I watched Touching the Void last night. Wow!
First of as a film it was gripping. The true story is about 2 climbers who get into trouble on a mountain in Peru. It is made with actors who re- enact the action and then uses the real protagonists in interview to tell the story. Filmed on location this is one of the most exciting and moving films that I have ever seen. There are moments that are all but unbearable to watch. Not only the brilliant visuals but the eyes and the emotions of the men who relive this before you in interview.
The crisis comes when one of the climbers breaks his leg. They are 20,000 feet up. There is no back up. His friend lowers him down by rope until, at night in a storm, Joe goes over an overhang. His friend Simon cannot hold him and has to cut the rope to save his own life.
The film is about choices. The power of the film extends way beyond mountain climbing and is a powerful set of metaphors for life. Sometimes a friend is in such trouble that they will take you down too. Do you cut the rope? How do you live with this? What do others think of you?
Joe lands on a ledge in a deep crevasse. He cannot climb back up. His choice to accept death on the ledge or to lower himself down into the abyss in the chance that he might find a way out in the depths. It is hard to tell you how gripping this moment is as the real Joe looks at you on camera and you see in his eyes his recall of this choice. Joe lowers himself into the depths without a know at the end of the rope. He felt that if he ran out of rope, dying by falling would be the best way to go!
He finds bottom and then sees a light. He crawls to it and into the day. He is still thousands of feet up, miles away from camp. To get there he will have to drag himself with a shattered leg miles over a glacier and then over a rock fall. The distance and the scale of the task is overwhelming. So he limits his targets to say 30 feet. I will make that 30 feet in 10 minutes. This is how he, with no food and no water, travels for 4 days. All the time he can hear water running under him inside the glacier.
6 days after being cut free, he finds himself delirious in shit. he has dragged himself into the camp latrine. Would Simon have stayed? All hope gone, blinded in a storm he cries out Simon's name. Simon wracked by guilt, knowing his friend to be dead, thinks at first that it is a ghost.
Joe wrote the book after his friend Simon was attacked by the climbing community. Joe never had to forgive Simon. He knew that Simon had had no choice. He also thanked Simon for working so hard and for so long to save him by single handedly trying to rope him down the mountain
As I watched the film, I thought of Beowulf. Our friends can help us and without them, we cannot get through most of the problems that life can through at us. But paradoxically, we find our greatest test alone and in the darkest places. The way out is to go deeper into the dark. We have to break the immensity of the challenge into bits that we can manage to succeed in. Hope is the great driver.
Here is one of the many rave reviews of the book: Amazon UK
Reviewer: (charmsearle@hotmail.com) from Australia
Touching the Void is a truly rare piece of work. Its power lies in the fact that it forces one to reflect on the potential of the human spirit when the will to survive is virtually our only resource.
With precision, grace and humility, Simpson's narrative soars to explore the heights of Suila Grande with Simon Yates. When disaster strikes on the descent Simpson takes us on his distressingly painful and terrifying ordeal down the tortuous slopes of the mountain, deep into the icy jaws of a crevasse and ultimately towards obliteration in his physical and psycholgical encounters with the 'abyss'.
If you have ever wondered what it is like to truly look into the 'void'- to pit your seemingly insignificant will to survive against an indifferent universe in a particularly hostile environment then this book is (hopefully!)about as close as you'll ever get.
Make no mistake, Into the Void is a tale of courage, tenacity, and endurance but it is also so much more. For me it is a wise, humble, compassionate and deeply respectful meditation of mountains and (in this case) men, as well as an inspiring cathartic experience which serves to remind us that as humans, some of our darkest hours give rise to some of our noblest qualities.
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