Showing posts with label alpinism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label alpinism. Show all posts

Saturday, September 11, 2021

You are what you read


 

Of my 47 years of life, 29 I did cave exploration. This was my life and continue to be. This is what I live for and this is who I am.

Everything started back in 1992 in "Avenul cu gheata din Piciorul Babelor" a full exploration from zero (discovery and exploration and a couple of years later survey) that marked my entire life and vision about nature. There is nothing comparable with exploration, knowledge, the will and the feelings that I live when doing this.

In 1991 I read the BIBLE of romanian speleology "Omul si Pestera" (The man and the cave) by Marcian Bleahu. Never, ever somebody will write such a masterpiece again! Period. 



The first chapter of  First Part and the Second Part captured me complete. You can't be untouched by such a universe from thousands of years ago created by the author As a teenager hungry for information I read it in a couple of days. Then I went back to it to read it again. Then again, and at several years again. It's like a ceremony every few years, not to forget where I came from.

Mr. Marcian Bleahu died two years ago, in the summer of 2019 when I was in an expedition in Albania, in Maja Arapit. I didn't had time to greed such a loss. That guy changed my life forever  I wish, wherever he is, to write the continuation of that book with present days, so I can read it when we will meet again on the other side. 

After this bible, followed "Relieful carstic" (The karstic relief) also by Mr. Bleahu, that is a natural continuation of "Omul si Pestera" because beside exploration history and evolution of the equipment you have to understand what's going on in these dark corners of the Earth, called caves.



This book cover geological aspects, designations and several theory of how caves were formed wrote in a normal manner, not academic, so everyone could understand. After I understand the meaning of those books, I started to take speleology serious, not just as an adventure in week-ends.

There are more books, of course, for example "Aventuri sub pamant" (Underground Adventures) by Norbert Casteret, probably the best cave explorer of all times regarding what era he lived. People were afraid of the dark (like today, sic !) and only the idea of passing sumps underground was considered some mental disease. In Europe, E.A.Martel founded the "physical speleology", caving as we know it today.



These pioneers had to fight with a system that was stuck in the past and held back by religion, with a community that considered this activity a dangerous non-sense. Well, because of speleology we now have the history of evolution, almost intact fossils, tools form Pleistocene.. If those objects were outside the cover that the caves provide, the dramatic changes in climate would destroy them. But in caves, time have other scale. In caves, the watch is at geologic scale. One thousand years is a small stalagmite. Ten thousand years could make a column or a human size stalagtite. Human life is just a calcite crust....

Today explorations are more and more difficult because of one simple reason: while the surface of the Earth is the same, more cavers are looking for the new ones. The era of big entrances unexplored situated near villages are over. Either you go in alpine areas difficult to reach, countries with lack of speleologists, or try to find continuation of old passages that were let unexplored by former explorers. Of course there are exceptions, but a few.


 

Getting older also doesn't help, but the experience can substitute physical condition due to age. I think more where I plant a bolt, how I charge a wall with legs or hands while climbing . The only problem that can't be overcome with experience is the weight of the backpack. Well...I think it is time to write a book !


 

Friday, July 2, 2021

Tura in Papusa- Varful Gainatul Mare

 


Titlul trebuia sa fie "Masivul Bucegi - Culmea Tiganesti - Varful Omu" insa zapada groasa si din belsug, plus o plecare de "ora speologului" la 13, au curmat planul de acasa. Sau poate "gluma de 1 Aprilie" a fost motivul... whatever.

Fiind mijloc de saptamana, Branul arata a ghost town. Am savurat o cafea si un ceai facut la primus pe partia pustie, apoi ne-am indreptat cu masina spre Voina.

Sunday, March 7, 2021

M-tii Bucegi: Bran - Clincea - Tiganesti

 

De ce urcam muntii iarna? Pai, cel mai simplu raspuns e in clipul de mai jos. Asa ceva nu traiesti des:


Tuesday, December 4, 2018

Bucegi: Clincea si Ciubotea de 1 Decembrie


O prima tura de iarna dupa...foooarte multa vreme.
La 9:20 am pornit cu Spencer si Sebi din parcarea partiei de schi din Bran. Un ger naprasnic nu ne imbia deloc sa parasim masinile. Vremea insa se anunta a fi fara nici un nor pe cer. Albastrul combinat cu albul dau nuante fabuloase ce doar iarna le poti gasi. Variatii de turcoaz, degrade-uri.
Traseul urca pret de trei ore prin padure. Monoton dar castigi repede altitudine. Poate de aceea se numeste "Muchia Orbului"... . Cate un afluent inghetat se revarsa nepasator si neclintit spre poteca. Iti reaminteste ca sunt minus zece grade.
Dupa trei ore pline, iesim intr-un gol alpin de unde putem zari cata altitudine castigasem. Aici suntem "La Stanci", pe muchia Clincei.

O data iesiti de la umbra padurii, incepem sa simtim si mai ales sa vedem splendoarea muntelui imbracat in straie de iarna. Urcam pe muchie printre monolitii de conglomerat pana in Poiana Clincei de unde panorama este completa. Turnul Clincei strajuieste bine muchia pe care ne aflam. Panorama se deschide si orizontul ne este acaparat de Culmea Tiganesti, iar in spate, leit motif-ul turei - Tara Barsei si Piatra Craiului. Urmam coama Clincei si incepem urcusul spre Culmea Tiganesti. Zapada e usor inghetata insa vibram-ul bocancilor musca bine din ea. Refugiul de langa Saua Tiganesti ne asteapta.
O data ajunsi in coama Tiganesti, e bucurie pura. Soarele bate razant, e doar putin vant iar zapada scartaie asa cum trebuie.

Ne instalam in refugiu si incepem sa mancam. Este frig si nu putem zabovi mult cu degetele pe aparate. De fapt, sunt singurul care ma incapatanez sa imortalizez clipa. Vin -18*C la noapte... . Bucsoiul arata ca marii pereti, parca ne dojeneste "mai copii, sa nu inghetati". In stanga e "Craiasa" ce se duce prima la culcare, in vale fiind deja noapte.
Ne cuibarim inca de la ora 20:00 in saci asteptand zorii de zi. Dormim bine cu pauze de mers "la toaleta" in plina noapte, dupa prea multe ceaiuri. Intr-una din ele, "licuricii" din vale raspandesc caldura. Parca e un bradut de Craciun in Tara Barsei. Se intinde cu beculete pana hat departe. Ce feerie ! Nici nu realizez cand mi-a inghetat mana. Ma intorc in sacul de dormit.
Dimineata suntem intr-un vis:

Facem cu schimbul la cascat gura la priveliste. Mancam micul dejun cu panorama autentica de iarna in cadrul usii refugiului.

Ne refacem rucsacii si inlocuim betele cu pioletii. Incaltam si coltarii. Dupa gerul de peste noapte, avem nevoie. Pornim spre Vf. Scara pe Muchia Tiganesti lasand in spate spectacolul draperiei de nori ce se risipea. Punem si hamurile pe noi pentru portiunea mai tehnica de la Turnurile Tiganesti.
O frumusete de traseu. Soarele combinat cu reflexia sa din zapada ne incalzeste bine. Parcurgem zona spectaculoasa pana in Scara fara probleme insa precauti. Folosim si coarda pe trei segmente.
Ajunsi sus, bineinteles ca sorbim orizontul cu privirea. Mancam ciocolata si bem ceai.
Pornim spre Ciubotea, ca sa inchidem "bucla" turei noastre. Pe panta lina ne insoteste Piatra Craiului. Coboram in Ciubotea. O data ajunsi in vale, aruncam o ultima privire spre Tiganesti. Mai luam o gura de ceai si mai infulecam o ciocolata. Curand o sa revenim in padure si vraja se va sfarsi.
Traseul are pe final si trei kilometri de forestier, nu tocmai epic de parcurs. Uitandu-ne in urma insa, acolo unse soarele inca mangaia crestele, intelegem mai bine multe lucruri.

Am avut la noi doua camere GoPro, Hero6 si 7. Asa ca am editat materialul cam asa:

Thursday, July 7, 2011

The spirit of Steinernes Meer


Dupa fiecare tura am lasat un dram de suflet in locurile ce au rezonat cu spiritul meu. Nu mi s-a mai intamplat insa niciodata sa vorbesc cu un munte si sa il ascult asa cum am facut-o anul acesta in Steinernes Meer. O mare parte din mine ramane acolo, in marea de piatra ce mi-a soptit tainele giganticului fund de ocean. Ne-a dat tot ce ne puteam dori si ne-a alungat cand am cerut mai mult.

Cum turele nu s-au terminat, nu am timp sa pun intreaga poveste a expeditiei dintre 12-17 iunie. Am facut insa un trailer care nu necesita comentarii si descrieri. Pana sa postez articolul complet, va urez vizionare placuta:

Monday, November 29, 2010

Vine iarna

Dintotdeauna mi-a placut iarna. Cred ca mai exact ar fi sa spun ca mi-au placut muntii iarna. Poate ca are legatura cu schiul pe care il practic de mic copil. Iarna, turistii se imputineaza si poti sta fata in fata cu El. De fapt, cu tine. Cu ce a mai ramas din tine dupa spalarea creierului in oras, in lumea artificiala pe care am creat-o. Cu fiecare avans tehnologic ne-am indepartat de natura, de noi.
Preocupat cu activitatile subpamantene, nu am mai facut o tura de iarna de mult timp. Prea mult timp...iar acest lucru il voi indrepta incepand cu anul acesta. Ca si cum am fi sters vreo 15 ani cu buretele, eu si Bobi ne-am reintalnit pentru a dezbate din nou ca odinioara ruta noastra clasica de 1 decembrie: Busteni - Valea Cerbului - Vf Omul - Vf Scara - Valea Gaura - Simon - Bran.