{"id":18690,"date":"2014-04-07T05:36:57","date_gmt":"2014-04-07T11:36:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/?p=18690"},"modified":"2014-04-07T05:36:59","modified_gmt":"2014-04-07T11:36:59","slug":"everest-2014-trek-will-change-life","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/2014\/04\/07\/everest-2014-trek-will-change-life\/","title":{"rendered":"Everest 2014: The Trek that will Change Your Life"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/2014\/04\/07\/everest-2014-trek-will-change-life\/sherpa-woman\/\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-18758\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-18758\" alt=\"Sherpa Woman\" src=\"http:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/DSC_2471-225x169.jpg\" width=\"225\" height=\"169\" \/><\/a>I often say that a trek in the Khumbu will change your life. Today,     April 7,   2014, there are hundreds, if not thousands of climbers, trekkers, and local people on the dirt trails of the Solo Khumbu region of Northern Nepal.<\/p>\n<p>Some are going to attempt Everest others simply to visit base camp, regardless, many may experience a profound change in their life.<\/p>\n<p>My first trek was in 1997. I didn\u2019t know what I didn\u2019t know at the time and was in for a change.<\/p>\n<p>Arriving in Kathmandu, you experience culture shock with the noise, poverty, traffic and general chaos so it is a relief when you board a Twin Otter at the airport for the flight to Lukla. It is during this flight that the hints emerge that you are leaving the world you once knew for something entirely different.<\/p>\n<p>Leaving Lukla for the short hike to Phakding begins your transformation. There are no paved roads, no cars, few power lines. You share the trail with everyone and everything. It is a simple world filled with people living a simple lifestyle. So you think.<br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/2014\/04\/07\/everest-2014-trek-will-change-life\/dsc_2189\/\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-18759\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright size-thumbnail wp-image-18759\" alt=\"Khumbu Trekking\" src=\"http:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/DSC_2189-225x169.jpg\" width=\"225\" height=\"169\" \/><\/a><br \/>In the distance you hear hammering and voices. As you approach you see a new house being built. The stone walls are forming the outside structure. Men with simple chisels and hammers are creating perfectly formed blocks that fit together as if molded from the world\u2019s finest kiln. The men are speaking in quiet tones as they work. Their work is not simple.<\/p>\n<p>In the fields you see women bent at the waist tending to potato crops or perhaps it is buck wheat. Their lavender colored dresses blow in a soft breeze. A cow grazes nearby tied to a stake in the ground. Two children play near the women.<\/p>\n<p>Your first night in a teahouse reveals a sophistication you never will understand. Your supper is simple but amazingly good. You want seconds but don\u2019t want to be greedy. You are learning.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/2014\/04\/07\/everest-2014-trek-will-change-life\/dsc_2374\/\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-18760\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-thumbnail wp-image-18760 alignleft\" alt=\"Dudh Kosi river\" src=\"http:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/DSC_2374-225x169.jpg\" width=\"225\" height=\"169\" \/><\/a>The next stop is the capital of the Khumbu, Namche Bazaar. The hike from Phakding took a toll on you, Even though you climbed a long, steep hill; it is nothing like the original Namche Hill that was longer, steeper and hotter according to the locals who smile and laugh easily at the sweat on your forehead. They are laughing with you, not at at you, acknowledging the work it takes to live here.<\/p>\n<p>Namche is a town of prosperity. New building, new wells, electricity; even an ATM, bank and dentist. The huge Stupa on the outskirts of town welcomes everyone but reminds you that Buddha is always watching.<\/p>\n<p>Leaving Namche, you feel that each step is taking you further away from something old and closer to something new. The roads, ah, trails, are a bit wider as you traverse the high hills overlooking the Dudh Kosi River. You can hear the rushing water even though it is thousands of feet below you. The river has no traffic, too rough, too aggressive for travel. It is simply a conduit for the melting snows of the high Himalaya.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/2014\/04\/07\/everest-2014-trek-will-change-life\/dsc_2435-2\/\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-18762\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-thumbnail wp-image-18762 alignright\" alt=\"Namche Stupa\" src=\"http:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/DSC_2435-225x169.jpg\" width=\"225\" height=\"169\" \/><\/a>You pause to look when you hear more voices, children laughing. A small gaggle runs by dressed in clean uniforms with white shirts. \u201cNamaste!\u201d they shout at you with a huge grin. Your reflexes take over with an equally loud greeting and smile. Your shoulders relax as your pace lessens. The transformation continues.<\/p>\n<p>Passing through another village you see more children playing, with sticks, perhaps a jump rope. Their laughter is contagious. They seem happy. They are kids being kids.<\/p>\n<p>This pattern continues over the next several days. You see mountains you have only read about, Ama Dablam, &#8216;Mother&#8217;s Jewel Box&#8217;, towers over the Khumbu. You stare in amazement at the Dablam seemingly glued near the summit. How does it stay there, when will it fall? You look around and wonder how long this area can remain as it is, when will it fall?<\/p>\n<p>Visiting the monastery in Tyengboche opens your eyes to yet another new world. Sitting crossed legged on a Tibetan rug, it is cold. The room is dark with filtered light struggling to enter the old glass panes. Soon the monks enter, they have a light heart about them. They take their places on small wooden benches also covered with Tibetan rugs. The Monks\u2019s crimson robes look heavy, no, they look warm as you pull your down jacket tighter.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/2014\/04\/07\/everest-2014-trek-will-change-life\/dsc_2945-1-2\/\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-18761\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-18761 alignleft\" alt=\"Tengboyche Monastry\" src=\"http:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/DSC_2945-1-225x169.jpg\" width=\"225\" height=\"169\" \/><\/a>The prayers begin as the drum set a rhythm. A monk chats continuously, without pause, without breathing. You soon enter your own trance, feeling calm and relaxed. You feel warm now. Just as you drift away, a loud, huge, clanging begins. The young Monk beats the two copper cymbals together with unedited enthusiasm, the drum beats harder. You are brought back to reality.<\/p>\n<p>As the journey goes further towards Tibet and Everest the landscapes changes. No more trees, no more long rushing rivers. Now only small streams accompany the trail. But the mountains remains. Oh the mountains. Ever higher, snow covered. Glaciers define the eons of snow melt.<\/p>\n<p>The village names run together: Periche, Dingboche, Dugia, Lobuche. They look similar but each has it\u2019s own personality. As much as you enjoy the walk, the teahouse lunches are a . Pulling into a village at the end of the day, you look around, taking it all in.<a href=\"http:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/2014\/04\/07\/everest-2014-trek-will-change-life\/everest_2003_017\/\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-18767\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright size-thumbnail wp-image-18767\" alt=\"Children of the Khumbu\" src=\"http:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/everest_2003_017-225x169.jpg\" width=\"225\" height=\"169\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/everest_2003_017-225x169.jpg 225w, https:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/everest_2003_017-298x225.jpg 298w, https:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/everest_2003_017-636x480.jpg 636w, https:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/everest_2003_017-700x527.jpg 700w, https:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/everest_2003_017-900x678.jpg 900w, https:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/everest_2003_017.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Your tiny room has enough space for two single beds. The room is dark and cold. You take out the sleeping bag to let it regain the lost loft. You sit on the bed letting you body regain it\u2019s loft.<\/p>\n<p>You are satisfied. No need for anything other than what you have.<\/p>\n<p>The transformation continues.<\/p>\n<p>Climb On!<br \/>Alan<br \/>Memories are Everything<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div style=\"width: 640px;\" class=\"wp-video\"><video class=\"wp-video-shortcode\" id=\"video-18690-1\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" preload=\"metadata\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"video\/x-ms-wmv\" src=\"https:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/yaks.wmv?_=1\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/yaks.wmv\">https:\/\/www.alanarnette.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/yaks.wmv<\/a><\/video><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I often say that a trek in the Khumbu will change your life. 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