a brooklyngoil in New Paltz

when non-climbing friends ask me what climbing is look I tell them to rent this 2000 gem of a genre film. Vertical Limit starring Robin aka Chris ODonnel, Robin Tunney, Scott Glenn is a classic or cinema verte style film making. Realism was the number one priority here. they even got Ed Viesturs to say the rescue mission is suicide in the trailer. so you know its true.

I love how the movie studio concluded mountaineering was too boring so they had to have the climbers using nitro in the rescue. love it.

Back in the 70s I had no idea Clint Eastwood was a more than competent director and filmmaker, I thought he was dirty harry callahan.

The Eiger Sanction is a bizarre little film, Eastwood stars as Dr. Hemlock a retired CIA assassin and expert mountaineer whose boss is an albino ex-nazi who calls him in for one last mission. An assassination on the Eiger, one of the greatest mountains in the world located in Switzerland. Add to the albino nazi that Hemlock pretends he's gay during the beginning of the movie and its filmed in SF and later kills another gay man for hitting on him or conspiring with the bad guys and you gotta wonder who the "bad guys" are when your working for an albino nazi. This movie is campy, racist, homophobic, and still pretty darn cool. The Eiger Sanction is considered the most authentic mountaineering movie ever made by climbers. there is no cgi. no stunt double Clint Eastwood actually fucking climbed mountains in the movie. The end sequence of the film shot on the eiger is really freaking hair raising cause they are obviously doing some dangerous shit on the Eiger. Its a definite renter.

Check out the trailer below. it is flatout terrible.

Here's the start of my new blog series. Great moments in climbing in the movies...or not.


Set in the Colorado Rockies but filmed in Italy, 1993's Cliffhanger stars Sly Stallone as a climber dealing with the grief of dropping his best friends girlfriend. The homo-eroticism between the bros Sly and Michael Rooker (always a treat) as they are forced to work together to stop John Lietgow and a cast of international terrorists stealing money.

Cliffhanger's actually a pretty good action flick notable for having the most expensive ariel stunt ever filmed. I like stallone and here is one of his early 90s attempts to be more human action hero. I've watched Cliffhanger a few times of cable and always enjoy it. Its a cut above the decades more medocrie action flicks.

The film is also dedicated to badass climber Wolfgang Gullich, Stallone's stunt double who was killed soon after the film was made.

oh how i love post-apocalyptic movies and fiction. Dawn of the Dead (78) is my favorite movie of all time. I can't wait for the road. And here's carriers a movie i know nothing about but I like what i see.

Kathryn Bigelow is one of the best action directors in Hollywood and you've never heard of her. Have you seen Point Break, her existential take on cops and robbers that put Keanu on the map. Did you see Near Dark one of the most original and best vampire movies ever? A movie so good her ex-husband James Cameron borrowed a half dozen of the cast for a little movie called Aliens. Have you seen her work on the small screen directing classic 5 star episodes of Homocide life on the streets? Or Blue Steel? or Strange Days. Each one of her films are unique and special.

Kathryn Bigelow is the shit. She makes special unique movies that are completely her own vision. She makes smaller films but retains complete control of the end product. she is the godmother of women action directors and one of the best male or female.

This weekend Michael Bay is release a 200 plus million dollar piece of crap called transformers. Bigelow is releasing hurt locker, one of most viserally exciting movies of the summer. What are we going to see? Starting the great Jermey Brenner is guy is a stellar young actor. Every time I see him on the screen I get excited. Here's the trailer. It's the bomb.

I say this without an once of meanspiritedness, cynicism or criticism but I think we can only imagine the ugly truthes that will now emerge with the passing of Michael Jackson. I was never a fan although I've loved dancing to many of his songs. I found his gender and sexual expressions fascinating then soon disturbing. Certainly for over the past twenty years serious allegations of child sexual abuse have tainted his self proclaimed status as the King of Pop. Whatever pleasure I derived from Michael Jackson's music died then as it seemed it had for him too. A fantastic dancer he pantomimed his signature moves until I felt like I was drunken karaoke. His songs lost there passion, pleasure and depth as he seemed determined to prove in his art that he really was a straight guy and adopted the drag of a "reculsive artist." His personal life a farce many times over with arranged marriages and child born and used as props and perhaps worse. And lets not beat around the bush. There is something very ulgy that has been surpressed by MJ and his organization of staff, security, lawyers, record companies and family. We all know it and its an ongoing cancerous sore that eats away at any good will and respect I may have ever had for him. Within hours of his passing reports of Michael Jackson's trusted inner circle enabling his rampant perscription drug abuse. More and more cracks will emerge. I feel a deep sadness for Michael Jackson a great performer, singer and artist. I respect all those who can claim a golden moment with his music before all of tragedies and suffering began to mount and became public fodder in the gossip columns. But I dont know if I can ever find joy in his music again. I am torn on some level as a fan of enabling a fantasy of this young peter pan dancing forever while the horrific stories of child sexual abuse have followed him for so long. A victim of abuse himself and this celebrity machine, this man still lived his life and must be judged by his deeds. We will always have his songs but other voices need to be heard.

TRANSFORMERS' LITTLE BLACK SAMBOTS?

by devin faraci (from www.chud.com)


I am not a PC person. Those who know me in real life will attest that if an off-color, offensive or wildly juvenile joke needs to be made it'll likely be me making it. I think people are too sensitive in the modern world, and I don't think any topic is off-limits when it comes to laughs.

That said, even I was stupefied by what I saw in Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen's Twins. These new robots, who begin the film conjoined as a shitty old ice cream truck but who soon get upgraded into Chevy concept cars, seem to be the most extreme racial caricatures seen in a movie in decades. The Twins have a simian appearance, with wide faces and huge ears. One of them (full disclosure: I am not sure which is which, namewise. This isn't a problem limited to just these robots in Transformers 2 as I couldn't tell most robots apart, except for Optimus Prime and Bumblebee) has a gold bucktooth. They have a 'playful' back and forth relationship, which includes them talking in some sort of modern day rap-age jive, calling each other 'bitch-ass' or 'punk,' talking with an exaggerated, crunked-up 'street' accent. They appear to be stoned all the time. And they can't read; when asked to translate some ancient Cybertronian language they sheepishly admit they 'don't do much readin'.' To be fair, only Primes can read this language, but even the completely idiotic mini-bot (and Italian stereotype) Wheelie can at least recognize what the writing is. The Twins are completely illiterate, it seems. I was actually surprised that the film didn't find a way to make them wear a Transformers version of baggy pants.

To be completely shocked by this is admittedly kind of foolish. Quite a bit was made of Jazz, the black Autobot in the first film, who did a breakdance move and got killed. But The Twins make Jazz look like a paragon of taste, and they make Jar Jar Binks look like he belongs in a production of A Raisin in the Sun. Simply put they are offensive beyond measure, and if their names were Stepin and Fetchit I could maybe argue that they were a joke or a bit of meta-commentary or anything except horrible, horrible racial stereotypes.

At the press conference for the film I asked writer Alex Kurtzman about the characters. 'I think a lot of what we did was following Michael's lead,' he said. 'Those characters, more than any other, he had the strongest instinct for. Our job was to keep up with him.'

Buck passed! So then it was all Michael Bay's idea to have these shucking and jiving bots, right?

Not so fast. Bay was eager to give all the credit for the Twins to Tom Kenny, the (white) voice actor. 'When you work with voice actors, especially with the twins, they did a lot of improv for their parts. We liked their improv and, from there, we would animate to their stuff. When you're doing character animation and you're building the character, it's not like an actor where you shoot the scene and you've got it and you move on. With animation, you get the dialogue and then some animation and then a bit more of the dialogue and you keep going back and forth and it just builds until you have the shot you want.'

(For the record, Bay mentions a second voice actor while IMDB lists Kenny as the voice of both bots)

Bay went on to say that his vision of the Twins is that he wanted bots with whom the younger audience could really identify, and the funny thing is that I actually believe him. I don't think he set out to make two grotesque caricatures; I think he honestly believes these characters reflect some aspect of youth culture and not just a cartoony, broad vision of black youth. Bay's films have never been all that racially sensitive (and blacks aren't the only group to take a hit in this film; as mentioned above, Wheelie is a flat-out dago, even going so far as to refer to ancient Transformer Jetfire as 'da Chairman of da Board,' and there's some choice Arabic humor in the film as well), but the Twins surely represent an all-time low.

Would they have been as offensive if Bay had gotten a black actor for the voices? There certainly would be less of a feeling of weirdness if Katt Williams had come in for some shucking and jiving, although it would still have been... off. Bay's defense seems to be that Tom Kenny came in and just Sambo'd it up, as if he had no way of knowing what sort of racially insensitive schtick the actor would bring. That's hugely unlikely; Bay isn't prisoner to the whims of his actors, especially not a voice actor.

What the whole Twins debacle really reveals, though, is the sheer lack of adult supervision on this film. Transformers 2 is hugely bloated, incoherent, stupid and boring, seemingly all because Bay was free to indulge in his most Bayish impulses. The first film is rescued by the restraining hand of Spielberg; that hand is noticeably gone here. It's stunning to think that anyone in the 21st century looked at the character designs of the Twins or listened to the voice tracks and thought that this was 'okay.'


NOt that anyone needs a reminder but here's the end of Spike Lee's amazing film Bamboozled.

my neighbor is on MTV's True Lives (right now) evidentially he's a competitive bully jock who goes to the university.

In the end he learned to control his temper better and hug it out with his buds.

That is all.

Long gone are the days when people quote Travolta and Sam Jackson's dialogue or Busemi's Mr. Pink's refusal to tip a waitress. Has Tarantino lost his edge? Did pop culture simply move on?

I love Tarantino. I think his later work starting with the underrated Jackie Brown and especially KB's 1 and 2 are Tarantino at his best. Death Proof was a pure marketing disaster with a heaping spoon of self indulgence thrown on top.

I a completely psyched for Tarantino's new flick Inglorious Basterds. Seemingly a b movie jewish revenge story styled like a blacksploitation film from the 70s with lots and lots of boom, boom, bang, bang. There's always more than mets the eye. Shot on location in 4 different languages with a true international cast. Tarantino has gone all the way to make a unique twisted tale that takes place once upon a time in Natzee occupied France. And Pitt is in rare form.

I suppose it was just one of those days. weeks. I woke feeling off. Just off.

Is it the weather? Fuck this fucking weather. I fucking hate it. Hate it. Weeks and weeks over a month of fucking rain. The only good thing and granted its a good this is the spring has been cool. I appreciate this as I am not a fan of sultry ny summers.

My dog has me in a bit of a state of worry. We've had an easy spring but summer is looming. And summer has never been a good time for my dog. She's had urinary tract issues since she was fixed. She losses control and pees on herself. Its sad. Maybe I should have persued a medical solution early on in her life. But its only been in the past few years that the issues become more pronounced. These days it happens at least once a week. Intellectually I understand its not her fault. But it makes me so mad when it happens. She pees on my couch. My bed. Her bed. My car. My car happened friday night. After it happened Thursday afternoon.

It suxs. At this stage I can just love her, take car of her and do the best I can. Some days its so frustrating I hate myself at how angry I get at her. I love her beyond words and yet at those moments i am angry and hateful. And I have little compassion for myself when I see blood red.

So I was stressed. Then I scrapped my neighbors car with my car. I was pulling out of my parking stop. Its an awkward angle and the back of her car was angled towards mine. And I fucked up. And I'll pay for it. Turns out she's away and doesnt even know yet.

Lastly at the end of the day I had some technical problem at work. I was having problem with the safe and after a day of stress. I really did not need this. I hate to feel incompetent and here I was feeling terribly incompetent. My work tends of have lots of these kinds of technical problems each summer. It often happens at the end of the day. And I have to say it always makes me feel shitty about myself. It shouldnt. I intellectually understand this but it does. I feel like an adult child. An incompetent failure.

fuck me.

Boy chosen by Dalai Lama turns back on Buddhist order

As a toddler, he was put on a throne and worshipped by monks who treated him like a god. But the boy chosen by the Dalai Lama as a reincarnation of a spiritual leader has caused consternation – and some embarrassment – for Tibetan Buddhists by turning his back on the order that had such high hopes for him.

Instead of leading a monastic life, Osel Hita Torres now sports baggy trousers and long hair, and is more likely to quote Jimi Hendrix than Buddha.

Yesterday he bemoaned the misery of a youth deprived of television, football and girls. Movies were also forbidden – except for a sanctioned screening of The Golden Child starring Eddie Murphy, about a kidnapped child lama with magical powers. "I never felt like that boy," he said.

He is now studying film in Madrid and has denounced the Buddhist order that elevated him to guru status. "They took me away from my family and stuck me in a medieval situation in which I suffered a great deal," said Torres, 24, describing how he was whisked from obscurity in Granada to a monastery in southern India. "It was like living a lie," he told the Spanish newspaper El Mundo. Despite his rebelliousness, he is still known as Lama Tenzin Osel Rinpoche and revered by the Buddhist community. A prayer for his "long life" still adorns the website of the Foundation to Preserve the Mahayana Tradition, which has 130 centres around the world. The website features a biography of the renegade guru that gushes about his peaceful, meditative countenance as a baby. In Tibetan Buddhism, a lama is one of a lineage of reincarnated spiritual leaders, the most famous of which is the Dalai Lama.

According to the foundation biography, another leader suspected Torres was the reincarnation of the recently deceased Lama Yeshe when he was only five months old. In 1986, at 14 months, his parents took him to see the Dalai Lama in Dharamsala, India. The toddler was chosen out of nine other candidates and eventually "enthroned".

At six, he was allowed to socialise only with other reincarnated souls – though for a time he said he lived next to the actor Richard Gere's cabin.

By 18, he had never seen couples kiss. His first disco experience was a shock. "I was amazed to watch everyone dance. What were all those people doing, bouncing, stuck to one another, enclosed in a box full of smoke?"

Despite all of the rain this has been a great spring so far. Its been great because I have steady work and I am getting in some great climbing with some awesome partners. This season marks my second spring in NP and it couldn't be more different than last year.

Last year I was coming off the big move to NP and still trying to suss out things with work and build a community of friends and climbing partners. This year I have a job. A job I like a lot. I have lots of climbing partners including many many women. And I have a wonderful community of friends.

Another goal I had last year was to become a guide. This year I am one albeit one who is not working as a guide but that's another blog entry.

One of my dreams for the past two years has been to climb in the Northern Cascades in Washington state. One of the premier alpine playgrounds in the lower 48, the Cascades has stunning snow and ice covered peaks with plenty of exposure, glacier travel, and beautiful alpine rock routes.

This august it looks like my friend B and I will be heading out to the Grunge capital and making dreams come true.

The goals is to climb 2-3 peaks over 6-7 days. We'll be making our base camp in an area called the Boston Basin. From there we have access to all 3 peaks with additional peaks and routes available to choose from. Sahale, Sharkfin and Forbidden are all classic 5 star climbs within our skill set and level of physical conditioning. I am hoping to practice some glacier travel and crevasse rescue skills this summer as well as map reading and compass navigation.

Here's hoping it works out.

a) Sahale Peak (8,680 ft) via the Quien Sabe Glacier



b) Sharkfin Tower (approx. 8,200 ft) via the Southeast Ridge



c) Forbidden Peak (8,815 ft)

i love this video it's so well shot, edited nevermind the riding and the killer soundtrack.

Micah Dash and Jonny Copp's segment of the sharp end.

So terribly sad. love and condolences to all Jonny's friends and family. Can't think of a better tribute to his life of adventure than his own film longway.

Somehow its not surprising to me that this film isn't sold in magazines nor is it on youtube though it deserves far greater release. Instead its tucked into his website like a long diary entry. It doesnt have a wicked soundtrack or some killer dyno but it does manage to capture a love for alpinism. Thanks Jonny.




http://www.coppworks.com/video/longway/longway.html

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American Climber’s Body Identified in China

6/7/2009 3:30:00 PM
June 7, 2009, Boulder, CO—The body found in avalanche debris at 4000 meters on Mount Edgar (6818 meters/22,368 feet), China, has been positively identified as Jonathan “Jonny” Copp, age 35 of Boulder, CO.

“Our deepest condolences and love go to all of Jonny’s family and friends—and that list of people is so long. He will be sorely missed, but we celebrate his inspiring and amazing life,” says Robb Shurr, spokesperson for the search effort.

Jonny was one of three American climbers on the expedition. The search continues for the other two, Micah Dash (age 32), and Wade Johnson (age 24).

The first team of American climbers, Eric Decaria and Nick Martino, have landed in China and should arrive in base camp Monday to coordinate search efforts with the Chinese team already in place. A second team of American climbers, Peter Takeda and Steven Su, are en route to China.

“We are deeply grateful to the Chinese climbers and rescue workers who have been doing everything possible on the ground to carry out the search,” says Shurr.

A blog with up-to-date information and a fund to help assist in search and rescue efforts have been set up at http://adventurefilm.org/

Please do not contact friends and family at this time due to the sensitive nature of the situation.

Jonny Copp

Jonny Copp was born into a life of adventure to Phyllis and John Copp in Singapore in 1974. When Jonny was an infant, the family traveled the world together in a truck with a pop-up camper. After the family settled in Fullerton, CA, Jonny could often be found with friends exploring the desert around Joshua Tree National Park. It was there that he first discovered the joy of rock climbing and spending time with friends outdoors – climbing at first with an electrician’s harness and a nylon towrope from his dad’s garage. Over the years he sharpened his skills as a climber and became one of the best in the world. He was a sponsored climber for many well respected companies and in 2008, he was chosen as an ambassador for Patagonia (the company). He excelled in all types of climbing and was known worldwide for his cutting edge first ascents the steepest walls and mountains around the world, including an unheard of trifecta in Pakistan’s Trango Valley with Mike Pennings and a first ascent on Patagonia’s Poincenot with Dylan Taylor. Jonny inspired people in so many ways beyond his climbing. His award-winning photography, writing and film footage have been featured in magazines, books and movies -- leaving the rest of us with rare impressions of life on alpine walls.

In 2005, Jonny founded the internationally acclaimed Adventure Film Festival, based in Boulder CO, where he and long time friend Mark Reiner created a global platform of exposure for adventure filmmakers, with shows in Boulder, across the U.S. and on three other continents. Jonny graduated in 1997 with a B.S. in Geography from the University of Colorado.

Jonny believed that the summit meant something, but that ascent style was everything. He’s been the recipient of many grants to fund explorations and pursued climbing in the same manner that he lived the rest of his life—with vigor and passion. He was a hero and a cornerstone in the climbing community, inspiring people daily. Jonny was known for engaging with everyone he encountered—greeting all he knew with a ready smile and a hug. He was the embodiment of the Golden Rule, a larger-than-life legend and will be deeply missed.

For the first time in history Sinn Fein is the largest political party in the North of Ireland after yesterdays election. wow. wow. wow. First Obama, then the FMLN in El Salvador and now this!

This is just flat out mind blowing. To realize 20-25 years ago SF was polling 2% of the electorate. That they weren't allowed to be interviewed on TV because they represented terrorists. To realize that Sinn Fein's agenda of a united, democratic ireland may actually happen after generations of war. Its so beautiful and inspiring. They're doing it from the armalite to the ballot box and beyond.

The future just got a little, just a little brighter.

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Though the counting of the European Parliament elections will not begin until Monday in Northern Ireland the sensational result is already evident.

Sinn Fein will end up with the largest vote of any party in the North according to exit polls and an unofficial tally of votes when the boxes were opened and the votes sorted in anticipation of Monday's count.

Sinn Fein will end up with a far higher total of votes than either of the Ulster Unionist parties for the first time in history, as well as polling far better than their nationalist rivals the SDLP.

This extraordinary result came about because unionists in this election voted in far fewer numbers than nationalists. The overall poll was only about 42 per cent of eligible voters but Unionist turnout was estimated at only 34 per cent in early projections.

The other reality is that the DUP party of Peter Robinson polled very poorly because of a dissident vote that went to Jim Alistair, a sitting European MP who left the DUP party because of their decision to enter government with Sinn Fein.

The DUP and the Ulster Unionist Party will end up battling for the two seats left after Barbra de Brun of Sinn Fein is elected. Some insiders are saying that Alistair could pull off a sensational result by taking one of the two seats and that the SDLP may even be in the running if the votes break the right way.

The result is an incredible boost for Sinn Fein and their peace process strategy. During the IRA campaign the party usually registered at about two per cent in the popularity meter. Now they have pulled off a major coup in heading the poll.

Though the combined votes are not yet counted the result may also be the first time that the nationalist vote outpolls the unionist vote -- another sensational outcome if it happens.

Suddenly the Sinn Fein strategy for a united Ireland may not look so far fetched after all. If nationalists regularly begin outpolling unionists in Northern elections it will certainly put the issue on the front burner.

Gerry Adams will arrive in New York this week with a fair wind behind him after this result. He is here to push for a united Ireland strategy and this result will be an incredible boost.

Tomorrow is gay pride in the hudson valley and while I feel very gay I will not be going. I am working as I do every weekend so I'm going to miss the march down Main Street of New Paltz. With intentionality I will be skipping the post-march dance party extravaganza. I don't know if I can do a dance sober. I dont know if I want to. I don't know I want to do pride here with my small handful of gay friends here. I also dont know if I can go to any of these events with the woman I was dating.

I love pride. I always have but in my last years doing pride I was most satisfied, not when I was partying and making out with strangers but when I was doing events at Babeland. Connecting with the community and using our resources to share our positive energy nad mission with the broader community. Going back to pride as a spectator now seems kind of empty to me. I dont think marching or going to a dance party is going to do anything for me.

I feel gay. But work and climbing trump all these days. So while tonight I took a rest day today. I feel compelled to climb (or run) tomorrow. The thought of letting days go by without activity make me restless and sad. I spent much of May running often in the rain while climbing seemed impossible due to the shitty weather. I have committed to making the best of June and climbing whenever I can as much as possible. If this means a few hours on a rainy day I am doing it. If means a couple of hours before dark I am there. I got out 4 times this week - 4 out of 5 days and feel so much more confident on the rock.

Climbing is not like riding a bike. You dont do it you get soft. You muscles remain strong but your mind body connection with the rock feels less organic and whole. You need to keep you "lead head" strong and sharp. You need to keep you body limber and strong. You need to keep growing and developing your skills and applying yourself especially since my goal is t0 be a guide.

There is also a deep love and respect I have for what I am doing too that needs to be satisfied. Every day I climb I feel lucky. Every climb I do I feel proud of. Every partner I rope up with I feel love for.

The past two days have been great as I shared the sharp end with queer friends from BK. It was great to hang out and have some many interwoven layers of connectedness. It was also great to share some of my knowledge and experience, teaching them some climbing skills.

Today I feel wonderful at work doing things i love and lucky to have an amazing community around me. I also feel love and sadness on a day like today when two climbers I have never met go missing in China along with a videographer. These guys could be me or my friends. I feel for them. Pray in my own not religious way for them. And also for there friends and family at home in Colorado. I am thinking of friends in Alaska right now and getting ready for there next climb in the morning. I want them to have fun. be safe, be strong and have lots of fun.

The saturday morning ritual was in effect. Climbers gassing up on coffee and breakfast burritos the parking lot packed with a sea of dirt back, clean back, weeekend climbers and locals. My friend C. told our group of EMS guides that Jonny Copp, Micah Dash, and filmmaker Wade Johnson were missing in China.

Climbers from colorado and elsewhere are heading immediately to china to organize search efforts.

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Friends and family, however, began organizing a search and rescue effort out of Boulder, CO several days ago when the team did not return to base-camp. There are currently two teams of Chinese climbers mobilized (with SAT phones) on the mountain with a couple teams of American climbers ready to deploy. Patagonia Ambassador and close friend of Jonny and Micah, Eric Decaria, phoned today at 12:30pm PST to inform me that he and partner Nick Martino had just secured their visas in San Francisco and will be flying out as soon as possible. Steve Su and Pete Takeda comprise the second American team, leaving as soon as they can secure visas. In addition, the Chinese army is scheduled to be deployed soon with helicopters to the area. Here is a press release that went out earlier today with some additional information. Although we are very concerned for our friends’ whereabouts, we remain optimistic with the hope that they are out there doing what they do best – sending hard in the mountains.

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Three American Climbers Missing in China
Friday June 5, 2009

Two of America’s best mountaineers, 35-year-old Jonny Copp and 30-year-old Micah Dash, are missing in the mountains of the Sichuan Province in western China along with 24-year-old Wade Johnson, who was filming the pair for Sender Films.

Copp and Dash, financing the trip with the Mugs Stump grant from the American Alpine Club, were attempting an ascent of 22,368-foot (6,818-meter) Mt. Edgar in the Minya Konka massif. They had originally planned to do the first ascent of 21,712-foot Dojitsenga, an unclimbed peak in the remote Kangri Garpo range but changed their plans.

The trio are four days past their scheduled return to the United States, missing their flight home from Chengdu on Wednesday, and haven’t been seen or heard from since May 20 over two weeks ago. Given the remoteness of the region, however, they might still be on the mountain waiting out bad weather to descend. Right now their friends and families are calling them “late” rather than “missing.” Let’s hope so.

A couple Chinese rescue parties from the Sichuan Mountaineering Association are in the area trying to locate the climbers. Here in the United States, Bruce and Susan Johnson, parents of Wade, are trying to find a helicopter to help with the search effort and two teams of experienced American climbers, composed of Eric Decaria, Nick Martino, Pete Takeda, and Steve Su, are making travel arrangements to fly there as soon as possible. Decaria and Martino hope to be in Chengdu on Sunday.

Jonny Copp and Micah Dash, both from Boulder, Colorado, are experienced mountaineers and rock climbers with loads of experience on mountains in the remote corners of the globe. Copp runs the Adventure Film Festival in Boulder. On its website, Robb Shurr, a spokesman for the search effort, says, “We’re taking all the necessary steps to gather information about the climbers’ whereabouts and haven’t identified any complications beyond their lateness. Although we’re concerned, in alpine climbing it’s not unusual to for climbers to be delayed or out of contact for this long. We are still hopeful.”

The rest of us are hoping the boys come home too. I’ll keep you posted about any new developments.

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More information is at: http://www.adventurefilm.org/blogs/adventure_blog.aspx

Come home guys. please.

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