DISPATCHE
8 : January 4 to 9
Tuesday 09January : A day from another world at the ends of the Earth
Ever since Hubert's expedition
has been moving in that virgin universe of such mind-blowing beauty,
we have been trying, even if at times it has meant overburdening the
pages a little, to publish photographs that dreams are made of. As
we are not yet set up for video, this is the only way open to us for
allowing those of you who are interested in this world and in polar
adventure to indulge your dreams a little.
This week therefore is
going to be the week of your dreams. On the one hand, we will
have at our disposal narratives like the one we are publishing today
(from the expedition photographer), and on the other, now that the
suspense of the summit is behind us, our numerous visitors will have
the opportunity of pondering less feverishly and more deeply on the
thoughts and reflections that the polar environment inspires. May
those of you who feel inspired by so much beauty feel free to write
to us. We will publish, "live" on this page, the best snippets…
MAY
THOSE WHO FEEL INSPIRED BY SUCH LANDSCAPES AND BY SUCH BEAUTY
WRITE US A FEW LINES ON THE ANTARCTIC
THE
BEST SNIPPETS WILL BE PUBLISHED "LIVE" HERE ON THIS PAGE
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Meanwhile, here are the
impressions of the expedition photographer, René Robert, of the environment
all around him (in view of his profession, he is obviously well qualified
to speak of the general atmosphere of the place and the light it is
bathed in night and day):
"Here André and Alain
continue to achieve a first each day: it's superb: as for me, I like
walking, I'm not too anxious to climb, preferring to enjoy myself
through contemplation and photography. Everything is beautiful here
and you have to be patient to catch the best moments. There are times
when things are so beautiful… Yesterday, for example, we went a fair
distance with André and Alain, about fours hours on skis, in overcast
weather. Suddenly, the sky cleared, leaving clouds that looked like
they were from another world… The further we went, the more superb
the landscapes we were discovering. I was so moved by such beauty
that there were tears in my eyes. When Hubert joined me, I realised
that he was in the same frame of mind as I. There are times when you
ask yourself where you are…what you are… Is all this going to come
to an end one day?
Furthermore,
by ferreting about a little, I found some absolutely superb lichen,
some the colour of orange saffron in the form of moss spread over
a few meters, other like a light grey petal a few centimetres wide.
Then there was some that looked like hollow green grass growing on
small black pebbles. Incredible, this life that defies the laws of
cold. I took a whole series of extraordinary photographs of blazes
of lichen there. Seven films in all, until the last picture on the
last roll of film, so beautiful was everything around me. 07 January
2001: I'll remember this date for a long, long time. Even while writing
this note, the emotion is still with me. How lucky we are to be here!
Moreover, as you can imagine, for a photographer these mountains are
pure paradise."
Apart from aesthetic considerations,
some news of the climbers. Hubert and Georges are not very talkative
these last few days. That's understandable: every day they leave the
camp early in the morning - sometimes even, Hubert has to chase after
his old chum Georges who has left ten or so minutes before him - and
go round the Fenristunga cirque to pick off the virgin summits one
by one. First after first, they climb, flirt with the granite,
gobble up hundreds of metres of granite, discover summits, and contemplate
the Antarctic. To cut a long story short, they are in the process
of constructing a small slice of their lives that will never fade
from their memories and that will only belong to the two of them.
Quiet, please, action…!!
Friday 05 January : The adventure and the climb continue
Some well-deserved rest
was in store for the climbers of The Wall when they descended from
the south summit of the Holtanna. Three of the members of the expedition
(Daniel Mercier, Ralf Dujmovits and Jorge Lübbert) took advantage
of the Twin Otter flight that had come to take panorama shots over
the Holtanna before returning to Blue One. Ronald Ross went with them
to check the weather station that he had set up at Blue One a month
earlier, but he is due to return to the Orvin Mountains in a few days
time.
It had in any event been agreed
that these three men would be leaving the expedition once the summit
had been reached. Professional commitments.
Be that as it may, the men
of The Wall will not be out of work. Today, or tomorrow, after their
well-earned rest, they are going to attack other summits, which are
certainly less difficult, in this Fenristunga cirque.
Here is what Hubert has
written about the continuation of the operations.
"Rest
for these two days. If that's what you can call it, because I have
given some television and radio interviews. We also went to dismantle
and bring back the equipment at the foot of the stoop… Really hard
work!
But
what a lovely course this south stoop is! Scoring 6b and A2-A3 (EDinf
scoring) on an entirely original rock, a very beautiful line and an
extremely involved climb. As from tomorrow we will be attacking the
4-5 summits of the Fenristunga cirque in alpine style. We will then
go to set up the second weather station (the first will be staying
at Blue One) on the summit of the Mundlauga (2450m), which is some
6 km from here; two or three days work - hardly more.
After
which, while Ronald, Alain and Kate will stay to attend to their occupations
here (including an advanced study of two nunataks covered with different
types of lichen, we'll talk about that in a few days), we will set
off for a 7-day trek on the plateau in order to carry out the glaciological
work that has to be done in three 2-metre deep bore holes in order
to refine the method of photographing snow crystals.
We
are also going to meander in a possible meteorite area and climb,
as we go, a peak of the highlands situated to the east of the Holtanna
highlands (in all, some 100 km). Once back to the base camp: exploring
crystals, sailing, and a bit more climbing before returning, on foot,
to Blue One. There the team will split up.
I
shall be going on with René and Ronald to the South African base,
Sanae, and then to the German base, Neumayer, from where I shall be
boarding the famous icebreaker, Polarstern, which will be taking the
three of us to Punta Arenas.
Again, Happy New Year to you all, and thank you for your numerous
e-mails...."