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 Any athlete who has ever gone through two-a-day practices gets a glimpse of the effort that goes into something like this and the unspoken bond it forms between team members. We found that testing ourselves to the limit was both liberating and soulful." 
 Photo by Bruce Polizotto 
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 Tanzanias Mt. Kilimanjaro subjects trekkers to one of the most 
        arduous hikes on the planet. From the 5,000 ft. elevation base camp to 
        19,340 ft. Uhura Point at the craters rim, you trudge more than 
        70 milesthe first 40 at a constant 30¾ grade through rainforest, 
        savannah, and high desert before you even reach the base of the dormant 
        volcano youve seen in photos. Then you scramble over endless fields 
        of boulders momentarily frozen in ice at oxygen-starved elevations and 
        pray you dont get a cerebral edema. The final 900 feet are nearly 
        vertical above the crater floor, an ascent that takes nearly three hours 
        and offers a view of the Great Rift Valley, the possible birthplace of 
        mankind and site of the Leakeys anthropological research. On average, 10 climbers die on Kilimanjaro each year. The tallest free-standing 
        mountain in the world is one of the Seven Summitsthe 
        pantheon of mountaineer lore. But many technical mountaineers avoid the 
        mountain of the gods. The adrenalin-driven find ascending Africas 
        highest mountain not worth those risks or the grueling, six-to-eight-day 
        effort required. That effort is singed into the lungs and memory of Wabash Trustee Bruce 
        Polizotto 63. In October of 1999, he joined nine men, aged 45 to 
        60, for what the trips organizer advertised as a grand adventure. 
        Before the trek ended, two men would be carried off the mountain, most 
        would become painfully ill at high altitude, and all faced obstacles, 
        physical and emotional, they had never imagined. Spending a restless final night on the crater floor as a fellow team 
        member howled in pain with what was later diagnosed as a pulmonary edema, 
        Polizotto gave up on sleep and stepped out of his two-man tent to find 
        that anabatic breezes had swept the early evening clouds. A star-strewn 
        sky was within reach, as if you could climb a few feet higher and touch 
        the Southern Cross. With no background light, and such clear air at this elevation, 
        there were so many stars, and the light so sharp and clear. It really 
        was wondrousno camera could capture it. But when friends ask Polizotto to recall his most memorable image from 
        those ten days, he answers: the back of the boot of the guy in front 
        of me. Thats not just a glib response.  His comrades on the trail were a blessing; their conversation 
        or steady footfalls kept his mind on the task at hand and the person moving 
        ahead of him. That attention to one another would save a life on the groups 
        next adventure. For although they left Kilimanjaro pledging theyd never do 
        that again, a year and a half later the friends gathered at another 
        trail, this one in the Andes. The three-day trek up the Inca Trail to 
        the Sun Gate at Machu Pichu in Peru was shorter, at lower elevation, (14,000 
        ft.), warmer, and rich in flora, fauna, and history, with Spanish culture 
        literally layered atop the Inca foundation. Polizotto was amazed to see 
        Andean condorswith their 12-foot wingspans, the largest flying land 
        bird on earthriding thermals over the mountains.  But the trail itself was more harrowing than Kilimanjaro  Its like being on a Stairmaster for eight hours a day, and 
        the drop-off made it like walking along the ledge of a skyscraper without 
        a rope. For those unaccustomed to the trail and the altitude, every step brought 
        risk. The odds caught up with the group during their descent. There was no reference point to followyou just looked into 
        the air, or down at the pack in front of you. When we were hiking down 
        from the Sun Gate at Machu Pichu, one of our hikers lost his footing. 
        He was teetering over the edge when another on our team grabbed his pack 
        and pulled him back in. He probably wouldnt have survived that fall. Return to the table of contents 
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