Review: The great white silence

October 24th, 2011

I went to the QFT today to see the restoration of the 1924 film, The Great White Silence: the amazing edit of documentary footage taken during the Scott Antarctic expedition of 1911. The original tinting was retained, but a new ambient score was produced to accompany the silent footage.

The film was interesting, though my eyes kept closing (after a night in the woods and a soaking, cold hike this morning), which meant I missed a few of the descriptive frames. Added, the old people beside me kept talking loudly to each other to point out old grammatical stylings, or who’s dog a particular husky reminded them of; but I enjoyed what went uninterrupted.

Classic footage, scenery, and iconic images freed from the frozen capture of photographs. Team antics, everyday life and animal watching comprise a hefty chunk of the footage and provide levity before the drama we know is going to unfold. I was intrigued to see differences in the timescales, equipment*, and attitudes than would be prevalent on expeditions today; like the purpose of the voyage and the circumstances around their ultimate fate. Defeated to the prime objective of being first to the South Pole was a crushing blow to the group, one that was further compiled by the conditions and loss of men on the return leg. Could the psychological impact have been the ultimate factor in their hardship and decline… from simply being too down-beaten to realise their survival (only 11 miles away in the end), to the possibility of unconsciously falling on their sword for the dignity of King & country?

The expedition mascot was a black cat with a rather un-PC name. While it performed cute tricks on camera you could feel the room hesitant to laugh at the innocent hilarity lest it be misconstrued as racist sympathy. Does this moment metaphor a mirrored feeling: that of modern, white, middle-class Britain proud to remember this feat of the old Empire, despite the same cause having many more-shameful acts in its history?

Of course, it is the conscious character, effort, and suffering of the individuals that we truly honour here. Though these reasons are separate, it is healthy to consider the wider setting; and though they are what inspires us, it is also healthy to question those psychological conditions… that we may push back the limits in our own minds, harsh and troubled regions that they may be.

Perhaps we can find a place that it is not necessary to return from.
…a great white silence?

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* the main Pole-party were clearly minimal in the amount of gear taken, but lacking our technical & material advances. Layering and thin wind-shirts were evident though!


5 (6…7) Desert island books

October 3rd, 2011

One evening recently, from two non-related things which I cannot remember (but were likely asinine trending topics on twitter), my mind caught onto and refused to shake the idea of what would be on my list of ‘desert island books’. I ploughed and perused my heaving bookcase and came to the conclusion that there are few books I could not do without. Don’t get me wrong, they are all great and have survived many clearouts, but a lot of them are referential, thinking books, psycology type stuff, accounts of other peoples adventures, or self-help type things. In a Jeremy Clarkson-esque segue; let me explain further…

There is not a lot to reference on a desert island… depending on which island you find yourself marooned you would require a specific ‘flora and fauna’ book for it to be of any use. Medical texts are pessimistic to include and, like SAS survival type stuff, that information is better carried in your head; although Tom Hanks manages in Castaway without much of either. An atlas may be useful for escaping, but:

  • You might like it there.
  • Tom Hanks didn’t need one.

Once you master the basics of life on a deserted island, you’ll have a lot of time for thinking. You won’t really want to read something interesting but padded out by Malcolm Gladwell. Likewise, you will be both having your own adventure, and staving off boredom along with a range of psychological difficulties… reading about all the fun someone else had before returning home, over and over again, would make you disagreeable to both that person and the idea of writing a book about this very adventure, if you ever return to society (a potentially lucrative income source now you have a big gap in your resume).

Unless you brought a lot of psychology books and an Open University pack with you (so you could leave the island with a qualification to fall back on once the inspirational speaker circuit dries up), you would likely diagnose yourself with more issues than you actually have. Similarly, I think irony would dictate that any self-help books would be utterly unhelpful in the hypothetical situation. Inbox zero, GTD, and 4 Hour Work Weeks are moot concepts in your paradisical purgatory. It would also remove the chance for you to develop your own self-help strategy (bang goes another post-island publishing opportunity), and you would likely turn into a wide-eyed evangelist for the author; which simply is not cool.

Eventually, I formed a list. There were not enough for the standard 10, and I struggled to whittle down to a succinct 5, so ended up with 6; but still unable to recall which is the better of two similar books by the one author, and not having time to re-read them for the sake of a blog post, I included both to be safe. You may be waiting a long time for any GR20 reports so, without further ado, for your consideration, in no particular order, my 7 desert island books:

365 Tao: Daily Meditations by Deng Ming Dao
Open pondering and wisdom applicable to any situation. It would be a source of comfort, direction, and thought, much as it is anywhere else.

Lord of the Rings by JRR Tolkien
A great tale with great characters, who overcome their adversities. Set in time and land removed from our own, the archetypical principles hold eternal appeal. If you get bored you can learn the different languages and sing elven-song around your campfire.

The Dharma Bums by Jack Kerouac
My favourite Kerouac book that sees the protaganist team up with a crazy cat to dabble in Bhuddism and seek solitude in the wilds, all to the beat of that alternative generation to America’s golden era. “you can’t fall off a mountain”

Walden by Henry David Thoreau
The classic reflection on self-reliance, revelling in the minutia of everyday life in the wilds, and the complications and trappings of society. It is bound to make you feel better about your situation and help you see and enjoy the myriad details of your surroundings.

Without Remorse by Tom Clancey
You need a blatant action novel in there somewhere, if only to maintain perspective on the more nobel texts. To me, this is Clancey’s best. A Clark backstory (Willem Dafoe’s character in Clear & Present Danger) that sees him set out first on a vigilante mission, then covert CIA ops, using his arsenal of nifty skills. If you need to escape the island, his 8-hour ocean swims will be inspirational.

In & Of /Roots & Wings by Jack Haas
Crazy, stream of consciousness, autobiographical books by a modern vagrant. In parts seeker, mystic, bum, prankster, and outdoors man. Haas roller-coasters between society’s fringes and various wilderness, seeking a balance and connection with the earth long lost in the West. Breathless, hilarious, audacious, off the wall, but with an honest truth woven through it, it would surely keep you entertained and feeling positive about the cosmic calamity you are caught up in.


Anally retentive: GR20 kit list

September 30th, 2011

No, that Rob Brydon thing was called “Annually Retentive”, and very funny it was too. This post is about the anal side of trekking that unfortunately has to be embraced by serious participants at one point or another.

You see, there is a parallel journey, a story arc through many treks, as a mountaineer and hiker develops in their skills. First they try to bring the world they are used to, comfortable with, into the wilds; and find it a rather uncomfortable experience. Gradually, we find new freedom and immersion in our new surroundings by ditching more and more of what we once thought was essential. Advanced intermediates often reach this stage, where they analyse what they take and what they actually used; so as to refine the experience next time.

Even this is an outward sign of an unconscious parallel; gifts brought back from the wilds in the back of the mind and the depths of the heart. What do we carry around everyday that we would be more free without?

Someday we will become as comfortable in all realms, unburdened, and free forever.

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With that in mind, here’s a breakdown of every last thing I brought on the GR20, what I considered taking, and my views on it after the fact. The ‘base weight’ (before fuel, food and water variables) is the measure by which measures are made in this strange little world…