Monday, March 22, 2010

A Volcanic eruption for my birthday




This year I celebrated my birthday in Holland. Not too much climbing unfortunately, but enough talking about climbing on the meeting of the CEAT (Commission for Expeditions and Alpine Topsports of the Dutch Alpine Federation, NKBV). I held a presentation about iceclimbing and out national team.
I got a knife (thanks Valdi), a special hand warmer, an avalanche pieps (thanks mum&dad to think about my safety in the mountains), remote control for my Mac, chocolate easter bunny, an abseil from the Euromast, a half-cam-half-bolt "top anchor for a top climber" and... a volcanic eruption! Really.
I'd been watching the developments on the Eyjafjallajökull (volcano&glacier) in Iceland and in the night of my birthday it erupted (cool!)
As most English speaking/reading people can read English (dûh), I wrote this little article in Dutch, so all my Dutch friends now also understand what happened in Iceland :)

Omdat ik al heel vragen heb gehad over de vulkaan uitbarsting in IJsland, hier een berichtje in het Nederlands erover. Alle IJslanders die mijn blog lezen, kunnen, denk ik een vergelijkbaar stuk dagelijks in de krant lezen. Dus, voor jullie Nederlanders, speciaal in het Nederlands :)


Eyjafjallajökull


Spreek uit in het Nederlands: Ej-jah-fjat-la-jeuk-ul, de klemtoon ligt op het eerste gedeelte van het woord: ej-jah.

Eyjafjallajökull betekend eiland-berg-gletsjer (eyja-fjalla-jökull). Dit omdat het een bergtop is (ongeveer 1600m) die uitkijkt naar de grootste eilandengroep van IJsland: Vestmannaeyar.

Voor toeristen is dit stukje IJsland bekend door de watervallen Skógarfoss en Seljalandsfoss. Ook gaat de verlenging van de ‘Laugavegurinn’-wandeling langs de Eyjafjallajökull vanaf Þórsmörk over Fimmvörduháls (tussen Myrdalsjökull en Eyjafjallajökull) langs de watervallen naar Skogarfoss tot de zee.

Deze wandeling is nu onmogelijk, maar het is nog niet te zeggen of de wandeling deze zomer ook onmogelijk of gevaarlijk zal zijn. De laatste uitbarsting duurde 3 jaar, maar of dat nu ook zo zal zijn, weet men niet.

De Laugavegurinn wandeling is gedeeltelijk wel mogelijk. Het eind/beginpunt van deze wandeling is helaas niet toegankelijk.

Een alternatief zou kunnen zijn, om een rond wandeling te maken in het gebied en als begin en eindpunt Laugarvegur te nemen.

Het nationale park Skaftafell en het gebied bij Akureyri en Myvatn zijn ook goede en mooie alternatieven.

De rondweg (Hringvegur, road nr. 1) die langs de gletsjer loopt is afgesloten. Niet zozeer omdat er lava op de weg kan stromen, maar wel omdat er een grote kans is op een plotselinge hete modderstroom met gesmolten gletsjer-ijs over de weg. De rest van de rondweg is wel gewoon open.

Het lokale vliegverkeer ligt langs de eruptie zone voorlopig even stil, de as is gevaarlijk voor het functioneren van de vliegtuigen.

Ook is er een grote kans op een uitbarsting van de ernaast liggende actieve vulkaan Katla (onder de Myrdalsjökull) ten oosten van de Eyjafjallajökull. De afgelopen keren activeerde de ene vulkaan de andere met uitbarstingen.

De lava is niet sterk gas-vormig en bevat voornamelijk Alkali’s (metalen). De structuur van de lava is stropering, waardoor het langzaam stroomt. De lava spuit uit de relatief kleine krater (veel kleiner dan bij bijvoorbeeld de laatste uitbarsting van de Hekla) en reikt tot maximaal 300m hoogte, maar komt meestal maar tot 100m hoogte.

Er is nauwelijks as afzetting gemeten buiten het active gebied, dus bijvoorbeeld de stad Reykjavík ligt niet onder een dikke laag as. Wel de dorpen rondom de vulkaan liggen onder een ‘stof’ laagje. Tot zo’n 40-50km van het eruptie gebied is een dun laagje as te vinden.

Maar er zijn geen grote brandende stukken lava die rondvliegen in het gebied, zoals je dat in films ziet.

Geologen zijn in het gebied aanwezig om ‘wacht’ te houden en metingen te doen om het verdere verloop te kunnen voorspellen. Dit niet alleen voor de wetenschap, maar ook voor de veiligheid van de bevolking.

Veel bewoners van het gebied willen het liefst weer snel naar huis, en zijn niet erg bang voor de vulkaan naast hun huis.





Geschiedenis


Het is bekend dat de vukaan actief is sinds de laatste ijstijd. De laatste uitbarsting was vrij lang: (voor ‘mensen tijden’ was het lang, voor ‘vulkaan jaren’ was het kort) van 1821 tot 1823. Natuurlijk was de vulkaan niet constant even actief, de hevigheid van de uitbarsting fluctueerde.

Daarvoor was er in 1612 een uitbarsting.

De eerste geregistreede uitbarsting dateert van het jaar 920.

De vulkanen Katla en Eyjafjallajökull lijken verbonden met elkaar. In de geschiedenis is er telkens wanneer de één een uitbarsting heeft, dat de ander volgde. De vulkanen liggen dan ook nog een 50km van elkaar vandaan. Al is Katla in totaal wel activer geweest met meer dan 20 uitbarstingen van 1600 tot 1900.

Katla is vernoemd, er gaat een ‘saga’ (verhaal) dat een boeren meisje een broek had, die wanneer de de broek aanhad, oneindig veel en hard kon lopen. Haar kleine broertje stal de broek om de schapen bijeen te kunnen drijven. Katla was zo boos dat ze haar broertje verdronk in de wei (eten, niet grasveld). Toen de wei aan het einde van het seizoen bijna op was, werd duidelijk waar het jongetjes was gebleven. Katla kon niet tegen de waarheid, trok haar broek aan, rende de Myrdalsjökull op en sprong in een gletsjer-spleet.

Kort daarna was er een vulkaan uitbarsting op de Myrdalsjökull, en sindsdien heet de vulkaan de Katla.

In IJsland is Katla nog steeds een gangbare meisjesnaam, ook een snoepfabrikant heet Katla, die maken dropjes, chocolade en meer.

Voordat de ringweg rond IJsland was aangelegd (begin jaren ’60 tot eind jaren ’80) was men bang om langs de Eyjafjallajökull en Myrdalsjökull te reizen. De Katla stond bekend om haar abrupte uitbarstingen en enorme snelle alles verwoestende hete modder stromen.

Zo’n modderstroom (jökulhlaup) is er gelukkig al lang niet meer geweest.

Ook de Hekla vulkaan wordt verwacht binnenkort te gaan uitbarsten. Elke tien jaar is er een eruptie, het is nu ruim tien jaar geleden sinds de laatste eruptie van Hekla. Echter, verhoogde activiteit rond de Helka is tot nu toe niet gemeten.



Aardbevingen


IJsland ligt precies op een breuklijn van twee ‘platen’ de Eurasië plaat en de Noord-Amerikaanse plaat. Die breuklijn is de reden dat IJsland bestaat. In feite is IJsland een korstje van een wondje.

Pas sinds de jaren ’50 weten was pas echt iets van deze platen en dat de wereld ooit één geheel was (Pangea). De echte reden waarom precies nu de vulkaan uitbarst is dus nog onbekend.

Wel was al duidelijk dat er iets gaande was onder de grond in IJsland.

Het IJslandse weer-instituut (soort IJslands KNMI) doet ook metingen naar de seismische activiteit op IJsland. Per uur is er een update van de seismische activiteit. In een schema kan je zien waar, hoe diep, hoe zwaar, hoe lang, er seismische activiteit was.

In Ijsland zijn er dagelijks aardbevingen, dit hoort bij de ligging van IJsland. De twee platen waarop IJsland ligt, bewegen op een grote vloeibare massa diep in de aarde. Die ligt nooit stil, dus ligt IJsland ook nooit stil.

Meestal zijn de aardbevingen kort, diep onder de grond (5km diep, of 7km diep of zelfs dieper) en zijn de verspreid over het hele eiland. Meestal zijn ze niet zwaarder dan 2 op de schaal van Richter.


In Ijsland zijn huizen stevig gebouwd en de IJslanders zelf kijken niet op van een kleine trilling. Meestal, voel je ze niet eens. Een zware vrachtwagen geeft meer trillingen op het wegdek dan de meeste aardbevingen.





Aardbevingen verloop


Al in December 2009 waren er meer aardbevingen geconcentreerd op de Eyjafjallajökull dan normaal. Wel tien per dag in een omtrek van 10km. Normaal is er één aardbeving per dag in een omtrek van 30-50km (gemiddeld).

In Februari werd duidelijk dat er toch wel erg veel activiteit was. Via ÍSOR (Iceland Geo Survey, mijn voormalige werkgever) kreeg ik te horen dat er een bijzondere verhoogde activiteit was. Maar men twijfelde nog over de ernst.

Elke dag waren er kleine aardbevingen en soms grotere rond 3 op de schaal van Richter.

Ik zat sindsdien elke dag te kijken naar het verloop en veranderingen in de activiteit. Sommige mensen ‘refreshen’ nu nieuws pagina de hele dag, ik deed dat met de pagina van Veðurstofan (IJslandse KNMI).

De aardbevingen werden sommige dagen frequenter, en andere dagen nam de hoeveelheid aardbevingen weer af.

Op de nacht van 20 naar 21 maart barstte de vulkaan toch open. Een spleet vormige krater van 1,0 km vormde en spoot lava uit.

Dat er een krater ontstaan was, werd pas duidelijk toen er een grote as-wolk in de lucht hing. De seismische activeit was in de afgelopen dagen juist afgenomen, waardoor de mogelijkheid tot uitbarsting klein werd bevonden.

Voor mij was de uitbarsting een verjaardagscadeautje :)

De afgelopen 48uur zijn de aardbevingen verder afgenomen. Qua aardbevingen ziet alles er rustiger uit, maar de krater spuit nog steeds as en lava uit. Vannacht was er zelfs een 4km hoge pluim. Niet met hete oranje lava, maar met grijze as.

De verwachting is, dat de eruptie nog wel even aanhoudt. Onduidelijk is, voor hoe lang.

Op dit moment is er veel aandacht voor het monitoren van de Katla vulkaan, die groter, actiever and destructiver is. Tot nu toe is er geen duidelijke toename in activiteit bij de Katla. Maar nu de schattingen van de duur van de uitbarsting tussen enkele dagen en enkele jaren ligt, kan die activiteit ook nog veranderen.

Wat mij betreft duurt het lang genoeg om het nog te kunnen zien wanneer ik weer terug ben in IJsland.

Inmiddels zijn de meeste bewoners (ruim 400, van de 500 geevacueerden) wwer terug naar hun huizen en vliegen alle internationale vluchten weer (behalve de Icelandair vluchten door een staking van het personeel).






Info over de eruptie


Voor een actueel overziht van de aardbevingen in Ijsland kan je naar: Veðurstofan voor een overzicht over heel IJsland, of klik hier voor een detail overzicht.

De website van de nationale krant Morgunbladið, geeft actief nieuws in het IJslands over het verloop van de eruptie. Op hun Engelse pagina staan ook updates voor toeristen die op dit moment IJsland bezoeken of op korte termijn willen bezoeken.

De IJslandse nationale televisie RUV heeft actuele beelden van de eruptie, maar zij hebben een kleine server, die de internationale belangstelling niet helemaal aan kan.

De geologen van de Universiteit van IJsland zijn, in samenwerking met de geologen van Veðurstofan en ÍSOR actief in het monitoren van de activiteit. Zij hebben gedetailleerde geologische informatie en woordvoerders voor het verloop en veiligheid (gassen, puin, modderstromen, aardbevingen et cetera) van de eruptie en mogelijke komende erupties van bijvoorbeeld Katla en Hekla.


Dit artikel heb ik geschreven door middel van mijn eigen kennis over IJsland en kennis van geologie. Wil je dit artikel gebruiken/delen hiervan gebruiken, mail mij dan: der.steen@gmail.com (oftewel: copyright)


Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Our team!


And now it's all official. I'm member of the Dutch Iceclimbing Team.

"Nederlands team IJsklimmen" they call us.

Together with Corné Brouwer, Dennis van Hoek and Jurgen Mesman
we'll conquer the World cup's (no, it's not a special kind of bra) Iceclimbing in 2011!

It's funny to see myself on the picture, I look like a bob-the-builder-guy-with-a-smile, I find.

Our team on: NKBV.nl

(Picture: Joost Hofman for NKBV)

Monday, March 15, 2010

Bergsportdag 2010 (Mountainsports-day)




This Sunday was the day. The day we presented our 2010-2011 NKBV Dutch Iceclimbing Team.

We even got some beautiful vests to wear with big orange letters saying "Nederland" on our back.

The day was successful but very long. I didn't have the time to talk to friends I hadn't seen for such a long time. But we could finally show how good the Dutch are in a not so common sports: iceclimbing.

Our iceclimbing team gave a little show to introduce our sports to the Dutch climbers and walkers who were visiting the event.
We has some pictures, our materials and a little photo book on a table.

The climbing gym was filled with people watching us climb and when Dennis topped the route (on lead, the sportsclimbing team only did top-rope!) he got a bog applause from the audience!

The sportsclimbers also got a bit onto iceclimbing with Dutch master Jorg Verhoeven trying our axes on the holds. (See little movie)


Travelling in Holland



First walking, then cycling and now by car everywhere through Holland. Last week Jort and me met up and went to some of his costumers (Boreal, Moon, and more) we talked a lot and had fun.
We ate some massive plate of spare-ribs and I dropped my camera right in the sauce...luckily the thing is waterproof :)

Friday, March 12, 2010

Hans van Mierlo


Now normally this blog is about climbing and related issues.
So, I thought I should change it a bit. Just because climbing is not the only thing in my life. But it's difficult, almost scary to write about different issues. Especially scary to write about politics, because it's so sensitive.

These days Dutch politics are a big issue.
We have IceSave, the we have the former finance minister (Wouter Bos) who quit today, we have the Prime Minister (J.Peter Balkenende) who only wants to get back in politics if he can become Prime Minister again (is he a Dictator?), vote recount in Rotterdam after the municipal elections, the fall of the Dutch cabinet, et cetera...

And last week politician Hans van Mierlo died at the age of 78. He was one of the main figures behind the left-wing liberal party D'66. (Democrats 1966, established in 1966 by van Mierlo and others)
He was basically the political embodiment of the Dutch cultural revolution of the 1960's.
Van Mierlo's impact on the Dutch politics goes further then just being the figure of a sudden successful political party.
Through the years he analyses the political system is dynamic, and his conclusions of the failing political system are confirmed. The increased attention to the individual and the development of the information society were a proof of his analysis that politics would become less about parties and more about the people leading, voting and using the party. The new politicians (Pim Fortuyn, Geert Wilders) and parties (PVV, LPF, Animals Party) are a vivid example of van Mierlo's ideas that politics will turn to a play of individuals.

Van Mierlo was philosopher, bohemian, romantic, bon vivant, master of paradox, eternal doubter, and also politician. I hope his ideas can stay alive and we can keep changing the world to a liberal, social and democratic place with the fun of our freedom.

I'm member of D'66 and I'm inspired by people like van Mierlo.
(Picture by Vincent Mentzel, Hans van Mierlo in 1986)

Thursday, March 11, 2010

Bergsportdag 2010 (Mountainsports-day)


Hi :)
This Sunday is a day everybody should get to Nieuwegein (close to Utrecht, Holland)
That day we'll have the Dutch Alpine Federation Mountainsports-day (what a word!) or: NKBV Bergsportdag.
The climbing, bouldering and iceclimbing team for 2010-2011 will be presented and we'll give a little drytooling show (in the climbing gym it's too warm to have real ice)
See our pictures and get to know what iceclimbing is actually all about!
For more information see the NKBV webpage (in Dutch) or ask me :)

Cycling through Holland


...And you thought Iceland was a horrible country to cycle. Well, Holland isn't much better when you cycle through the flatlands with the wind in your face for...98 kilometres.
The first day was fun: loads of sun, hardly any wind and good to see Holland again: windmills, birds, water, and tiny ferries instead of bridges to get to the other side of the canals.
I had my fun again. Got rid of all my energy and got new ideas again: let's do this too in Iceland. Let's cycle to Hnappavellir. Around 400km, so just a couple days. Just make sure you have the wind in your back!

Find the mis-fit


Yes, I'm still a girl. Which means I sometimes walk on high heels, dress up in skirts and buy myself other shoes then just climbing shoes. But it's rare though...
So...find the shoes that don't fit in the picture...
Last week I was lucky to meet Vincent from 'Racket Service Almere' (Almere= a city in Holland)
He sold me some very nice glimmery shoes.
(Thanks Vincent, now I look like a girl again)
So if you're into tennis instead of climbing, you should contact him to trim your racket (him, trim...that rhymes :)

Tuesday, March 02, 2010

Korean Iceclimbing Worldcup 2011


Today some fun news, which will make me work for my climbing! Literary, because I'll have to get money for a very expensive ticket to...South-Korea!
On the website of the UIAA they announced the first ever Iceclimbing Worldcup in Asia.
The Korean Alpine Federation (weird signs alert) will organise the Worldcup in 2011.
(Picture: Hee Yong Park from the Republic of Korea in the Daone World cup Finals, January 2010)

Saturday, February 27, 2010

Knitting

Went to Kandersteg and didn't climb.
But still had loads of fun :)
Knitted a hat for Erik and Dennis.


Friday, February 19, 2010

Bright yellow isn't ugly


Now, after the brilliant idea of having a vote on the new color of my cast, I failed completely.
There was only ugly dark-blue, no orange, only dark red and dark green (which would make me look like a Christmas tree), pink, but I already had pink. Purple, but I already had purple, black, but they said it wouldn't look good and then yellow.
So it was yellow, with the idea of making it a different color as fast as possible. Just make a nice pattern with some nice colors.
I'll need some help with that I think, any volunteers/ideas?
The pictures are taken by my nervous mum. She found it all a bit scary and even forgot how the camera works (just press the big button)

Thursday, February 18, 2010

Left handed


With two weeks and a bit of a cast around my right arm, I get really good with my left hand.
Wiping my ass is not a big deal anymore.
But also writing and even drawing. Here my first left handed drawing...still looks like a children's drawing, but try it, if you dare.
It's a gift for my grandmother, she's got her 90th birthday today (what an age!)

The new cast...tomorrow

Tomorrow I'll get a new cast around my arm.
The one I have stinks like toes which haven't had a shower for weeks! I desperately try to clean my hands the whole day, but it's under the plaster, this smell.
So time for some new. But...what color?
You can help me choose.
Fill in the poll!

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Video's

Editing is boring, sitting behind a computer for the whole day is boring too.
But, at least I can do something. I can already type with two hands again.
I can't wait to climb again! My body (and mind) is just not made for sitting all day.
Here the first versions of the video's. Not finished yet, way too long, have to change some texts and...add in music. But at least there's something to watch.
Enjoy and comment (please)
*why doesn't it want to embed?...ok, here just the link...*

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BfKSSgxRKCQ

Saturday, February 13, 2010

Results and missions


After all the bad luck of the last weeks, finally some fun news.

The Worldcup season is over, and the results are out.
I missed the Worldcup in Romania (should have gone there instead of breaking my arm) and climbed in total 3 competitions: Daone (It), Saas Fee (CH) and the competition in Rabenstein (It, which doesn't count for as WC).
Overall I landed in 10th place on Speed, and 18th on lead (one time 14th, one time 12th)
For all the results, see the UIAA homepage.
I'm satisfied with my results, but know I could have done better with more and longer specific training. I got pumped really easy, climbed too slow and didn't have enough strength in my hands to keep on holding the axes in figure of 4's/9's when being very pumped.
But I also know I can train that.
The only thing I whish/hope I could have I somebody to help me/guide me in this training and somebody to train with. (Any volunteers out there?)

In between the comps I climbed an unknown WI5(+?) in Daone, climbed Pink Panther M9+ in Kandersteg (CH), climbed a waterfall WI4+ close to Saas Fee (Tim, Corne, do you remember the name?) and climbed half of a waterfall (Dennis went on lead), WI5/M6 2nd go in a valley close to Arco, tried Captain Hook M11 in Ever Dry (Arco) and then some easy warm-ups in Kiental.
Not so much, as we spent most time on competitions.
For the next year I'd like to stay in the Alps longer (which was the plan until I broke my arm) and get more experience in Mixed climbing.

My goals are to climb M10, 8a, 7a+ trad, the unclimbed route on Thumall (Iceland), climb Chocolat Chaud (M10) and open a new M10 in Iceland, get more experienced in alpine climbing and get into the finals in lead and speed iceclimbing Worldcups in 2010/2011.
I'm wondering if my goals are high, maybe too high or maybe too low?
At least I know I'll need to train really hard.
At the moment I'm extremely motivated to train, make my climbing into my profession and give up things which block my progression.

Ah, there is the word: 'Progression'. It reminds me of the movie progression, in which the world best climbers try to bring the sports to a higher level.
My feelings go more and more in the direction of being an different climber then just a sportsclimber, just a boulderer or just an alpinist. I don't feel like 'a sportsclimber'. It doesn't feel natural just hanging on boulders in Cresciano when you see all those mountains around you. Though, it also doesn't feel natural just doing iceclimbing when there are all those granit walls around. Maybe that's the beauty of climbing for me, climbing is not just one movement. It's the variability and the way you have to adapt to the rock. Adapt with your mind, your body, your axes or hands...

Actually, explaining what climbing is for me, is impossible.
It's just like love, how do you explain that? (Yes, Valentine's daywas yesterday)

For now I just wait until I can climb again. In April I'll be in the rocks again. I hope I'll have enough time, money and support to train for my goals :)

Tuesday, February 09, 2010

Broken arm part 2





Finally home...
I left Chamonix last Saturday for a 2hour taxi drive to the airport of Chambery.
There it was total chaos due to the snow fall, cancelled flights and stuff. But at the information desk they took me straight to some waiting room. Relaxed sitting with a cup of tea with the other cripled. Now checks for my luggage, no passport check...(Imagine what I could have smuggled with that broken arm!)
Of course we started talking: how did you brake your shoulder/hip/back/neck/arm/leg?
That was the fun part for me. Roeland and I already guessed: the blue piste (maybe they should close that blue piste down...so many accidents on blue ski pistes). They all (more then ten) had the same excuse and said "but I didn't even go very fast".
I decided not to tell them my story, I felt most were too stupid to understand anyway.
We flew to Antwerp (Belgium). Weird to sit between 16 cripled complaining that their leg/back/neck/shoulder hurts.
I really wanted to take pictures, but even my mobile phone had to be off, too bad!
In Antwerp I got a special ambulance (why?) to bring me all the way to Muiden, where my parents and brother live (15km. from Amsterdam).
The driver had as family name 'van Steen', almost the same as mine. So conversation started easily. And with such a long drive you can talk about a lot of things. I know all about his life as medic in Africa, that he's aldready 69 years and as old man he of course had to talk about my future and boyfriend issues. He gave me some good (old fashioned crap) advices.
My parents and brother were happy to see me, almost happy that I broke my arm, as I normally never get home.
This Monday I had to get to the hospital again. New X-Rays and a good look at my arm. In Thun (CH) they wanted to operate, put a plate in my arm and cut off some muscle. That sounded like my worst nightmare and the last days I kept on dreaming about that. Waking up, thinking I'd never be able to climb again.
So, I was quite nervous when I got there. But prepared. I had loads of time to surf the net for expiriences, advices and more about broken arms.
And again, then doctor said they were concidering operation. I started to doubt my (and his) knowlegde and asked if he could discuss the situation with his colleagues. Some more waiting, X-Rays and waiting later, he decided not to operate and give me some new plaster for 4 weeks, later the 4 weeks even changed to 3 weeks.
But he was very serious: no climbing, not even the first weeks after the plaster is removed.
He was a bit rude and told me this things happen in dangerous sports. It made me hate the medical system even more. Couldn't he express a bit of understanding?
When I asked for a checkup for my tendons, just to be sure it was only a broken bone, he refused.
After all medical failures/issues (almost 10 years of regular acute Appendicitis and an allergy for female hormone shit) I've had in the past, I'm still worried...
But at least no metal in my arms, only some hard pink plaster (read: plastic) around it for 3 more weeks.
The only metal I get on my arms will be an iceaxe! (Or machine gun like in Planet Terror)
Now I can finally start studing (when I get my books and laptop) and meanwhile I'll do some other things like learning Morse-code, how to edit movies, how cut an apple with your feet and learn to write and wank with left.

Wednesday, February 03, 2010

Broken arm





After Rabenstein Dennis had to go home so I had to get myself a new belaybitch.
Roeland [van Oss] called Dennis if he liked to climb in Kandersteg...so here I am in Kandersteg.
I went by train from Zürich to Kandersteg and stay in the scout centre. Nice place b.t.w.
Roeland and me decided to get to Kiental, not too difficult but long routes.
There was loads of ice, and nice calm weather.
We warmed up on some easy short routes, unnamed and unmarked.
And then we got onto the marked routes. It all looked a bit vague bolted but fine.
I wanted to get M8 onsight, so I went up first.
The bolts in the start were a bit weirdly placed, causing ropedrag and me having to place a screw.
The rock is quite loose, so I tried to place my axes secure every move. Avoiding to get pumped.
It went all easy, solid except of the time it took to find the right holds.
The big ice-curtains in the route were exciting and sometimes challenging thin.
The last bolt before the big ice at the top was strangely placed. I had to traverse some meters to the right to get straight under the big ice. The ice I stood on was thin and the crack I torqueing was small. I thought already, "don't pop", carefully moving over my axe.
And then the axe popped!
I screamed "nee", the rope got stuck on the ice left under me, hit the icecurtain, and smacked hard into the wall!
I felt a bit dizzy in my head and my hip, leg and my hand hurt! Roeland asked if I was o.k., I told him I needed a bit of time to recover.
The pain my my leg and hip went, my helmet didn't feel like it was broken, now waiting for my arm to recover. For a moment I thought, shit, now I have to climb up again, oh, I'll finish the route now and then get onto the route next route. This felt easy so M9 os should also be possible.
But the pain stayed, and stayed...So I asked Roeland to get me down.
We decided to get the draws back, Roeland went up on toprope. And took out all my precious draws.
Later we walked to the car because I decided it all hurt a lot and that I would need a little check-up...Probably sprained I thought...
We drove to the hospital in Thun, but...not before we got the car started!
Roeland accidentally forgot to switch off the lights. Damn! So we pushed, pushed an pushed till the thing started.
In the hospital it all went pretty easy. Loads of waiting of course, but that was fine.
They took pictures and it all looked suddenly a lot worse then I was hoping for... Broken.
I saw the photo's and it was all quite obvious...
The doctor discussed some things came back and said it had to be operated. He suggested to put a plate in my arm and it had to be set in place. Therefore they had to cut off half of a muscle. I almost got in tears. Cutting things is bad bad. So I asked for a specialist. Finally they decided to try to put all in place without any operation.
Hopefully it worked...
They had some weird things on my fingers which they called 'women catchers'. And a weight on my arm, trying to pull it all apart and move it a bit.
I didn't even get any pain killers. The pain was there, but I could deal with it :)
Masochist...
They put some synthetic plaster, purple, cut it open again for the swelling and taped some white over it. Some more pictures, which I all got on CD for back home and then I was set...
In less then 6 days I have to get a check-up again. Hopefully it will all be perfectly set and no operations needed!
Afterwards we got to the Mac, took in more then 1800 Calories (and icecream) and went back to the Scout Centre in Kandersteg...
In the night I got nightmares of never climbing again, getting really fat and injure my fingers...
I now just hope I can climb again in six weeks...or less? And then get ready for next year's mixed/ice/worldcup season! M10 has to wait for a while now... And that all for an easy M8 os attempt...
I'm now in Chamonix with Roeland. He lives here (lucky him!) and I arranged to get back to Holland this Saturday with the 'plaster flight', a special flight from the alps to get all people with severe skiing injuries back home...I'll feel so stupid between those oldies with broken hips!
I'll put some pictures later when I have a better connection...

Rabenstein


It's so hard sometimes to find an internet connection when you're on the road. Luckily I'm a bit of a nerd and learn how to hack things (ooooh!)
Thus. Rabenstein.
I was really motivated, what a wall! Full of ice, finally a real iceclimbing comp! I couldn't wait to get my axes in that ice.
Only six girls were competing, of which three really good ones. Three Russians, Angelika Rainer and an Italian girl. Four would get into the finals, so I was a bit nervous. Actually quite a bit...
So I climbed and went too slow, got pumped, couldn't get into proper figure-of-four's because I couldn't hold onto my axes anymore and...fell. It wasn't even a hard route!
Also the waiting in the isolation without the possibility to warm up didn't really help.
I was so disappointed! Also because I knew the girl who made it on fourth place was just a Russian speed-climber. Not a real iceclimber at all!
The next day I saw them climbing, I really had the feeling I belonged the too, in the finals. Even the speed in the evening didn't go too well. Though, it was such an impressive wall! 26m long!
I fell in the start, so had a bad time. But...to think positive: I became second...there were only two girls competing, in the mens category. (Oh, yes, no pictures from me...some camera-camera-man failure...)
Though, my good friend Dennis was impressive on the lead! He reached the finals and became 7th. With his length and drytooling experience he got really far. You can read his story on his website .
On speed he expected to do more. He made quite some mistakes, and could do better...next year?
For me definitely next year better. Training hard and loads? Gosh, wish it was my job to climb!

Sunday, January 24, 2010

Mess


The van is a mess, even now that we're just with a two, after Corné left.
There are icescrews on the floor and draws in the bed.
We tried to hang up all the stuff but now we have to cook with iceaxes above the sink. Hopeless...

Saas Fee 3





After the comp we went for a little iceclimb. Easy but fun. Weird to climb with people I've never climbed with. It all was a bit messy, but I really loved swinging my axes in some ice again.
Dennis and me went right. Corné, Tim and Edwin went left. Two little lengths and we ended in the middle together again.
Afterwards we enjoyed pancakes at Menno's place in Grächen. We watched the women's finals online and went back to Saas Fee just before the men's finals started.
And then of course we had the crazy party with people bouldering in the roof, t-shirts getting ripped off and loads of beer.
We went to the area this midday again and the only smell we smelled was beer, no climbing atmosphere at all longer. Time to leave.
We'll head for Rabenstein soon.

Saas Fee 2






Day two in Saas Fee, luckily back in the camper van, with heating and electricity now. It's just comfy and cheap. And money is not really the thing growing on trees in winter-time...
So, woke up early again, this time the isolation even closed at 7:45 (Swiss time). I took some breakfast and then the waiting, warming-up and getting nervous started. This time I was nervous, much worse then in the qualifications.
I knew I could do something good if my head was ok and if I would feel ok. Maybe even finals.
I started as number 8. Some already climbed and I really needed some music and close my eyes to focus.
The Swiss speaker announced me in Dutch and I started solid in the ice of the route. I like to hack in the ice, maybe more then most of the women. Some climb with really light axes which just bounce back when you try to get them good in the ice. Toothpicks we call them. Most actually never climb real ice. And I'm wondering why...it's called iceclimbing-worldcup....
But then the boxes of ice started and the pump got more. I wasn't very focused and was nervous of being out of time. Maybe I climbed too fast, didn't take the time to get the pump out of my arms. And there I was, figure of four failed, I just couldn't hold on my axes anymore! Finally getting to the real iceclimbing moves and then I was pumped... I knew I was out, I felt, that when you can deal with the pump you can get much longer...
Hopefully not last in the semi-finals :)
Afterwards I checked the results and it turned I became 12th. Not bad for a second Worldcup!
It was live on the internet, even my parents could watch me climb. I hope they will keep doing that, also in the next comps.

Saas Fee 1





So...finally internet again at the appartment of the Americans and Canadian (they say "hi").
And we took a shower too...But I'm not sure if that works as all my clothes are smelly and dirty including the sheets I'm sleeping in.
It took a while to get here and when we arrived we couldn't get any electricity. So I had a free stay at the Americans (thanks).
On Friday we had the first competition day. And the meeting with all the climbers on Thursday, including pasta and the drawing of the starting numbers. Mine was 12.
I had to wake up around 6 on Friday as the isolation closed at 8 in the morning. I was the second climber, so really had to be early. Not the best start, to start on that time in the morning.
But with a bit of running, loads of figure-of-four's and pull ups, I thought I was ready for climbing.
So, my turn, nervous, more nervous then in Daone. So I decided to climb slowly to keep steady and not get pumped, shake a lot. I climbed, climbed and actually didn't find it too hard, but then I heard: 'one minute', which means I have one more minute to finish the route. And I stressed! Wobbly on the holds I suddenly popped off! I was disappointed and thought all girls would top out the route.
But after the 20 girls climbed it turned that I was 11th and thus in half-finals! I was so happy and surprised!
Later on the day we had the speed. Eight Russians, one Romanian and me. The girls don't want to join because it's easy to injure yourself with the meat-hooks you use for the climbing.
I went ok in my first run out of three, fell in the second, decided to go on safe but fast on the third run but fell again! So my first time counted, which wasn't such a good time. I wasn't very happy, and thought I could do better. With an 8th place I thought I should train this thing for next year.
Corne was injured and unlucky and Dennis got pumped (duh). Dennis landed in 29th place (?) and Corne in somewhere last place :(
Though, speed was really exciting! Dennis put up the third time in the qualifications and had a chance to get win! So all nervous and excited we watched and cheered. With some unlucky runs in the finals Dennis landed on 6th place, which is not bad. The ice was not so good, he was nervous and the others are also pretty good. Of course the Russians won, but, hopefully there will be a Dutchman 1st, 2nd or 3rd next time!
Tomorrow the half finals, waking up early again and do something good :)
Pictures by Corne Brouwer. The picture of the dude at the Red Bull table (drinking Red Bull-Jagermeister) is being stitched by his friend Mark after he cut himself with the speedclimbing qualifications. (Maybe speed climbing is a bit dangerous? Who's going to make us some cut-free gloves and trousers? Diederik? Dennis?)

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

The Italians 2





And there was Polenta. Loads of Polenta.
We were forced to eat it. Including the fat which was poured over it.
We all didn't like it, it was just too fat... Poor Italians, they'd been cooking for us since 4 in the midday.

The Italians






In Italy it all goes a bit different then in the rest of Europe.
If you're blond, young and have a good smile, you can get everything done for you. If you speak two words in Italian it's even better.
So I enjoyed my time there :)
Here some pictures of the competition besides the climbers...

Kandersteg


After a train-road-trip we arrived in Kandersteg, Swiss.
It is so great to be in between those beautiful big mountains. I get this thrill of wanting to climb them all and never leave this place!
There is so much to do here. Even if you're over 50 you can still have some fun with ski-walking (langlaufen) in this langlauf-resort of Kandersteg.
But we didn't get there for the langlaufing...
In Ueschinen the is a big cave with a ice curtain and loads of mixed routes!
With an hour walk we got there and I didn't believe my eyes: all routes filled with the world's best iceclimbers. Little puppets hanging in between massive icicles.
Corne took pictures of Dennis and me and hung around the Romenian girls.
My eyes fell out of their sockets by seeing this cool rock and ice, my arms almost fell off because of the pump en my hand broke off because of the cold. But wauw, that's so much fun!
I hung around in an M8- and almost climbed it!
The next day, today, Dennis and me went up again. We really wanted to climb and almost ran up into the valley of Ueschinen.
After some dubbing we decided to get onto a route called Pink Panther. (M9+)
I started and got over the ice, and some further, and then I was so pumped, cold and confused of what to do...I climbed on to the almost top just before the next curtain and went down.
Then Dennis' turn. He struggled, went longer and longer and then lost his axe!
So me again. Further and further...and then I fell, too pumped, nooo! Dennis then climed the route and was satisfied he could still do it. A good test.
I climbed the route third go. And I was so happy I climbed this cool, pumpy, various ice-rock line! Afterwards we tried something harder but had to leave the route. Time was up.
I'm going back there!
Dennis has some nice pictures of us on his Picasa album