Mauro “Bubu” Bole repeats Fly
in the wind, M10, in Val di Landro (Bz)
Photos Sara Cirilli, Andrea Gallo, Kurt Astner
and Oscar Durbiano
Val
di Landro, Alto Adige, winter 2002. The strong South Tyrolean
ice climber Kurt Astner opens Fly in the wind, a modern extreme
mixed climb, and rates it M10.
January 2004. Mauro “Bubu” Bole makes the first on-sight
of the itinerary. The report of the performance is the starting
point for some considerations about dry tooling and the motivations
that have moved the eccentric young man from Trieste in these
years of love for extreme mixed climbing.
Fly in the wind
I
opened Mission Impossible three years ago and that was the last
time I climbed overhangs with ice axes and crampons. A long interruption,
due to my lack of enthusiasm in continuing to discover new things
in this fantastic discipline of “modern mixed climbing”.
Also this year the winter came late, so the specific training
went on until the end of December. One of the few alpine areas
in good conditions at the beginning of January is a cave in the
Val di Landro, near Toblach, where, in 2002, Kurt Astner had opened
Fly in the wind, rated M10.
I warm up on a nearby pitch and then start straight away on Fly.
After many months I am climbing again with Gianmario Meneghin
(Ghin). We haven’t met since last summer, after having spent
some nice days on the North Faces of Lavaredo, with our laughs,
my dirty words, and his prayers not to be late, because his wife
was waiting for him at home.
Many things have changed in these last years: more wrinkles, less
flexibility of the muscles and even a little pain in the back.
But that special “click” is still here, that I hear
when I am at the base of a new pitch that fascinates me in a particular
way. Luckily it doesn’t always happen, but when it does
I start and don’t stop, until my arms let go or the darkness
comes. And also this time, with a bit of luck, I reached the belay
on a tree of the forest above the cave.
All this is strange, because, while climbing, I completely lose
the awareness of passing time. I feel like climbing fast, while
for my belayer it is always a Calvary! This time nobody looked
at the watch, but I must have hung from my arms almost an hour!
The style hasn’t changed from the routes in the past. The
only difference is that now it’s almost a rule to climb
leashless. This is one of the reasons why the climbing times are
a little reduced compared with the past. I don’t despise
at all the decision to abandon the leashes forever; on the contrary,
I am a supporter of the so-called “freedom of wrist”,
also because I was the one who proposed this innovation for the
style of the modern mixed climbs. At the beginning it was just
a trial that progressively has encountered the favor of the ice
climbers. Today it is an established habit.
This
strange experience of on-sighting extreme mixed climbs has begun
in January ’99, the first one was a M7 in Slovenia. In March
of the same year, I transfer to Val di Cogne, to see for myself
the masterpiece of Stevie Haston, X-Files, also if the season
is by now over and not much ice is left. To tell the truth, only
wet rock and a thin final icicle were left. Nevertheless, blinded
by my lust and without paying too much attention to the environmental
conditions, I start all the same for a try. One and half hour
fight, until the jump to catch the icicle, too far from the wall.
Nothing to do! With the second jump I manage to reach it, but
the icicle breaks and then I decide to go back home.
The next year the good conditions allow me to on-sight Welcome
to the machine, M9, in Val Savaranche. A few days later I go back
to X-Files. I climb it first try, but after a very long time for
the friend Massimo Farina who was belaying me: almost two hours.
Pushed by my performances I start the same night to France, and
the next morning I on –sight Quartiere Nord, M10.
The tanked adrenalin, besides keeping me awake, had also stimulated
strange ideas, like the one to try to take away the leashes from
the ice axe. So I went back, to increase the difficulty of the
climb. I try the new game on X-Files, that I fire first try. It
was an incredible exciting feeling. I suddenly felt lighter and
freer, almost if I had been climbing in my underwear! Comment
of Stevie Haston, who was observing me with the binocular form
the forest: “You are a fucking stupid man”!
The trip continued with a visit to Vail, Colorado, where I try
Amphibian, M9+, leashless. Unfortunately at the end of the pitch
I make a mistake that ruins my try. The next day I try the famous
Reptile, M10, but in this case with the leashes, to increase to
possibility of an on-sight. One hour and twenty minutes later
I reach satisfied the coveted belay.
Winter 2001. Stevie Haston opens The Empire strikes back, the
hardest route at the time. Stevie whispers that it could be M11.
One
day,
to confirm the grade, he takes me to try it. I swear that I was
nervous for that, and then it doesn’t happen every day to
be belayed by Stevie Haston! Also that day I heard that famous
“click”. I climbed toward the belay incredibly slowly,
so that now and then Stevie asked me “Are you resting?”
and I answered, “No climbing” (my English was still
very poor back then). Unfortunately I lost my concentration near
the end of the pitch, not far from the belay stance. A tool slips
out of a hole and I find myself hanging from the rope, a few meters
lower. No comment from Haston.
I repeated the route later, one time with leashes, then without
them. Haston didn’t believe the latter ascent, because he
didn’t think it was possible. And the now popular Mission
Impossible was born also from a thing that seemed impossible,
a pure coincidence. It was a special experience, and also its
first rating was special, with a question mark, simply because
I didn’t know what to propose for a line that seemed to
me different and much more engaging that all the ones I had climbed
until that moment. I don’t know if it makes sense to tell
these things. May be they can be useful to stimulate the curiosity
of the ones who have the opportunity to see for themselves and
may be give the motivation to do something new. Stimulations and
ideas that, in the meantime, were useful for the Russian Dmitri
Bytchkov to repeat Mission Impossible on-sight, in my opinion
the most significant sport performance of the extreme mixed world
in the last years.
It was a long trip and a nice experience. In these years of climbing
I haven’t invented anything
new. I simply participated to the evolution of mixed climbing,
I don’t know when and who started it. Probably the Similaun
man, (a mummified corpse, 5300 years old, found in the glacier
of Val Senales, ndr), when he had to put a foot on the ice, while
the other one was still on the rock.
Bubu