Showing posts with label climb. Show all posts
Showing posts with label climb. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 12, 2014

Romi Garduce: Book Tour at Smart Office

Reblogging, just because I'm a proud SMCnoy and UP Mountaineer ;)

Romi Garduce: Book Tour at Smart Office

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Garduce: "to put more meaning in the title Akyat, Smart mountaineering club invited me to climb 33 floors of their office building, apparently a regular wellness activity for them. Aba loko mga ito ah!"
And an inspiring book dedication he wrote to a 'retired' mountaineer: ""Cilmb Again!" ;) No such thing as 'former mountaineer' =)"
Very inspiring!

Friday, May 10, 2013

My Life's Most Difficult Questions 1 and 2

1. Ano na mga naakyat mong bundok? What mountains have you climbed already?

I will pause and think, "Is this serious? Do I start naming the mountains I've climbed now?"  And I will have a conversation with myself to discuss how best to answer.

     (a) If I say, "Talamitam, Batulao, Gulugod Baboy", surely he'll have an idea what I was talking about if he has at least climbed once - because these mountains are usually for first-timers and beginners.  Chances are, he has already climbed one of these.  Or maybe not one of these, but at least he had climbed once and, during that climb, been accompanied by experienced mountaineers and guides and locals and had conversations about Philippine mountains and climbing and heard this mountains' names mentioned.  BUT, what if he has no clue?  All these mountain names are just blah and I'm not the promo-girl type.  I would not want to indulge into the long lectures about mountain climbing.  Pardon me.

     (b) I can just say, "Marami na rin." I've been to a few.  That's a safe response.  It could either (1) end the inquiry (which I undoubtedly prefer) because, usually in that case, it means the person asking has no inkling as to what he wants to know, or (2) push the inquisitor to make his question more specific.  Then, we can talk.

All these in consideration, I find it frustrating that, sometimes, after I respond as best I could, I would hear, "Have you been to Pulag? Mayon? Apo?"  Ahhhh, yes.  The famous ones.  I should have known.

BLAH.


2. Athlete ka ba? Are you an athlete?  Palagi ka ba sa gym?  Do you regularly go to the gym?

I just finished undergoing the company's Annual Physical Examination.  As usual, the findings say that my pulse rate is below normal, i.e. my heart beats slower than what is deemed normal for a human being.  It's at 53/min versus the normal 60-100/min.  I believe it's lower this year than last - 55/min.

Then the questions follow.

Are you an athlete?  The answer is no.  Not a professional, at least.  I am a part of the company's track and field team.  But, unlike pros, we only do our trainings two months every year.  I climb, if that matters in this regard.  But when I say that, the doctor does not hear.

Do you regularly go to the gym?  The answer is not "No", it's "Never."  If this gym means lifting those weights, running on the treadmill, biking on the stationary bike, then yes, never.

I do Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu in the gym once or twice a week - I goal of doing it three to four times a week.  But how do I say this to a medical doctor.

Me: "Doctor, I do jiu-jitsu."
Doctor: "What's that?"
Me: "Uhhhh...."
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Somehow, given what I do and don't, I am not warrant to have a slow heart.  I've been asked the follow-up questions:  Do you experience difficulty in breathing? Chest pains? Constrictions?  I responded:  None that I remember.  And since my case might require further and deeper examination, I was disposed with, "See a cardiologist when you experience chest pains or have difficulty breathing." I nodded.

I have concluded that I am either gifted with an athlete's heart (though I'm no pro-athlete) or have a major heart disease.  Whatever it may be, I am yet to see.  I'm just glad that for another year, I won't have to think about answering questions.

Wednesday, October 17, 2012

The mountains have conquered me

Know that saying 'I came, I saw and I conquered'?

Well, I think (and believe) that I came, I saw but I never conquered. How could I? Or how could I not? Because it's the mountains that conquered me.

A very appropriate quote from a member of the UP Mountaineers.

We came. We saw. But we never conquered.

Because through the years the mountains have remained- conquering us with every storm, with every wildflower, and with every windswept peak. That is why we keep on climbing: Because the mountains have conquered us." -Kris Lacaba UPM ‘95

I've been conquered. That is why, though I have many mistresses, everyday affirms that mountaineering is my wife. :)

Friday, November 7, 2008

SMC-BMC 4 Training Climb: Reflections


On Climbing Mountains:  An Essay of One Question


            “What's the point?” one of my fellow climbers joked.  And everyone within earshot laughed as someone added, “Oo nga.  Dahil lang sa picture?!”  This was the exchange I was listening to while walking along Ambangeg trail of Mt. Pulag.  We were remembering our most recent climb at Mt. Tarak where, upon reaching a point we're not even sure to actually be the summit, we did nothing but take pictures:  of ourselves, our fellow mountaineers, the neighboring peaks and the sunrise.  In the conversation, someone added, “Bakit ba natin tinotorture mga sarili natin?”  Listening to jokes being passed around, I wondered, “Oo nga, what's the point?  Ano kung marating mo summit e pictures nga lang naman ang napala mo?”

            What's the point?  I got my answer the day after our return to Manila.  One of my friends asked, “Kumusta naman kabundukan?”  Without any other intention besides expressing how I feel about the climb, I replied, “Ayun masaya, my ups and downs, my highs and lows.”  And my friend answered, “Wow! Para palang life ang mountains.  You're really fit for that because you've been through life's extremes.”  Aha! There! I have my answer.  What's the point of letting ourselves be tortured by the pain we feel in our muscles?  To ignore the throbbing in our ears as our blood rush and our heartbeats race, the aching of our heads, the numbing of our feet, the pain in our backs as we carry heavy loads, the growling of our stomachs as we skip one meal to walk one more hour or one more mile to the designated place for eating?  Why do we endure thirst just to save enough water to get us through the entire climb?  Why do we endure extreme cold to the point that we need to cling on to someone else to warm ourselves?  In the other end, why do we endure dizzying heat that makes our heads feel like splitting in two?  Why all these when we can have all the comforts of our homes?  Why?  Simple.  Because climbing mountains allows us to experience the WALK OF LIFE, literally.  It's like saying, “Life in a nutshell” where there are laughters, there are tears; there are moments of glory and moments of pain; some ran through it, others take it one step at a time; we slip and fall, almost all the time, but we get back on our feet because we want to finish this; many are scared but the brave ones are there to lend a hand; some take the lead, others are content to be in the tail; others get sick, but there are those who are willing to take care of them; we get cold, but someone comforts us; we need an extra pair of gloves or another piece of clothing, someone shares his spare; we don't have a place to sleep in, someone offers his place.  Isn't this exactly how life is?  But despite it all, what matters is we went through it together.  No matter who got there first, what's important is no one was left behind.  We all reached the peak.  And the most wonderful realization struck me when someone shouted, “We are now at the highest point in Luzon!” Wow, that feels great.  For a few moments, we were above everyone else.  And what do we have as proof of that? PICTURES! Now we can no longer say, “Dahil lang sa pictures?”  Every shot we took, either along the way or at the peak, is solid proof of the bond we've formed as climbers, as friends, as family.

So what's the point of climbing mountains?  It is not a punishment but rather it is an opportunity to glimpse at life, to experience its entirety in just a day or two with the company of people you've grown to be fond of.

Friday, September 26, 2008

Climbing the stairs of Smart Tower

Whew!  Astig!

Because developing our endurance is very vital in being a member of the Smart Mountaineering Club (SMC), one of our physical training is stair climbing.

Itinerary (September 25, 2008)
1800 - assembly sa groundfloor lobby, attendance.
1820 - stretching, warm-up
1830 - start climb (1st to 33rd floor)
1840 - expected time of arrival sa 33rd floor; claim blue ribbon; hydration sa pantry; start descend
1850 - expected time of arrival sa 1st floor; check first loop; start climb for 2nd loop
1900 - expected time of arrival sa 33rd floor; claim red ribbon; hydration; start descend
1910 - expected time of arrival sa 1st floor; check second loop

Kapagod sya, pero it was all necessary in preparation for our Warm-Up Climb at Mt. Tarak, Bataan kasi daw "matarik ang Tarak".  Masaya naman on one hand and fulfilling kasi I never dared thought that this is possible.  Nung college, climbing the stairs of Andrew Hall hanggang 12th floor, laylay na dila ko and cramps na ang legs.  Pero sabi nga ng SMCnoys, mental conditioning is as important as physical conditioning.  If your mind thought it, then you can achieve it.

"If you think you CAN, then you're right.  If you think you CAN'T, then you're right as well."