HEAR TOM GIVE DAILY UPDATES VIA SATELLITE PHONE AS HE CLIMBS MOUNT RAINIER FOR ALZHEIMER'S....UPDATES START SEPT. 24TH !!
The Pursuit of Something Higher
Tom Senn
The Climber....Tom Senn
The Mountain
It is this mountaineering beauty that will be the focus of this expedition. The route for the summit bid will follow the Muir route located on the southwest flank of the mountain. It is named after the famous mountaineer who summated the peak in 1888. The team will climb to approximately 10,000 feet to Camp Muir serving as an advanced base camp. From there, the route continues with a rising traverse across the Cowlitz Glacier, and ascends the steepening switchbacks of Cathedral Gap. This allows the team to gain the Ingraham Glacier; one of the mountain’s largest and longest glaciers. Climbing then extends onto the steep ridge known as Disappointment Cleaver at approximately 12,000 feet, the namesake and physical crux of the route. The remaining slopes and hours are whittled away as the climbing team zig zags through the many crevasses of the upper mountain slowly making the team’s way up to the summit. Of course, getting to the summit is only half the job. As the wise mountaineer, Ed Viesturs, once said,” Getting to the top is optional, getting down is mandatory.”
My Grandfather...Unforgettable
My Grandpa Joe Stevens (or "Digger Joe" as friends had called him) seen here with his "Posse", my aunts and uncle,...my mom is standing just to his right...He was an amazingly educated and savvy businessman. During his life he had reaching many summits of his own in the business field. One as a research chemist during WWII, another as a mortuary professor and eventually as a successful entrepeneur owning and operating Stevens Mortuary (and relocating it) on the West side of Indianapolis, Indiana. He always came across to me as a guy with class! Almost always in a suit and tie or an overcoat and fedora, by the looks of him you could easily envision him hanging with Sinatra as part of the Rat Pack. He had a great sense of humor and often used his caddy wit to his advantage, too. I remember cutting the grass at the mortuary during junior high and he'd try to get me to spend the night as a "night watchman" at the mortuary (in a small apartment across from the embalming room no less). It was a monthly offer...He'd constantly up the ante as to how much he'd pay me to do it just to see if I'd take the bait (he would've been great on Fear Factor!) ...As for me, no way, man!...too creepy for me! I chickened out.....Evidently climbing mountains and defying gravity was more my taste. This climb's for you, grandpa!
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