Whats that? Ape is still alive?
Ok, ok. So I realize I have not been
the best at keeping this blog quite up to date. I do have a bunch of old tales
to catch you up on, but for now, please enjoy a small story about a hike I took
back before winter maybe 3ish months ago...
A weekend hike
One Mongolian afternoon, I was sitting around school, and one of the math
teachers came up to me and asked me if i liked walking. I said “of course,” which translated into,
yes of course I want on a 10 mile hike/ game competition thing that you havent
told me about yet. So I was told to pack
warm clothes and my sleeping bag and meet at the town square. When I set off to do so with my pack upon my
back, I was picked up by some fellow school hikers along the way in a car. They stopped at school to pick up a first aid
kit and a flag, and I began to realize that I had no clue what was really
happening, but it was something more then just a hike. I rolled with it however, and when finally
making it to the town square an hour and a half after the ‘meeting time,’ there
were multiple groups all gathered in matching uniforms to take this
‘hike.’ Once out of the automobile and
gathered with the rest of the teachers from my school, I was handed a black and
yellow jacket, and told to go line up in front of the government house. Pretty soon we were all instructed into a
line, and began marching around the square three times. The square is rather large giving me plenty
of time to laugh in confusion as I followed the person in front of me. After out three laps of respect, we set out
to the main drag of BX, hiking along the sidewalk. People were taking photos and video taping,
and I was still a bit clueless as to what I was actually getting myself
into. Only one person in our group spoke
a little english, but not enough to fully tell me what was happening, but I
learned that there were to be competitions later in the day. So we hiked out of town and farther in a line
of two by two taking many breaks along the way.
I learned some small Mongolian field games, like “guess how many rocks
are in my hand.” And I also learned that I really do not favor walking in any
sort of distinguished line. Also given that I packed a snack of some raw
carrots to share and tried to jump off every rock we walked past, my favorite
quote from Mongolia thus far arose, “April like jump, April like carrot, April
like rabbit.”
About 10 miles later, we reached a nice bank of the river and we were done
with our hike. I we had to empty our packs, and from what I guess, we were
judged on the contents. All very unclear.
After we set up camp. My team
brought a 2 person tent that was meant for our ten person team. The day proceeded on with competitions
including a team sprint up the side of a mountain, some orienteering (that our
team failed to complete), an obstacle course, tug of war, and a few
others. All the directions were in
Mongolian, so mainly I pretended like I understood, but just tried to follow my
teammates the best I could without looking too much like a fool. Between competitions we cooked meals (meat of
course) with an open flame stove in the middle of our tent, and drank water
straight from the river. The night of
course was absolutely freezing, and it was easily one of the top three coldest
moments in my life. Much like the
overpopulated car situations here, all ten of us squeezed like sardines into
the two person tent, sharing the space (of course) with a sheep carcass that we
were feasting on. Since I was the weak foreigner, I got the prime spot in the
middle of the tent surrounded by body warmth.
I don’t think I actually slept more than about 30 minutes the entire
night because it was so cold. I remember
waking up once, and honestly believing that I froze to death. It took me a few minutes to regain my
bearings. In the morning time, there
were more competitions, and later, by the afternoon someone had come to pick us
up to drive us back to BX. All in all,
even though it was a weekend of cold and confusion, at least it was certainly
an adventure.
it was so cold. |
there are rocks in these hands. I guess 6 rocks. |
what's for dinner? MEAT. |
waiting for some competitions
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