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Mt. Elbrus

Dreaming that I Climb the Mountain

Last night I dreamt
Of climbing Sung Mountain,
Striding out alone
With my rattan cane,
Past a thousand cliffs,
Over ten thousand ravines.
I enjoy them all.
In my dream
My leg was not paralyzed.
I was healthy as in youth.
But on waking,
I returned to my senses,
With the same disfigured flesh and form.
Now for the first time I perceive truly
That form can be sick
And spirit healthy,
Form and spirit are both illusions;
Truth consists neither in reality nor dream.
In daytime I walk with difficulty,
In nighttime walk freely.
Since time is divided equally
Between day and night,
Nothing is lost.

Bai Juyi (Po Chu-i)
translated by Howard S. Levy and Henry Wells

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Mt Elbrus

The Caucasus form a chain of high, alpine mountains separating the Republic of Georgia from Russia to the north and just north of the main chain, lies Europe's highest summit, Mt. Elbrus, which stands at 18, 505' (5,642m). It is an extinct volcano with twin cones reaching 18,510 feet (5,642 m) and 18,356 feet (5,595 m). The volcano was formed during the Upper Tertiary Period, more than 2,500,000 years ago. Sulfurous gases are still emitted on its eastern slopes, and there are many mineral springs along its descending streams. A total area of 53 square miles (138 square km) of Elbrus is covered by 22 glaciers, which feed the Kuban River and some of the headwaters of the Terek. Elbrus is a major center for mountaineering and tourism in the Caucasus region. In 1964 an extensive tourist and mountaineering base was opened, with large-scale sporting facilities.

On Top of Europe!
Tuesday, July 30, 2002

Hello Mountain Zoners, this is Vernon Tejas with Alpine Ascents on the top of Europe! We're at 5,642 meters above sea level and everybody's here and what a crew it is. No headaches amongst the bunch. Well, there are a few tired people of course, but everybody is in very good spirits.

Here's the team, "Hello!" Oh my goodness, that was wonderful. It's a beautiful day, we can see from the Caspian Sea over yonder all the way to the Black Sea. Holy smokes!

It's beautiful, it's been calm, it's been clear. Everybody is so stoked to be here, you can't believe it. What a pleasure and we're glad to have you here with us on the top of Europe, Mount Elbrus. It is phenomenal. And, in efforts to actually .... asked me to read a poem and that's what I'm going to do right now. It's called 'Dreaming that I Climb the Mountain.' -- Vernon Tejas (from MountainZone)

Reading occured on July 30, 2002 by Alpine Ascents International

Po Chü-i (772-846), a poet and a government official, was one of the great writers of the Chinese Tang dynasty. He was born at T'ai-yuan in Shansi, settling later at Ch'ang-an near the north-west frontier. He held the post of palace librarian and several provincial governorships and was banished a number of times for arguing against government policies. In 832 he retired to the Hsiang-shan monastery a few miles from Lo-yang, the eastern capital. As one of his poems explains, he suffered from paralysis at the end of his life, one leg becoming useless. He wrote over 3,000 poems, brief, topical verses expressed in very simple, clear language. Perhaps his most noted poem is the Song of Everlasting Regret (806), which recounts the sufferings of Emperor Ming Huang on the murder of his concubine by rebels. The poem figures prominently in The Tale of Genji, the 10th-century Japanese novel by Murasaki Shikibu; Po's work gained wide popularity throughout East Asia. In much of his poetry, Po Chü-i appears easy-going. But he had a caustic view government's effects on the lives of ordinary people and used satire and humor to draw attention the rapacity of minor officials, to social problems, and to questionable religious practices. In an early protest he wrote a long memorandum criticizing the prolonging of a war against an unimportant frontier tribe. In his lighter poems he mused on events in his daily life, his own experiences, and aspects of himself.