those early days, Tenzing at one
point nearly slipped to his demise, but fortunately arrested his fall
and made it back to Camp V just before dark. When the expedition was
over Tenzing was rewarded twenty rupees for this effort.
It was on this expedition that
Tilman had started his system of rewarding Sherpas with ‘Tiger Medals’
for efforts at high altitude as well as keeping them from carrying heavy
loads until they were actually on the mountain and the lowland porters
had departed. The Sherpas were very fond of the quiet Tilman and had
nicknamed him “Balu” (The Bear) because of his physical stature. It had
been a breakthrough expedition for both Tenzing and the Sherpa people.
Due to Tilman’s great trust in the Sherpas and their great respect for
him, a small group of them were persuaded to go much higher on the
mountain than was usual. These earliest of high altitude Sherpas were
very religious and often superstitious souls and it was sometimes
difficult to get them to move higher up the mountain. For hundreds of
years the Holy Lamas had preached that the high mountains were the abode
of demons and monsters and that all who ventured there would be lost.
Things were different for
Tenzing. This was the highest that Tenzing had ever been and he felt
very strong and longed to go higher, but the entire expedition had
fought with the fierce demon of weather. In the final days the British
made two summit attempts but were turned back by the deep snow and
brutal cold. It would be a long time before anyone returned to the
challenge of Everest. For the next nine years the world’s highest
mountain was to take a back seat in Tenzing’s life as well as the
concerns of the British. WWII loomed in the future.
Tenzing was a proud and
capable man even though he lacked many of the skills taken for granted
by educated men, but this period in his life demonstrated that things
were not easy for a Sherpa, especially in the hard times created by the
war. In 1938 he and his wife Dawa Phuti had a daughter they named Pem
Pem, but while Tenzing was away working in Chitral for the distinguished
Chitral Scouts of the Indian Army he lost his four-year-old son Nima
Dorje. Often it was necessary for a Sherpa husband to be away from his
family for extended periods, but after Nima’s death Tenzing decided to
gather his family and return with them to Chitral. He had one more
daughter with his wife Dawa Phuti whom they named Nima. But the Indian
climate was hard on Dawa Phuti and tragically, she died in 1944 after a
long sickness.
Concerned for the welfare of
his two daughters, Tenzing returned to Darjeeling where he was soon
married to a Sherpa woman named Ang Lahmu. The continuing war began to
generate it's own economy in Darjeeling, and only two weeks after their
marriage Tenzing found work and he was off again to Tibet with a
Lieutenant Colonel H. Taylor, on leave from the U.S. Army with
permission to enter Tibet for a two month adventure on horseback.
The eventual end of WWII
brought renewed hardship and confusion to India. Tea plantations were
shutting down and there was much poverty and unemployment. With the
British military and government withdrawn, and no tourists or
expeditions to replace them, India’s independence was stifling for
Tenzing. So when in the spring of 1947 an eccentric Canadian named Earl
Denman showed up in Darjeeling with a wild plan, a bored and desperate
Tenzing took a chance on him.
Denman was a self-styled
explorer from Canada who had been living in Africa when he had come up
with his grand scheme for climbing Everest. His plan was actually 'no
plan at all': just go and give it a try by the seat of his pants.
Traveling to Darjeeling with the barest of essentials Denman was
introduced to Tenzing through a friend. Tenzing listened to Denman talk
and was impressed by the man’s enthusiasm and determination, even though
he knew that it was a crazy idea. Denman did not have the money to pay
him appropriately and if something was to happen to him there would be
no compensation for his family as on the well-heeled British
expeditions. Beyond this, not only did Denman not have a permit to enter
Tibet, he had signed a paper promising to not even go near the border.
Still, it had been a long time since Tenzing had been to Everest and he
could not resist the lure of the adventure, so in the last week of March
Tenzing and his good Sherpa friend Ang Dawa left with Denman for Tibet.
Reaching the Tibetan Plateau
with Denman in disguise as a local they lived from hand to mouth
constantly on the lookout for authorities. Traveling incognito and on
occasion with the caravans of nomads the trio was able to quickly reach
the Rongbuk Monastery by April 8 where they could finally rest. There,
towering above them at the head of the Rongbuk Valley was Chomolungma.
It had been nine years since Tenzing glimpsed the mountain up close and
he felt a surge of adrenaline despite the knowing of the impossibility
of what they had undertaken. Using the Rongbuk monastery as a base camp
they quickly moved up the glacier carrying immense loads, making single
carries and setting up the next camp. Without the expensive clothing and
equipment of the British expeditions the elements began to quickly drain
them of strength and desire. A miserable but loyal Tenzing stayed beside
Denman, all the time thinking of the poor Maurice Wilson, until just
below the North Col when Denman also realized the hopeless nature of
their situation and they began a rapid retreat. Five weeks after their
departure they were back home in Darjeeling, the bizarre trip had been
like a crazy dream for Tenzing. Denman left Tenzing a woolen balaclava
and what was left of his meager equipment and departed for Africa.
The day that he returned home
from the wild adventure with Denman, Tenzing was hired onto a small
Swiss expedition to the Northern Garwhal. Following this expedition and
a mess of bureaucratic hassles getting back home through the disheveled
postwar Asia, Tenzing found that things in his own country had improved
little and spent another hard winter scraping by with his family in
Darjeeling. But things were soon to take a turn.
In response to the Chinese
invasion of Tibet in 1950 the country of Nepal (formerly closed even
more tightly than Tibet) now began to slowly open its doors to the West.
Logistically, this turn of events meant that the puzzle of climbing
Everest was thrown back to the 1920’s when the Royal Geographical
Society had sent Howard-Bury and Younghusband into Tibet to find a route
to the mountain's base.
Tenzing was invited by H.W.
Tilman on the first exploration by Westerners of Katmandu and the
interior of Nepal. Tenzing had not been to Katmandu since 1929 when he
had run away for a few weeks at age 13. He was surprised to see that
there was now electricity and even a few cars that had been carried over
the passes on Sherpas’ backs piece by piece. Tenzing had hoped to
continue on to his home of Solo Khumbu, but instead the expedition
turned west toward the Lang Dang Himalaya, where the French would have
their bittersweet 8,000m success on Annapurna the following spring.
Over the next two years
Tenzing was involved in three tragic expeditions in the Himalaya. The
first was with a small British party on Nanga Parbat. Due to recurring
bureaucratic hassles the group did not get established near the mountain
until late November. Pushing on with enormous effort despite the onset
of winter conditions, the day before Christmas two Brits disappeared.
Following a desperate search in whiteout conditions and deep snow they
were given up as lost, probably swallowed up in their sleep by the
contracting glacier. Nanga Parbat had now claimed two more lives for a
total of thirty-one (including Alfred Mummery during the first attempt
in 1895).
While Shipton led the first
southern attempt on Everest from Nepal in the spring of 1951 Tenzing was
involved in another tragedy with the French on Nanda Devi. The French
team had hoped to climb Nanda Devi and then traverse the jagged and
corniced ridge across to Nanda Devi East. The ridge was more than two
miles long and continually above 23,000’. Two climbers, Duplat and
Vignes, approached the summit of Nanda Devi but were never seen again.
In a valiant rescue effort Tenzing and climber Louis Dubost made an
alpine style ascent (the second overall) of the East summit to search
for the climbers, but to no avail.
The third tragedy came in the
fall of ’51 in the Kanchenjunga region. It was a very small expedition
led by a Swiss man named George Frey. After a number of successes on
smaller peaks in the area they decided to try their luck on 19,000’ Kang
Peak. Near 17,000’ Frey slipped and, unroped, fell to his death.
It was a Sherpa belief that
the late thirties were a critical period in the life of a man, when fate
was likely to come calling. This idea was beginning to cause some
anxiety for the 38 year old Tenzing. Three expeditions in a row he had
experienced tragedy. He had two more “critical years” and he was
beginning to worry. He had done quite a bit of traveling and had climbed
on many beautiful mountains but one ultimate summit was still missing.
Chomolungma. He began to wonder if his luck would change or perhaps he
would never get to the summit of his dreams.
Prior to the year 1951 Everest
had always been considered a “British” mountain, but in 1952 that was to
change as the Nepalis had granted a permit to the Swiss for an attempt.
In early spring Tenzing received a letter from the Swiss asking him to
be Sirdar on their expedition. Tenzing was overjoyed to accept. It had
been five years since his bizarre trip with Denman and fourteen since he
had climbed high on the mountain to earn his Tiger Medal with Tilman. In
addition, it had been eighteen years since Tenzing had journeyed through
the Solo Khumbu Valley to his boyhood stomping grounds. Not only was
Tenzing going back to Everest, he was going home.
This first Swiss expedition to
Mount Everest was headed by E. Wyss-Dunant and consisted of the finest
Swiss mountaineers of the time: Jean Jaques Asper, Raymond Lambert, Rene
Dittert, Rene Aubert, Gabriel Chevalley, Leon Flory, Ernst Hofstetter,
and Andre Roch. The group left Katmandu on March 29 as scheduled and
after sixteen days of marching they made the 180 miles to Namche Bazar.
Waiting for him in Namche Bazar was Tenzing’s venerable mother who had
made the journey from Thamey to see her son for the first time in 18
years. A Sherpa celebration ensued and the Nepali porters returned home
while more Sherpa porters were hired on (including Tenzing’s youngest
sister and a niece). On April 22 the team established a base camp at
16,500’ on the Khumbu Glacier. They divided into two teams in order to
push a route through the massive teetering blocks of the Icefall. At the
head of the Icefall they came to the massive crevasse that had stopped
the British the year before. After two days of reconnaissance and some
tricky climbing by the talented Jean Jaques Asper, the youngest member
of the expedition, the Swiss became the first in history to enter the
massive bowl of the Western Cwm.
Two and one-half tons of gear
were brought up to Camp III in 45 pound loads. From there the tireless
Sherpas worked the supplies up to Camp V at 22,600’ below the sweeping
walls of Lhotse. The organization of the loads and the porters was
hectic for Tenzing but his Sherpa team performed well and the weather
was generally cooperative. On the 15th of May Lambert, Tenzing, Dittert
and Roch set out to push a line up the virgin Geneva Spur. After much
reconnoitering and step chopping they established a supply dump halfway
up the 3,000’ spur and on 25 May after a false start the day before due
to blizzards Lambert, Tenzing, Flory, and Aubert set out for the South
Col with six Sherpas. At the supply dump midway they added more gear to
their packs and continued higher. After eight hours of climbing three
Sherpas insisted that they must go down and the remaining members split
their loads evenly. At ten hours the sun began to set and they realized
that they would not make the Col that day. They endured an icy bivouac
on a small shelf hacked from the steep slope of the spur and the next
morning reached the frozen and wind blasted South Col.
Reaching the South Col the
Swiss began to set up camp while Tenzing descended to meet the other
Sherpas and help with the loads. Upon reaching the bivouac ledge he
found all three porters refusing to go higher on the mountain. Incensed,
Tenzing argued and swore until the three Sherpas picked up their loads
and continued to the Col with Tenzing on their heels. When the group
reached the Col the three Sherpas set up their tent and collapsed inside
while Tenzing made two more trips down to the bivy to bring up loads.
Now high on the mountain,
Tenzing served a dual role within the expedition. As Sirdar he was
responsible for making sure that the Sherpas performed their duties and
that the proper equipment was available where needed on the mountain. In
addition, he was now also climbing with the Swiss as a full expedition
member.
The following day the three
Sherpas on the Col absolutely refused to climb higher on the mountain,
even when promised special rewards. Crying and full of foreboding, they
pleaded with Tenzing to go down with them. Tenzing refused, and with the
three Swiss climbers, Lambert, Florey and Aubert set off up the
southeast ridge with heavy loads to establish Camp VII. The distraught
Sherpas descended.
Throughout that day the
climbers ascended to 27,500’ on the SE ridge. They had intended only to
haul gear up and establish a cache higher on the ridge and then return
to the Col, but the weather was perfect. The sky was a dome of deep blue
and the preceding night’s wind had steadily decreased. During the
expedition Tenzing had been teaming with the Swiss climber Raymond
Lambert. Though the only language the two had in common was a halting
English, Tenzing and Lambert had become close friends, sharing a rope
and tent since the Icefall. After much discussion Aubert and Florey
selflessly descended, leaving Tenzing and Lambert sitting outside their
tent in the mild weather with no stove or sleeping bags (selfless, no?).
In the fading light Tenzing pointed to the summit of Everest and said to
Lambert “Tomorrow -- you and me.” That night the men ate a little cheese
and Tenzing melted what water he could in a tin can over a candle. The
smiling friends kept from freezing to death by continually slapping and
rubbing one another as the full balance of the night pivoted atop the
roof of their fragile tent.
The dawn came clear and cold
and the pair started slowly up the ridge, hindered by their
malfunctioning oxygen gear. Eventually they tossed aside the dead weight
of the oxygen apparatus and continued on. After five hours of
suffocating work, sometimes crawling on hands and knees, they had gained
only 650 feet. They could see the South Summit only 500 feet further but
they knew that their progress was too slow and the weather was again
worsening. The altitude, the bivy and the now-driving snow were taking
it’s toll on the two men. At 28,250’ the climbers stopped to make eye
contact, they didn’t need to speak. Reluctantly but wisely they turned
and descended. Over the next two days they returned to the Western Cwm
and another summit attempt was organized, but the new team was chased
off of the South Col by blizzards. The monsoons had arrived. The
expedition was over.
Tenzing came away from the
defeat with a good attitude. Their near success and his love of the
Swiss along with his new friendship with Lambert gave him much hope for
the future. And what of the future? Next year’s permit for Everest
belonged to the British, and they had wisely spent this season training
on Cho Oyu. If the Swiss wanted to be the first to summit Everest then
they were left with one option, an unprecedented post-monsoon attempt
that autumn.
The Swiss expedition quickly
regrouped over the summer and in mid September the members again found
themselves in Nepal, at this time still in the throes of the monsoon.
Setting out, the group was plagued by horrible weather. Many porters
fell sick (with two dying) and others simply quit, forcing the team to
send ahead for porters from Solo Khumbu. At the end of September Tenzing
arrived in Namche Bazar under a clear blue sky and, celebrating the end
of the monsoon with the Swiss, Tenzing was once again able to see his
mother and family. From here they sent the remaining Nepali porters home
and replaced them with local Sherpas. The team would soon be pitching
base camp at the toe of the Khumbu Ice Fall.
While there were fewer
climbers on this expedition they were much better prepared for the
Icefall this time, having brought logs and timber up from Namche Bazar
and a long wooden ladder for the monstrous crack that guarded the
Western Cwm. The group made short work of the Icefall, quickly entered
the Western Cwm, and by the end of October they were established in Camp
V at the foot of the Lohtse Face. With the continually clear skies the
nights were much colder than in the Spring and there was a constant
howling wind in the formerly quiet cwm. The Swiss team was realizing
that is was a race against the evaporating winter days and the bitter
cold. Fixing the route up the Geneva Spur, they met with misfortune when
a small ice avalanche struck the Sherpa Mingma Dorje. During the rescue
efforts a roped team of three Sherpas fell 600 feet, luckily suffering
only minor injuries. The three Sherpas who had been wounded were moved
to Base Camp while Mingma Dorje was buried in the moraine between Camps
IV and V. The Swiss asked Tenzing to speak with his Sherpas and if the
Sherpas wished, then the expedition would be called off. After much
discussion throughout the night the Sherpas decided to continue on, but
up a new and less direct route to the right of the Spur with less
objective hazard.
By mid November they had
installed two more camps below the South Col on the Lhotse Face. The
relentless wind and bitter cold had reduced morale and by this time most
of the Sherpas wanted only to get back down to the shelter and warmth of
their Solo Khumbu Valley. On November 19 Tenzing, Reiss and seven
Sherpas (including Tenzing’s seventeen year old nephew Topgay) under the
leadership of Lambert, reached the Col for the second time that year.
That night the thermometer bottomed out at -30 and the winds blew at a
steady 60 mph (creating a wind chill of -120 degrees Fahrenheit). In the
morning they launched an august attempt to move higher up the mountain
and establish Camp IX. Finally getting underway at 11:30, after much
coaxing of the Sherpas by Tenzing, it took the group an entire hour
simply to cross the Col in the hammering wind. Even with three pairs of
gloves and their improved oxygen units their hands went numb and their
lips turned blue. Heading up the initial slopes the group came to a
virtual standstill, fighting for each inch. For Lambert and Norgay all
of the hard work and suffering of the last year had caused them to think
of Everest as “their” summit. More than anything the two friends had
wanted to climb to the summit of Everest together, but sadly they
realized that it would be a suicide pact to continue. The group turned
and began their retreat. It had been Tenzing’s fervent dream to share
the summit with his friend Lambert, but Chomolungma would not allow it.
Returning to Katmandu Tenzing came down with malaria and the Swiss flew
him to a hospital in Northern India where he spent ten days in bed.
While the gaunt Tenzing lay in
his hospital bed alternating between delirium and disillusionment a
letter arrived from Major Charles Wylie in England. The British wanted
him on their upcoming Everest expedition as both the Sirdar and a
climber. He was still too weak and worn out to even consider the
invitation. Two trips to Everest in one year, between the backbreaking
work and the treacherous high altitudes it was a wonder that he was
still alive. He laid the letter aside and fell into a fitful sleep. By
the time the Sherpa was well enough to leave the hospital and return
home the British expedition would be only months away.
Finally back at his home in
Darjeeling, Tenzing managed to recover enough strength to fully
contemplate his latest defeat on Everest. Still feeling very weak,
Tenzing agonized through those early months of 1953. The aging Sherpa
did not know what to do. He was so disappointed that he and his partner
Lambert had not summited Everest together that he considered staying
home out of loyalty to his friend and the Swiss. He had plenty of
reason. Who could criticize him for staying home? He was already a hero
among Himalayan mountaineers and Sherpas alike from his six previous
attempts on Everest and many other Himalayan expeditions. No person had
attempted this highest of mountains more times than he, but three
Everest expeditions in little more than a year? Moreover, the British
also wanted him to perform the double role of Sirdar and climber, which
was what had worn him out and contributed to his weakened condition.
Tenzing’s wife Ang Lahmu was dead set against his going back to Everest
and Tenzing himself was worried that he might not have the strength to
perform his dual duties. He searched his own soul and sought the advice
of friends. He argued with his wife. He was 39 years old and at the very
end of his “critical years” when the Sherpas believed that a man’s fate
is decided.
Finally Tenzing came to a
great resolution of spirit and his old confidence and determination
returned. He could not pass up this chance at realizing the dream that
he had worked towards all of his life. He felt a terrible sense of
frustration at his failure with the Swiss and it steeled his will to go
back and climb Everest at all costs, if only because he had become so
impatient with his own fate. He went to visit his friend Mrs. Henderson
at the Darjeeling Alpine Club and told her “yes” he would go. It was not
so easy to tell his wife however, and they fought and argued back and
forth until finally old Ang Lahmu relented.
Tenzing spoke with a trusted
friend in Darjeeling and made arrangements for a fund to be set up for
his growing family in the event he did not return from Everest. He
resumed his old habit of filling his rucksack with rocks and hiking up
and down the hills of Darjeeling. For the seventh time, Tenzing was
going back to Everest.
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