My
climb in Mt. Fuji last September 6-7, 2018 was perhaps one of my most unforgettable
climbs. We were hooking on a last-minute schedule because Mt. Fuji’s climbing
season ended just last September 10 and considerably our choice of dates were
almost positioned in the so-called “danger zone”. Plus, our trekking was
scheduled in the evening considering the travel time from Tokyo to Mt. Fuji
station and then all the way to the 5th station.
Mt. Fuji is an active volcano about 100 kilometers southwest of Tokyo. Commonly called "Fuji-san", it is Japan's tallest peak at 3,776 meters. A pilgrimage site for centuries, it is considered one of Japan's 3 sacred mountains, and summit hikes remain a popular activity. Its iconic profile os the subject of numerous works of art.
At
first glance the weather was just normal in 5th station prior to the
trek. My three colleagues (Pare Dokie, Pin and JP) had some casual trekking in
an open trail from the 5th station up to several mountain huts going
to the 6th station. Mt. Fuji has open loose sand and rocky tracks in
most of the trails which made us all really comfortable and relaxed. We met
several local and foreign trekkers along the way, some of them were instant
friends.
Trekking
in Mt. Fuji in the evening enabled us to see the glorious cityscape view of Tokyo
lights, an added attraction along the path and maybe one of the very few good things
that I experienced when climbing this mountain.
As
we approached 7th station the rain started gushing, turning the
temperature a lot colder than the time we started jumping off. All the while I thought
the rain was just auxiliary to the foggy atmosphere in the area, but the small
drops turned into a strong torrent of rains associated with cold winds. We
tried to stay dry by seeking refuge to the huts but we were prohibited to do
it, or were being asked for certain amount of money in exchange for using the
hut as shelter stopovers. We had no choice but to continue trekking, our stuff starting
to get wet as we approached the 8th station.
Pin
and JP decided not to proceed anymore and stayed in 7th station
until in the early morning. Pare Dokie was stucked at the 9th
station. I was in a hurry to reach the summit with the rain pouring very hard.
I was afraid I could not withstand the cold but I managed to make it just in
time in the summit but had to descend back along with some other climbers because
the weather was not really bearable. When I get back to 9th station
I learned that rescue teams were not allowing climbers to trek any further than
the 9th station, or 900 meters from the summit.
After
minutes of staying wet in 9th station I and Pare Dokie decided to
trek down to the 5th station where we reached at around 9:00 AM. We
were able to reunite with Pin and JP in 5th station by 11:30 in the
morning.
If there is one
lesson I learned in Mt. Fuji it is about underestimating the mountain. I have
always been saying this one to newby friends in mountaineering, but this time I
was hit right into the face. I was thinking it was just an effortless climb but
it turned out the other way. Details and information from google, as well as
from blog posts should not be considered conclusive and basis for preparing a
major climb. Every mountain has a unique character that separates it from other
mountains in the world. Whether just a minor climb destination or a huge heaps
representing as highest in a certain locality, a climb should be prepared
seriously in order to avoid unforeseen dilemma. Afterall, when you are trapped
by struggles above and you lose a life, there is definitely no turning back.
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