A practiced mountaineer recounts his fraught efforts to scale the world’s tallest mountain.
For Colorado-based climber and speaker Davidson, summiting Mount Everest was a longtime dream. He trained hard for it, arriving at base camp in 2015 and making his way up icefalls and over crevasses only to experience the devastating avalanche following a massive earthquake. Even in tamer weather, the mountain can be deadly: In one key moment, the author contemplates the body of a climber who, like him, survived the earthquake only to return the next year and die within sight of the summit. The year before his first effort, “a glacial block the size of a ten-story building sheared away from an ice ramp,” killing 16 Nepali workers below. Pausing to pay them his respects, Davidson contemplates other ice fields above him on the trail and thinks, “stopping for even a second might give gravity an opening to drop an ice building on us.” The giant mountain offers countless ways to die, including slipping off the rickety ladders that span breaks in the ice. Living through avalanches and helping locate and identify the dead were terrible enough, but the disappointment over the end of his first climb “just nine hours after I left base camp” was nearly spirit-crushing, as was the discovery that he had “officially crossed the line from prediabetic to diabetic.” All good reasons to try again, the prospect of death be damned: “Risky climbs…had taught me that if I was afraid of dying, and wanted to see my loved ones again, I should temporarily put thoughts of them away.” The book nicely bookends Into Thin Air and the author’s own Ledge as considerations of adventures that have only three outcomes: summiting, turning back, or dying.
Essential for alpinists, though armchair travelers will be bound up in Davidson’s thrill-a-minute narrative, too.