Year of publication 1960 - Fell and Rock Climbing Club
Year of publication 1960 - Fell and Rock Climbing Club
Year of publication 1960 - Fell and Rock Climbing Club
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4 NORTH FACE OF GRANDES JORASSESduring the excitement, but the precious c<strong>of</strong>fee had becomelaced with charred feathers. Our mirth at the incongruity <strong>of</strong>nearly being roasted on a freezing North face quickly disappearedas we began to suck the vile but vital liquid throughcracked lips.At 5 a.m. our alarm-clock jolted us awake to find anotherfine day already dawning. Memories <strong>of</strong> the previous day'sstone-falls prompted us to get in front <strong>and</strong> we passed thePoles just as they were putting on their rope. Two hundredfeet <strong>of</strong> steep rock separated us from the crest <strong>of</strong> the ridge.At one point a karabiner found ab<strong>and</strong>oned on a peg finallyconvinced us that Whillans <strong>and</strong> Maclnnes had not passedthat way. Once on the crest, we were in the sun. We feltconsiderably fitter <strong>and</strong> less tired than on the day before <strong>and</strong>the thous<strong>and</strong> feet <strong>of</strong> ridge leading up to the base <strong>of</strong> the finalRed Tower was a joy to climb.In our enthusiasm we continued past the traverse to theright leading to the chimney which splits the side <strong>of</strong> thetower, <strong>and</strong> by the time we had retraced our steps the Poleswere some way up this repulsive-looking rift. Robin set <strong>of</strong>fduring a lull in Polish activity <strong>and</strong> by a powerful piece <strong>of</strong>climbing on very loose verglased rock arrived safely at a smallstance to the right <strong>of</strong> the chimney. I started at much the sametime as one <strong>of</strong> the Poles 100 feet directly above, <strong>and</strong> so wasbombarded by almost everything he pulled <strong>of</strong>f. For speed Iresorted to climbing one str<strong>and</strong> <strong>of</strong> our double rope whileRobin heaved on the other. While doing this, a large stonehit me on the back <strong>of</strong> the head, drawing some blood <strong>and</strong> allthe French abuse I could muster in the dizzy moments <strong>of</strong>coming to! Once united on the ledge, we decided to let thePoles finish the chimney before going on ourselves. Weremained perched awkwardly in deep shadow on the side <strong>of</strong>the tower for an hour <strong>and</strong> a half before it was safe to continue.Above the chimney a sensational traverse 50 feet below theproper route took us to the start <strong>of</strong> the final 500 feet <strong>of</strong> thespur. It was 4 p.m.; white clouds suddenly boiled up aroundus, making the summit ridge seem thous<strong>and</strong>s <strong>of</strong> feet away.We were getting tired <strong>and</strong> our double rope was beginning toirritate us more <strong>and</strong> more; we took it <strong>of</strong>f <strong>and</strong> climbed uptogether, relying on the incredible position to safeguard usagainst carelessness. The last 50 feet were very loose, so we