In an earlier stage of my life ("a previous life" I like to say) I used to climb. I can tell you that the experience of climbing is much different from the scary notions that many who never climbed and cannot imagine doing so have about the sport.
The sense of connection to your surroundings and the intensity of the moment are incredibly powerful and this, more than some imagined "death wish," is probably what mostly draws many to the sport.
Dan
Adrian Cray wrote:
An interesting series , and a good lens on display , David . I've always regarded this sort of activity as supremely masochistic and best indulged as you describe , as a spectator sport . In another lifetime over 50 years ago I once went rock climbing with Chris Bonington , but I kept falling off --- arms not long enough , or something --- so I didn't persist and fame passed me by .......
David,
I was in Yosemite on Columbus day and was awestruck when I saw people climbing El Capitan. Your pictures really captured that feeling again. Thanks for sharing.
David, locos (or perhaps passionate folks) exist everywhere. Their passion carries way over their addiction, and we, simple mortals, benefit of that. One such ( enlightening ) example, of course, G. Rowell. And many others, in every area you may want to think about. Cool series.
