In the summer of 1860, the twenty-year old Edward Whymper came to
Zermatt. Hired by a London publisher to make sketches of mountain scenes, he
was not one of those British mounteneering aristocrats trying to reach the last
unconquered summits. Actually he had never been to the Alps before. Maybe the
arrogance of his noble countrymen spurred his ambition to do what they tried in
vain - climb the majestic Matterhorn. In the years 1861-1865, he made several
attempts by the south-west ridge together with an Italian guide from the Valtournanche, Jean-Antoine Carrel.
Patriotically believing that a native Italian and not an Englishman should be
the first to set foot on the summit, Carrel eventually betrayed Whymper. He had
already started the ascent with an Italian rope, when Whymper hurried back to
Zermatt, gathered some Englishmen and hired three Swiss guides to try the
opposite face of the Matterhorn. His attempt by what is now the usual route was
crowned with success (14th of July 1865); but on the descent four of the party
slipped and were killed, and only the breaking of the rope saved Whymper and
the two remaining guides from the same fate. This is maybe the most dramatic
mountain story, still waiting to be told in an appropriate form. I think it
would make a great movie, and I always dreamed of writing the perfect screenplay
for it. Unfortunately mountain movies went out of fashion many years ago.
Friday, May 24, 2013
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