Tuesday, 16 October 2012
Interview At Planetmountain.com
Here's an interview with me from last week at Planetmountain.com. Check it out here.
Sunday, 7 October 2012
Lyngen Descents Episode 2
Here
comes the second episode from our Lyngen trip last spring! We got blessed with
unreal snow conditions and during these three weeks we definitely got to
experience the best mountain time last season. Tribute to amigo Felix Hentz! For more great mountain episodes, check endlessflow.posterous.com
Monday, 1 October 2012
Value
In
my line of work I have had to learn how to see things as they are, meaning I
have to cut through the veil of feelings that’s coming in to existence to just
be in this moment of action-reaction.
In
that place things are easy and clean cut like a hospital ward. Life’s easy
there because it’s a land beyond thought. I don’t have to ask myself about the
risk I take, I don’t have to ask myself about the value of my life and I
definitely don’t have to get in to the question of happiness. None of these
concepts exist in the hard and clean-cut world of rock, flesh, ice, snow,
warmth and cold.
But
to get depth in to existence one has to travel in between this world of action
into the world of thoughts. It’s the only way for the actions to reflect
themselves, stick to something and become reflections.
The
risk of getting stuck in the world of thought is that, if you’re there for too
long, you’ll only have thought to think about – reflections reflecting upon
them self in to infinity. Reality becomes blur, genuineness and clarity get
lost.
Value
is something complicated. In economics value is that which does not exist in
big quantity and have a great demand. We usually strap this same idea on to our
everyday lives in our search for value in life.
Most
truly intelligent people in the western world would agree that a valuable way
of life does not depend on money when the basic (western) needs are satisfied.
I
define happiness as being present in this moment of action, in other words
being in the first clean-cut world I was describing firstly. To keep things
easier to follow I define value in life as the amount of memories and
reflections of these happy moments.
Sitting
in a cave like hostel room in the Argentinian countryside, the things I find
most valuable in my life is not the memories of ski descents I have done, even
though I stay there for a glimpse and marvel on the escapistic reality I’m
blessed to live. No, I feel the value in the small moments of interaction
between myself and other human beings.
I
see in front of me the touch of love from my girl, or that instant when time
stops when two lovers eyes meet. I dwell in the instant caress when she touches
me at the kitchen table just passing the room, her finger touching my neck. I
get stuck in the warm hug or in the making of love.
I
see the countless facial expressions of friends in joy from powder days, sharing the
mutual feeling that we are truly having a great experience. Those memories are by far greater and more valuable than the actual
turns we made or the depth of the fallen snow.
I
can go on and on talking about countless memories of love and joy in human
interaction, and I probably will in future posts, but I leave it there for now.
I’m just, in this moment, very happy to have had the chance to live my life in
the way I have had and that I have been able to share it with all the great people
that have crossed my path.
For
me, value lies in the interactions between lovers, family and friends. I sure
hope I will learn to truly live this truth out in action…
Just
one more thought. If we have the world of action and the world of thought as
two worlds divided (I divided them earlier to simplify the text), what, then,
happens when we are thinking of an action? Isn’t that an action in itself? This is where
the world starts to spin – this is where the rabbit hole begins.
Friday, 28 September 2012
Patagonian Adventure Part 3 – Failure And Success On Cerro Grande
We
have travelled to the other side of the world to do create an adventure.
I
talked earlier about the analogy of a good adventure and a high jump
competition where, if you aim high, there is a big risk you walk away with
nothing. On this trip we have aimed high in our goals and we have failed in
most of our objectives – except, luckily, the biggest one on the Whillans ramp
over at Poincenot.
Skiing on the East Ridge of Cerro Grande, Cerro Torre Massif, Argentina
On
our last little excursion Sunday, Monday and Tuesday, we walked in once again
to the Torre valley to try to ski the most beautiful line we have spotted there
– the north face of Cerro Grande.
The
walk in took us nine long hours with heavy packs. Then we pitched our tents on
the glacier, ate some, slept some, ate some more and then left for the mountain
at 4:30 AM.
Refrozen
breakable crust awaited us in the dark on the steep slopes on the side of the
highly crevassed glacier. It was impossible to walk with the skins, it was way
too slippery, and instead we had to boot pack 1000 meters in the boot deep
crust.
At
nine something we made it up to the plateau under the north face of Cerro
Grande. We got welcomed by a really beautiful face in great conditions, but
after my mind game at the Whillans ramp a couple of days earlier I got a bit
intimidated by the seemingly really steep face. I used to think that anything
with snow is easily skiable, but after our last adventure I wasn’t that sure
anymore.
When
coming closer though, I could see that this face was like any other – just a
steep and easily skiable ski run – and all my fears for steepness disappeared.
Another
thing worried me though, and that was the warmth. It was really warm this
early, and almost no wind. Warmth in the mountains when you are there to ski,
is usually not a good sign, at least not when you have snow covered rock faces
and ice mushrooms above you.
Bjarne
followed me up the face to the bergschrund, but during our half hour climb, ice
and rocks started to fall down the mountain with higher and higher intensity.
I
wanted to ski this line so badly, but we had no other choice than to turn
around.
In
the mountains you have to have a great up-craving to get anywhere, but you also
have to turn around when your gut feeling or your intellect tells you it’s a
no-go.
The
friction that the craving to fulfill an idea and real mountain sense creates –
it´s one of the most painful feelings I know of in the mountains. When you are
there it hurts, but when you come home you’re proud you didn’t “fail upwards”.
Usually
it goes well even though you know you should have turned around, but inside of
you, you know you were playing the game of fluke.
I
have learnt that you have to nourish both sides of the coin: both the
“up-craving” and the will to run away, because it’s the balanced dance these
two are dancing that creates the power for accomplishment and the will to
persevere.
At
the bottom of the mountain we sat down and had lunch. We had walked a long way
to get here and we were not able to live this beautiful experience that was
waiting for us.
After
this quick stop we walked around to the east side and Bjarne, once again
followed me over the bergschrund and then skied over to a spot on the plateau
for filming. I climbed the East Ridge as high as I found snow, about 50
vertical meters under the summit, and then skied down this line. I found some
really technical passages, but nothing that raised the pulse, and in the end I
had a great ski down one of the most beautiful mountains in the massif.
The
next day was even warmer and we walked back to town. In the end we got 16 hours
of walking there and back for about 2200 vertical meters of skiing (Bjarne
about 1500m).
I’m
really impressed by the mountains here. They are definitely the wildest low
mountains I have ever encountered. It doesn’t feel like it’s made for steep
skiing as it’s so rough and wild, but there are definitely lines here for the
coming generations to enjoy!
The
last two days we have just rested in town and been exploring the bouldering
potential. Tomorrow is another ski day, but this time close to the road.
The
lack of photos here lately is only due to extremely slow Internet. We got
plenty of photos, but if would take days to upload. :)
Wednesday, 26 September 2012
Tribute to Rémy Lécluse
Mika, Rémy and myself on the North Face of Tour Ronde direct 2009 (Photo: Tobias Granath)
I
only got the chance to ski with Rémy Lécluse once, back in 2009 when Tobias Granath and
myself met him and Mika Merikanto on the north face of Tour Ronde in the
Chamonix massif. We had climbed the north face and they had climbed the
Gervasutti couloir and we met at the top at the same time. Being acquaintances
from before we decided to ski the line together. It was a great steep skiing
season back then and Remy had thought the same thing as me, to ski the direct
line without rappels that’s very rarely in conditions.
We
started down the route, me first, then Rémy and Mika following us. We skied the
face with great care and took our time, enjoying every great turn.
We were chatting the whole way down and I remember Rémy cursing
my kick turns and arguing how I should use the double pole plant technique in
my skiing. At the mixed section further down we all got quiet, concentrating
while down climbing the rocky passage with skis on. At the bottom we shock
hands and said we should do it again sometime.
We never did. Winters pass by quickly in a skier’s world and he
was busy guiding and I was busy doing my thing. Every time we met in town, we
talked about lines and dreamt away on what we could ski together.
Time flies, and so do life.
Rémy and his climbing partner Greg Costa are missing after the avalanche
disaster on Manaslu, the world’s eight highest mountain, a few days ago that
took 11 lives.
He was one of the best and most experienced steep skiers of all
time with more than 500 first descents from all over the world under his belt. He
would go “out there”, in to the mountains, often solo, to “live, think and
breathe” mountain skiing.
But it’s as a guide I’m mostly impressed by Rémy Lécluse. Never
have I heard clients be so euphoric by any guide as by going out in to the
mountains with him. We would give his clients the best days of their lives, all
the time – as a profession. If you get judged when you die by something or
somewhat, then bringing meaning and joy to so many will count for a lot.
Also know for wise decisions, mountain sense and gentleness
towards the others he will be remembered and missed by all who had the chance
to cross his path.
Thoughts and love goes out to all the departed, their families
and friends!
Read more about the accident at:
Lyngen Descents – Episode 1
Last spring the Salén brothers and myself went to
the Lyngen Alps in the north of Norway for three weeks of ski touring and ski
mountaineering. We were extremely lucky with the conditions and even though we
got to turn around a lot we managed to pull of six first descents and
experience the magic of this amazing place among friends.
This is the first episode out of three. For more
movies from our adventures together check out Bjarne’s video blog at endlessflow.posterous.com.
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