Together with an eclectic group of foreign
missionaries and some Malawians we ventured into the wild last weekend. Marc, a
South African who spent 12 years in remote Lesotho, led the way up Elephant
Mountain. Our group of climbers included an orthopedic surgeon, water
irrigation experts, agricultural experts, an electrician with one leg, etc.
In two large SUV’s we drove South of Mzuzu onto an overgrown dirt road
and eventually parked the car when there was too large of a tree blocking the
road.
The climb was a bit more than we had
bargained for as there was nothing remotely resembling a path. We hiked through
the dense overgrown bush. The climbing started with an 80% incline where we clung
to patches of grass to mount the slope. Finally the summit had a 90% incline where
we forced to do unsecured rock climbing. I believe our well-willed guide had
other standards of a casual Saturday hike.
However, the summit was stunning and the
view of the surroundings worth the climb. On the descent I nearly lost my backpack to the mountain but it luckily hooked
onto a bush while tumbling down.
Later by car, we visited a remote lookout
point with a small “lighthouse” where a guard watched for fires. We signed his
guest book (the first ones this month) with an average of 2 visitors a month.
He explained that he surveys the surrounding mountains for fire. However, the
capacity to subsequently do anything about a fire was limited (read:
non-existent). He was all too happy to pose for photographs with his
walkie-talkie, guestbook, pen; see photos.
sounds scary! glad it was your backpack and not you nat!
ReplyDelete