Mountaineering in Ecuador

Even the smaller peaks in Ecuador are higher than most anything in the continental U.S. We got in an early climb of GuaGua before the students came, then went back with all of them a few days into the course. It was full on winter conditions; cold and wet with horizontal snow. The weather was so bad that I didn't even take my camera out of the pack.
The "monument" on top of GuaGua Pinchincha; 4781 m (15,777 feet)


Several days later, we headed 60km north to Caymbe, an extinct stratovolcano that tops out at 18,996'. The drive winds up rutted 4WD roads through the Andean highlands, and the amateur ornithologists among us (ok, that's probably just me) were excited to see three Andean Condors (Vultur gryphus)! FYI, it's the only true Vulture in the world, can live to be 50 years old, and has a wingspan of up to 10 feet in width!
We spent two nights in the hut, el refugio, at about 15,000', but fresh snow and warm weather brought high avalanche danger. We made two attempts at the summit, but due to conditions, never got higher than ~17,000'. Translated, that meant a lot of time eating, sleeping, and playing endless games of Gin Rummy.
Passing the time in the hut.

Learning snow skills and rope management at the foot of the glacier.


Dawn, high on the rock ridge before the Cayambe glacier. The hut can be seen in the lower right hand corner

Remanso de Amor

All of Summit's courses this year in Ecuador have been working with Remanso de Amor (Haven of Love), an organization in south Quito. Remanso works in a poor neighborhood of about 20,000 people, and operates both a church and a school for kids, K-10th grade.
Remanso currently has about 80 children enrolled in the school--many of these come from single parent homes where the Father is absent. Abuse of all types (alcohol, drug, physical, etc) is rampant, and outside of an education, many of these children have very little hope of a better life. For $40 a month, they get two meals a day (for most, it's the only food they will have), uniforms, and more importantly, the foundation of an education that can drastically change their lives.
Summit has been helping in a wide variety of ways, from white-washing walls to helping in the school cafeteria to making home visits with the school's social workers. We whitewashed so many walls that when the kids saw us walking down the street, they would yell out the window, "Hola pinturas!" (Hi painters!)Tom mixes whitewash, the old-fashioned way.

These were some of the most meaningful times on this course. These kids didn't care what your nationality was, or your political affiliation, or your views on theology or end-times eschatology. They wanted you to play with them, to hold them, to have fun with them. I'll introduce you to a few of them with their pictures.

Images In/Around Quito

At 2,000,000+ people, Quito is a large city, and is extremely long and narrow. Quito sits in the valley between two major Andean mountain ranges (the Cordillera Occidental & the Cordillera Oriental) at just below 10,000'.

We visited the National Basilica, which compared to many of the cathedrals of Europe, is almost brand new. It was started in the early 1900's, and only completed in the 1970s. Amazingly, you can climb all the way to the very top of the bell towers, which of course we did, for the best view in the city.
Between the bell towers (below), you can see a statue off in the distance. This statue of the Virgin Mary (the Virgen de Quito), located on a small hill known as el panecillo (small loaf of bread), was built on the site of a legendary Incan temple. Many of Ecuador's modern religious shrine were built by the Spainards (who conquered the Incas in the 1530's) on the site of older religious sites.

Of course, Ecuador gets its name from the Ecuator, which splits both the country, and the Earth, in half. Below is a picture of the geodesic landmark designating the ecuator.


It's a fascinating city, full of modern technology and old world charm at the same time.

Ecuador

I just returned from 2 weeks in Quito, Ecuador, instructing a Summit course of 8 men (ages 43-67) from various parts of Southern California. It was a different type of course--four days were spent climbing the high peaks and volcanoes of Ecuador, and four days were spent doing different service projects and short-term missions/humanitarian type projects. It was a very powerful and impactful course, and I'll be sharing some images here over the next few days.

Many of the men were originally drawn by the possibility of climbing high mountains. Ecuador has multiple peaks in the 15,000'-20,000' range, higher than anything in the continental US. But upon reflection at course end, almost all the men stated that the most impactful time was not spent in the mountains, but the service days working in south Quito.

In my opinion, Americans lead pretty comfortable lives, and we seldom venture out of our comfort zones. If we do find ourselves in uncomfortable situations, we quickly make adjustments to get things back to normal. The beauty of this course is that we were all stretched, and found ourselves outside of our comfort zone repeatedly. For some, it was the difficulty of living at a higher altitude, complete with constant headaches and health concerns. For others, it was living in a country where we didn't speak the language. Even more so, it was contact with people living in what some would call squalid conditions; poverty, without a realistic chance of escape or improvement. Regardless of what the environment was, we all found ourselves stretched and forced to grow. This growth produces alterations in your worldview, and in my opinion, results in a more educated and compassionate individual.

I'll be adding images over the next few days; stay tuned for details.

Tuesday, Feb 12

I leave tomorrow morning for two weeks in Ecuador, where I'll be instructing a course for Summit Adventure. Stay tuned for pics and details.

Tuesday, Feb 12

42 days into the New Year and I haven't used a single plastic bag--not even to bag my produce at the grocery store. At this rate, I'm on a pace to use exactly ZERO plastic bags fior the entire year.
Think I'm overdramatizing the whole plastic thing? Check out this article about the miles of plastic bags floating in the South Pacific:
http://www.bestlifeonline.com/cms/publish/health-fitness/Our_oceans_are_turning_into_plastic_are_we_2_printer.shtml

Monday, December 31: Image #369

Finally--the last day of the year, and more importantly, the completion of this year's project. It was much harder than anticipated, and I'll be glad not to have to worry about taking a daily photo.

In celebration of the finale, we got dressed up and went out on the town!

A few final words:

First, I am aware that the year only has 365 days, but I have 369 photos. My numbering system got fouled up somewhere along the line.

Second, thanks for tagging along for the last 12 months. I'll miss the interaction of numerous friends and family and (anonymous) commentors.
Finally, my project for 2008 is similar to previous projects. Over the years, I have often given up something for the year--one year I gave up soft drinks (successful), another year all fried foods (successful) and even ice cream (miserable failure--I didn't even make it through January). For 2008, I am attempting to give up the use of plastic bags!
On the surface, that might seem to be a strange goal. But when you consider the fact that Americans use several million plastic bags a year, and when you consider that 12 billion barrels of oil must be imported to create those bags each year, and when you consider America's petroleum addiction, and when you consider the fact that plastic bags do not degrade (every plastic bag ever produced on Earth is still here..in a landfill, or dumpster or floating in a lake somewhere) and when you think about how dependent we have become on plastic bags, it is a big project. The next time the grocery bagger ask you "Paper or Plastic?", maybe the right answer is "Neither, I brought my own."
Thanks for watching, and don't be a stranger.

Sunday, December 30: Image #368

Friends from NC were in DC for the Redskins-Cowboys game. Here is Ray, flush with the glow of victory. (Sorry Darren)

Saturday, December 29: Image #367

Lauren is pregnant with Avery, due to join the family on or around January 25th.







Friday, December 28: Image #366


We are having a baby shower tomorrow for Eric (Ginger's brother) and his wife Lauren. Tonight, Ricky and Ginger started the BBQ--30 pounds of prime pork will cook overnight in preparation for the big event.

Thursday, December 27: Image #365

Sophie, the new Boxer puppy, explores her new home.

Wednesday, December 26: Image #364

Ricky, my father-in-law, got a new puppy, Sophie, for Christmas.

Tuesday, December 25: Image #363

My mother-in-law has a nativity scene in her front yard, and since we don't usually get to her house until midnight, or later, on Christmas Eve, one of the last things we do that night is to put the baby Jesus in the manger. By that time of night, it is already Christmas!
Here, Jesus gets a bath in the sink before he makes his appearance.

Monday, December 24: Image #362

Ginger with another of my favorites, Amos, who has been bunking at my parent's place in South Carolina for the last few years.

Sunday, December 23: Image #361

Every so often, a lucky photographer catches a glimpse of something rare and elusive--Bigfoot, the Lock Ness Monster, Mel W break dancing. Here it is--photographic proof of Webb smiling.

Saturday, December 22: Image #360

On the road to SC. One of my favorite roadside attractions, the gigantic Peach-shaped water tower in Gaffney.

Friday, December 21: Image #359

I left work a little early today, and headed south to North Carolina, where I was reunited with Moses, the Great Orange Hunter, who had been staying in NC while we found a place to live.

Thursday, December 20: Image #358


Wednesday, December 19: Image #357

Signs of the season.

Tuesday, December 18: Image #356

Neighborhood leaves raked, bagged, and waiting to be picked up. Note the extensive use of plastic bags!

Monday, December 17: Image #355

A Whitetail deer (Odocoileus virginianus) in our neighbor's front yard.

Sunday, December 16: Image #354

Water problems had us in a hotel tonight, but luckily, we could enjoy our one television indulgence..."Survivor". Tonight was the finale, and yes, I do still believe it is rigged.

Saturday, December 15: Image #353

My parents are in town for the weekend. Here they are, on a cold day, at the Tidal Basin overlooking the Jefferson Memorial.

Friday, December 14: Image #352

Ginger at the Capitol Christmas Tree.

Thursday, December 13: Image #351

Good news. We have a new dishwasher.

Wednesday, December 12: Image #350

In addition to the dishwasher flooding, we now have a sewage problem. Water continues to flow everywhere, but at least it is the basement.

Tuesday, December 11: Image #349



Yes, it's not that great a photo, but it shows what is going on. After moving into our great new place on Friday, the dishwasher overflowed, twice, and flooded the kitchen.

Monday, December 10: Image #348

Ginger gets her froth on.

Sunday, December 9: Image #347

Sunday night: Christmas service at the Fourth Presbyterian Church.

Saturday, December 8: Image #346

Boxes. Boxes everywhere.

Friday, December 7: Image #345

Good news! After ten days, we finally have a new place. A great location, plenty of room for visitors and a fresh coat of snow.

Thursday, December 6: Image #344

Snow. It's official....we aren't in Florida anymore.

Wednesday, December 5: Image #343

Even though we are still homeless, I still have school to do.

Tuesday, December 4: Image #342

Ginger's favorite new restaurant.

Monday, December 3: Image #341


Sunday, December 2: Image #340

I think I found the missing pig---see November 7th for more details.

Saturday, December 1: Image #339

Dinner with Doc and Leigh.

Friday, November 30: Image #338

In preparation for the 108th Army-Navy football game on Saturday, we found one Navy Officer proudly showing his colors on this Army base.

Thursday, November 29: Image #337

More military/horse history.
In military funerals, the funeral casket is often followed by a riderless horse, with an empty pair of boots placed backwards in the stirrups. The backwards boots symbolize that the leader will never ride again, and symbolizes the leader's final look at his troops, who faithfully follow behind.
The most famous funeral horse was known as Blackjack, who took part in over 1,000 military funerals, including the ceremonies for JFK, Hoover, LBJ and Gen Douglas MacArthur. He is buried behind the flagpole on the 3rd Infantry's parade field.


Wednesday, November 28: Image #336

Until we find a place to live, we are living in the BOQ at Ft Myer, Virginia. Ft Myer is immediately adjacent to Arlington National Cemetery, and is the home of the Third Infantry, probably the most famous infantry unit in the US Army and better known as the unit that guards the Tomb of the Unknowns and performs most of the military funerals in Arlington.
Since we have been here, we have seen several funeral caissons (simple, wooden wagons) being pulled by majestic black horses. All of the caisson horses pass through these doors into the stables.

Tuesday, November 27: Image #335

























What a great day!

We are still homeless, we are living out of s suitcase, all of our stuff is on storage, but we found a Trader Joe's!

We were enjoying the cold weather, looking at houses, when we stumbled upon our favorite grocery store. When we went inside, patrons were bustling up and down the aisles, Christmas was in the air, and they were playing Van Morrison (see January 2nd for more info) over the intercom! Life doesn't get any better.

Monday, November 26: Image #334

This is our goal for the week. Since our house in Florida did not sell, we rented it out and are joining the rental market in DC. Hopefully, I can post a photo of our new place soon.