Happy 2010

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Happy New Year!

Wow!  It’s 2010 and today is a palindrome (01022010), as an odometer moment queen* that’s pretty exciting!  (* An odometer moment queen is someone who is fond of numerical fun such as the time 12:34:56 and car odometer moments such as 1234567).  So it’s a fresh year and a fresh decade with a hip numerical address.

The new year is so often filled with thoughts of newness: new dreams, new goals, new behaviours, new semesters…but on the dawn of the new year, I found myself pondering more about the past than the future.  I’ve recently been reading Julie Angus’ “Rowboat in a Hurricane” and during big storms on their crossing of the Atlantic in a very small boat, they would put out a sea anchor.  The sea anchor, shaped much like a drogue parachute, helps keep the boat oriented correctly in storms so it doesn’t breach to the waves.

 

So that got me to thinking…about sea anchors and regular anchors…and about how one was to keep you firmly from moving and the other was for use during a storm though I guess if you were close enough to shore, you could use a regular anchor to hold the boat during a storm.  So anchors can both hold you steady in one place or perhaps enable you to survive vicious sea states…then I began to wonder about the past…was the past an anchor that holds us in one place or guidance for when storms hit? 

 

For me, I latched onto the sea anchor analogy…that the past provides stability for launching forth into what is coming.  I think there can be temptation to anchor ourselves to what we know we can do or where we are comfortable but I know for me, I’m not satisfied staying in harbour, that I need and want to venture out to get new views and new vistas.  I spent the afternoon at The Rooms, the Provincial Archive, Museum, and Art Gallery.  Many of the exhibits celebrated the expeditions and sea voyages of Captain Bob Bartlett so perhaps that’s why anchors and setting out are occupying my mind.

 

In many ways the journey from 2007 to 2010 has been the length of a heartbeat and in other ways, the length of several decades.  I can’t believe three years has passed and less than three months remain until I return to Everest.  I find myself looking back and looking forward at the same time.  Reflecting on my past climb and the lessons that I’ve extracted from it while at the same time planning and training for going back while all the while trying to remember to be present now, in this moment, in this time.

 

Yesterday as I pulled my tire up Signal Hill once again and the exertion forced me to turn my eyes down to the asphalt beneath my feet, I was very present in each step.  I noticed the small pebbles that would roll out from beneath my foot, the instant scraping crescendo of picking up a bottle cap beneath the tire, a cigarette butt, a brief skiff of wind across my cheek and the instant release from the bondage of lactic acid upon a momentary stop.  Given two trips up a week, I imagine that I will become even more familiar with the micro-world that unfolds with each step up the hill.  In those moments of intense physical outlay, I do find small pockets of attention to imagine the Lhotse Face or final traverse and try to deposit some of that physical work in a reserve bank that I can draw on when I actually am on the Lhotse Face or in the Khumbu Icefall.  Kudos go out to Michelle Young for having the courage to pull a tire up with me on Friday and special thanks to Marian for her keeping our tires safe from turning cars!

 

I had a excellent week of training–it was the last week of Camp One.  Monday marks the beginning of Camp Two with an increased emphasis on strength training and the beginning of hypoxic training on the Go2Altitude system.  I was able to witness and recognize several training gains this week and that’s always a wonderful gift that helps fuel the further hard work that the next month will deliver.

 

Thanks to all who’ve been holding Oma in their thoughts.  My family is keeping a close eye on her and she’s be able to continue living where she’s to for now.  Thanks for joining me on the dawn of this new year and decade.  I wish you and yours all the best in 2010 and beyond.

 

Have a good week,

 

TA

 

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This alleged hill...

Okay, you've spent much time regaling us with tales of Signal Hill--it's time you provided some Google Earth co-ordinates so we can "see" this beast for ourselves!

;-)

Happy New Year!

Uncle Scott

Signal Hill

Uncle Scott,

As requested!

TA

Coordinates of the Alleged Hill:

WGS84 47° 34′ 11″ N, 52° 40′ 55″ W
47.569722, -52.681944
Changes links to Signal Hill antipodes (-47.569722, 127.318056)
UTM 22T 373496 5269849

Signal Hill, Newfoundland and Labrador
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

Signal Hill is a hill which overlooks the city of St. John's, Newfoundland and Labrador.

Signal Hill

Because of its strategic placement overlooking the harbour, fortifications have been placed on the hill since the mid 1600s.

History

The final battle of the Seven Years' War in North America was fought in 1762 at the Battle of Signal Hill, in which the French surrendered St. John's to the British under the command of Lt. Colonel William Amherst. Lt. Colonel Amherst renamed what was then known as "The Lookout" as "Signal Hill," because of the signalling that took place upon its summit from its flagmast. Flag communication between land and sea would take place there from the 1600s until 1960.

During Signal Hill's first construction period in the late 1700s, Signal Hill was designated as the citadel for St. John's. Other Canadian citadels include Citadel Hill in Halifax and Citadelle in Quebec City.

During the 1800s, Signal Hill was manned specifically during the Napoleonic Wars and the American Civil War. A second construction period in Signal Hill's history saw the construction of the Queen's Battery Barracks which, today, has been completely restored to the period of 1862.

Construction on Cabot Tower began in 1897 to commemorate Queen Victoria's Diamond Jubilee in 1897 and the 400th anniversary of John Cabot's landfall in 1497. The building was declared officially open in 1900. The practical uses of the building were flag mast signalling, and a Marconi wireless station which has since been moved to St. John's International Airport.
Marconi watching associates raise kite antenna at Signal Hill, December, 1901

On December 12, 1901, the first transatlantic wireless transmission was received here by Guglielmo Marconi in an abandoned fever and Diphtheria hospital, which has since been destroyed by fire.[1] The transmission originated from his Poldhu Wireless Station, Cornwall.

Signal Hill National Historic Site

Today, Signal Hill is a Canadian National Historic Site[2] and remains incredibly popular amongst tourists and locals alike; 97% of all tourists to St. John's visit Signal Hill.

Due to high winds in winter (which can reach up to 110 km/h (68 miles per hour), it is generally preferred to visit Signal Hill in the warmer months of the year.

Activities

Cabot Tower, located at the top of the hill, features exhibits about Guglielmo Marconi and the wireless station that operated in the tower. There is a gift shop, and an amateur radio station VO1AA, which may be operated by visiting amateur radio operators in the summer months. It is sponsored by the Society Of Newfoundland Radio Amateurs. There is also an active amateur radio repeater, VO1AAA 146.790+, which is located inside the building and can be used year round.

The visitor centre features interactive exhibits and a film about the site's military and communications history, and the history of St. John's.

Signal Hill Tatoo

The Signal Hill Tattoo showcases the Royal Newfoundland Regiment of Foot. Wearing full military uniforms circa 1795, the soldiers give a military concert by the Regimental fifes and drums, and demonstrate the musket, drills and battle formations of the time. The Artillery provide an exhibition of cannon fire. The ceremony occurs on specific days in the summer.

Another Look

U.S.,

Here's a link to the Google Map so you can "walk" up the hill with me!

TA

http://maps.google.ca/maps?f=q&source=s_q&hl=en&geocode=&q=st.+john%27s&sll=49.310351,-123.125153&sspn=0.285162,0.582275&ie=UTF8&hq=&hnear=St+John%27s,+Newfoundland+and+Labrador&ll=47.570706,-52.688456&spn=0.009164,0.018196&t=h&z=16

A Picture

http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/c/cf/Signal_Hill_St_John%27s_NF_2.jpg

THAT'S what I'm talkin' 'bout!

Wow...! A beast, indeed! And thanks for including some history! I had no idea it was so noteworthy...!!

US

Newfoundland New Year's

Because we are old farts and didn't think we could make it all the way to midnight on New Year's Eve, we had friends for dinner (also old farts) and celebrated a Newfoundland New Year's at 10:30pm Ottawa time (but midnight in Newfoundland). It was a big hit, the champagne still tasted great and we think we have the beginnings of a new tradition. Happy New Year to you.

Sounds good to me!

Shelagh,

Some years I have celebrated New Year's in many time zones...so thanks for celebrating with us!

TA