Nancy's 2001 journal
May 23 and 24, 2001: "Summit Day!"
Camp Two: 5:30 p.m.
What was it like? so many emotions I don't know where to start. When we arrived at the South Col the wind was blowing. The wind needed to calm down for us to climb. I was so excited, nervous, AND tired...all at the same time. I don't remember exactly what time we arrived at the South Col. It was probably around 2pm. We had a lot to get organized--oxygen bottles, clothing, food, etc.
The primary concern was to get hydrated and to rest. We only had about 7 hours before we left! It's hard to describe all the details.
We left at 9pm. It seemed like an almost endless night. We didn't rest much. I was so incredibly tired. My legs were screaming at me to stop. I was gasping for oxygen--my body couldn't get enough! A couple of times we stopped to fix new ropes because the old ones were badly worn. I would slump over on my ice ax...trying to rest...then I would recover enough to remember where I was.
Looking up I could see the stars--so incredibly beautiful. I would look around to see the other Sherpas. We couldn't talk much since we all had oxygen masks on. But I knew we were a team. All working together for the summit. I had complete trust in all my companions.
Meanwhile, Ang Gelu was up fixing new ropes. Surely he is one of the strongest altitude climbers in the world. This was to be his 8th Everest summit.
The sunrise was spectacular. What a view! We finally stepped into the warmth of the sun at the South Summit. It felt so glorious. And before us we could see the Hillary Step and then the Summit. Maybe we really were going to make it!!! I couldn't believe it.
We were almost to the top of the Hillary Step when my brain began to scream at me. I could feel blood retracting from my fingers and toes. PANIC! I felt like someone was holding my head under water--like someone was trying to drown me. NO OXYGEN! My O2 bottle was empty. I should have changed it at the South Summit, but I hadn't.
Ang Gelu saw me fall to the ground. I was trying to stay in control. The slope was quite steep there. Ang Gelu came rushing back to me. I don't know how long it took (it seemed interminable), but he hooked me up to a new bottle of oxygen. It's amazing. Withing moments I could feel the blood coming back into my brain, then my fingers, then my toes.
So close to the summit--but soooooo far. I rested a couple of minutes there--looking out at the beauty of the Himalayas. Then we continued on to the summit.
What a dream come true! It was like being on another planet. 360 degrees of incredible beauty--the TOP OF THE WORLD. I was thinking of all the time and energy, the moments of doubt, the tenacity...and the thankfulness for all the people that helped me get to the summit.
. This wasn't 'Nancy gets to the summit'. I could feel the enormity of the whole project! I knew I had tears coming down my face (hidden by my goggles). So many people had helped me get here--sponsors, Sherpas, family, friends, and Web site readers. StepOnline.com!!!
Did we accomplish our mission? Our goal was to inspire students to follow their dreams. Looking into Tibet I felt such joy and happiness for having realized my dream of climbing to the top of the world.
I hope everyone realizes their own Everest in their lives!
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