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Mission Everest: A Tale of Two Brothers
VEREST BASE CAMP, Khumbu, Nepal — “Maybe we should try to film a little movie of us while we’re hiking,” I suggest to my brother, Brian, while we’re trapped in an aluminum tube hurdling through the air during a 26-hour trip from New York to Kathmandu, Nepal.
“Sure,” Brian replies. “That sounds like fun.”
We’re both too tired to understand what we’re getting ourselves into. But, I suppose that’s how all impossible projects start. Watch our film, right now, to see how Mission Everest: A Tale of Two Brothers ended up. (If you don’t have much time, try watching the two-minute trailer for a taste.)
It’s not as though we had never done anything like the Everest Base Camp trek before. After all, Brian and I have tackled a bunch of marathon adventures: including hiking to Alaska’s McGonagall Pass and Muldrow Glacier, trekking Chilean Patagonia’s Torres del Paine Circuit, and snowshoeing the Grand Canyon, rim to rim to rim. So, when our father passed away earlier in the year, we decided that we wanted to spend some extra time together and tackle our longest trek ever. But, a few days before our departure, as we look over our 17-day hiking schedule for our hike to the base of Mount Everest, I seem to forget how difficult trekking can be.
“This hike looks like it will be the easiest yet!” I say, flexing my machismo. “There are too many acclimatization and buffer days. Should we try to add a long side trip on the way back? At the very least, let’s make sure to bring books and board games for the down time.”
“I promise you that the altitude will make it much, much harder than it looks,” Brian assures me. I don’t believe him, and I insist that we alter the standard return route from Base Camp by traversing a difficult mountain pass called Cho La. During our flight, I scramble to alter and compress our hiking schedule, making time to visit Cho La and summit mountain Gokyo Ri.
“This schedule should work as long as nothing goes wrong,” I tell Brian.
After landing late at night in Kathmandu, we take a taxi to a guesthouse in the backpacker neighborhood of Thamel, where we quickly find ourselves in a fight with a staff member trying to overcharge us. We wander around Kathmandu in the dark until we find another guesthouse, where we sleep for three hours before rushing back to the airport for our early morning flight to Lukla, the traditional starting point for treks in Nepal’s Khumbu (Everest) region. Since we’ve traveled to Nepal at the end of the trekking season, we’re surprised to find the airport packed with backpackers, like Styrofoam peanuts stuffed into a tiny box. At the customer service desk for Yeti Airlines, I ask to speak to Puru, a man with whom I’ve e-mailed previously to make our flight “reservations,” which required no deposit and could be changed at any time. (Sometimes, the chaos of developing countries works to customers’ advantage.) I’m disappointed when a woman tells me that Puru is unavailable, because Puru is an airline employee who began our e-mail exchange with, “Namaste!” and ended it with, “I will keep your reservation safe. Have a good day and a safe flight
The Woman Who Isn’t Puru tells me that flights haven’t left for Lukla for four days due to an unending fog hanging over the lower Himalaya, which explains why all of the hundreds of backpackers look like they’ve been living in the Kathmandu airport and are ready to stick their hands into blenders. She tells us that it’s likely our flight will be canceled, and when that happens, we’ll be at the back of a four-day line to get to Lukla. Brian and I look at each other. Without saying anything, we both know that though our trip hasn’t even started, and it’s already a disaster.
But, just then, Brian and I are transported into a spy novel by John le Carré. Or, at least, it seems like that’s what has happened, when a suspicious man with a cheap suit and shifting eyes approaches us.
“Need a helicopter ride to Lukla?” he whispers, in perfect English. “For $250, I’ll take you right now.”
Brian and I are apprehensive. We consult Lonely Planet’s Trekking in the Nepal Himalaya, which tells us: “Be aware of the poor safety record of helicopter travel in Nepal — Everest Base Camp is strewn with the wreckage of lost aircraft.” But, then, we also discover a long sidebar in the same book detailing the numerous crashes of Twin Otter airplane trips to Lukla, a flight for which we already have tickets. While we’re trying to decide what to do, we meet another waiting trekker, who also happens to be a helicopter pilot.
“Well, the helicopter is probably just as safe as the plane you’re planning to take — which is, to say, not very safe,” he tells us. “But I’d probably do it if I had the money.”
Brian and I look around at the sea of desperate faces in the airport. There’s only two things that we’re sure of: we don’t have enough buffer time built into our hiking schedule to sit in the Kathmandu airport for four days, and neither of us wants to stick our hand in a blender.
We negotiate with Mysterious Helicopter Spy to get the price down to $200 per person, and we pay him in cash. Soon, he’s rushing us out onto the tarmac to catch the helicopter. Meanwhile, Brian and I are trying to make our “little movie,” but we’re not really sure exactly what we should be filming. We’re constantly interviewing each other on camera about flight logistics (“Okay! What just happened?!”), and other backpackers keep glancing at us either like we’ve lost or minds or like there’s a possibility that, if they think hard enough, they may remember that we’re famous Discovery Channel hosts.
After waiting on the tarmac for three hours, our helicopter still hasn’t arrived. Every time I ask Mysterious Helicopter Spy when our helicopter will arrive, he talks to someone in Nepalese on his cell phone and tells us, “Soon. They can only fly when there is a break in the fog.” Slowly, I’m becoming convinced that we’ve paid $400 for the privilege of being the targets of an elaborate Nepalese con.
We continue to wait with two Mormon missionaries, Mike and Emily, who are sharing the cost of the flight with us and don’t seem to mind that we keep asking them questions, with a camera pointed at them, about their backpacking inexperience.
“It’s for a serious documentary film we’re preparing for international release,” Brian and I tell them, joking.
When our helicopter finally appears, Mysterious Helicopter Spy ushers us into it with extreme urgency.
“Hurry! The fog is coming!” he yells. “The pilot may not be able to get you to Lukla! Goodbye!”
“Wait, where are we going if we’re not going to Lukla?!” I ask Brian. He doesn’t know. No one knows. As the helicopter starts to hover off the ground — a sensation I find completely foreign compared to the feeling of an airplane takeoff — we realize that, for the first helicopter flight of our lives, we have no idea where we’re going, and our pilot doesn’t speak English.
Half an hour later, the pilot lands our helicopter in a rice paddy about three miles south of Lukla. One of the two backpacks I’m carrying is filled with heavy supplies for a subsequent trip to India, including a laptop, snack food, and guidebooks. I had never expected to hike with it, because I planned to leave it at a teahouse upon arriving in Lukla. So, it takes us over three hours to trudge the three miles and 2,000 feet of uphill elevation to Lukla with a double-weight load. When we finally arrive, in the rain and darkness, we find over 2,000 backpackers trapped in the town, unable to return to Kathmandu due to the weather. A passing backpacker tells us that all of the teahouses are full and that there is a food shortage due to the number of people stuck, but we eventually find a room at a place called Tara Lodge.
In the lodge’s common room, Brian and I sip lemon tea from a pot big enough for six people (the cryptic Nepalese teahouse menu didn’t explain sufficiently the meaning of a “B Pot”), as a television shows the IMAX film Everest, detailing the 1996 climbing disaster in which climbing guides Rob Hall and Scott Fischer died on the mountain. A room full of trekkers bundled up in puffy North Face jackets watches, enraptured. It feels like we’ve been inducted into a strange outdoors-nut cult. We’ve landed, by helicopter, in adventure-traveler heaven.
Read the second part of this series about our hike to Everest Base Camp, in which we explain how we managed to film ourselves for 17 days straight while simultaneously hiking up to over 17,400 feet.
October 7, 2011, 10:09 AM
Julie liddle
Hi guys Just about to watch your movie. I'm heading to base camp next march. Just been Given equipment list and my god it's going to be really expensive for all the specialist gear. Do you actually need all these fancy base layers and Ridiculously priced jackets/trousers??! What was the temp when you were there?? Is it really cold at night?? Any advice would be appreciated - I know I will be packing double the amount immodium pills ha ha.. Great blog. Cheers Julie xxx
January 5, 2012, 12:56 PM
Hank Leukart
Julie: The most important thing is that you shouldn't go on any multiday hike wearing any cotton clothing. When cotton gets wet, it takes forever to dry and won't keep you warm. It's not only unpleasant but dangerous if you can't find a way to stay warm. As long as you bring lots of synthetic layers to keep you warm, you'll be fine. You don't need the fanciest, most expensive stuff. No matter when you go, expect it to be cold at night, especially at the higher elevations.
April 25, 2012, 7:11 AM
Anand
This is the one of the best travel blogs and definitely the most accurate account of the trek to Base Camp: non-dramatic and filled with actual emotions, highs and lows. I am from India and have trekked extensively, esp. north India - Leh region. I have been planning to do the Base Camp trek alone for sometime now. Any tips or pointers that I should keep in mind when planning this trip? Any suggestions would be highly appreciated.
October 16, 2012, 4:26 PM
Victor
My brother, my son, and I are in the process of planning this trip and are curious to know in which month your trip was made? Like you, we would like to do this without joining an organised tour. Loved your video. We'll do something similar but I'm not sure we'll be able to do something as good as yours.
October 16, 2012, 5:54 PM
Hank Leukart
We did the hike starting in mid-November and into December. It was a bit cold by the end, but we had clear skies every single day! Beautiful views. I read recently that Nepal has decided, rather unfortunately, to require all trekkers to hire a guide or porter while trekking there. Check the latest rules before you book your trip!
January 29, 2013, 11:23 AM
steve
Hi guys. I'm off to trek Base camp in 50 days and think I've got my kit pretty much there. I do have a few queries though. 1) I'm camping so will I be able to charge my camera / phone etc. 2) Whats the data signal like. 3) can I buy a sim in Kathmandu to use the web to blog home. 4) if so, which card (I've heard of an 'edge' card) and where's best to get one. Thanks in anticipation . . Great blog by the way
September 22, 2013, 5:32 PM
Tony
Great video guys. A few things. 1. the bridges are not rickety but in fact solid construction. They we mostly rebuilt in the last 10-15 years. Rickety would be bamboo or rotten wood. 2. Landing in Namche does not mean death in 30 min. Not sure why you would even mention that. It's false. Look up Leh in India. People fly from Delhi all the time to Leh.
October 1, 2013, 8:25 AM
Hank Leukart
Hi, Steve! 1) You can charge your phone and camera at the guest houses, but they will charge you a fee. The fee is expensive as you hike up (because the power is solar) so bring some extra cash. 2) We didn't use our cell phones much but I think most of the route has cell phone/data service, including at Base Camp. As for which SIM to buy: I didn't buy a SIM card in Nepal so I can't answer that question. Since I barely used my phone, I just used my US provider's SIM and paid some small extra SMS fees for the texts I sent.
October 1, 2013, 8:39 AM
Hank Leukart
Tony: In regard to the rickety bridges, my assessment is subjective, but most of the hikers out there were freaked out by the way they swayed and moved, especially when yaks crossing them. But, I admit that I have seen much worse bridges in my travels. You are right about your second point, and unfortunately, that piece of voiceover is a mistake based on an inaccurate line in a book I read while we were editing together our movie. Of course, the risk of altitude sickness and possible death after any extreme, rapid ascent is real, and taking a helicopter from sea level to the top of Mount Everest could kill you if you aren't treated quickly. But, the 30-minute-Namche-Bazaar line is inaccurate. When I have time, I will replace that voiceover with something more accurate.
May 3, 2015, 5:13 PM
kittycons
I loved reading this blog entry and I am saving the movie for tomorrow! I returned from trekking in Nepal (only as far as the monastery due to time constraints though not sure I would have made it to base camp if we had been able to extend the trip- we were already feeling nauseous ). We returned to the U.S. two weeks before the earthquake and are absolutely heartbroken.
March 16, 2016, 2:48 AM
Udit
Hi guys! It was a joy watching you two! Much needed inspiration for my solo trek up ahead! Never stop hiking. Cheers!
March 2, 2019, 1:46 PM
Graham
I have watched many, many videos about the EBC trek, but I can honestly say I have enjoyed yours most! If that was your first effort, I'm sure you are both world famous producers/directors by now! Top work. Thanks for sharing your adventure
May 30, 2019, 4:00 AM
Mathew babu
Awsome video.You guys took out a hidden trekker in me.i would like to go there. What is the emergency service available there in need?
February 24, 2020, 2:32 AM
Emily Low
Your blog post is HILARIOUS! I couldn't stop laughing at so many points in your post.
May 15, 2020, 10:30 AM
Kari
Why did you go both up and down via Tengpoche, when the trail via Mong La - Phortse - Pangpoche is much more scenic and impressive, especially on the way up? Bad research?