Scared of heights, and with his left arm virtually devoid of muscle – the result of a bad break followed by several operations – the young George Lowe was an unlikely candidate to become a mountaineer. But a holiday job at the Hermitage, Mt Cook, saw him graduate from bottle-washer to glacier guide, and it was there he also met Ed Hillary – on a bus. The two resolved to climb together, beginning a partnership that famously took them both onto the upper slopes of the world’s highst mountain.
While still learning their craft in the Southern Alps, mention of the Himalayas first came up in conversation. Ensconced in Haast Hut during a five-day storm in about 1950, the pair grew bored with playing draughts on a makeshift piece of cardboard, using lumps of carrot and parsnip. Talk turned to higher mountains, and the young mountaineers resolved to set their sights on the Himalaya. Lowe and Hillary teamed up with Earle Riddiford, and largely thanks to the latter’s great drive and organisational ability, the first New Zealand Himalayan expedition resulted in 1951. Success on that trip later led to Lowe and Hillary’s inclusion in the 1953 British Everest expedition.
Instead of writing many short letters to family and friends Lowe took the novel approach of penning long, detailed letters, which were sent to his sister in New Zealand, who laboriously copied them out for wider dispatch. The result is a unique collection of letters, which because they were written in the moment and not in retrospect, have a rare freshness and immediacy. Lowe’s sense of humour shines through, and often it’s the most amusing observations that he takes trouble to record. For example: ‘Later John Hunt and Mike Westmacott came up with butterfly nets and began chasing butterflies. They are collecting specimens for the British Museum. It was fun watching them stalking up to a shrub with a net poised – it seemed incongruous that these hardy mountaineers should be such crack-pot looking butterfly catchers.’
Lowe gives readers insights into the trials and triumphs of expedition life, from the excitement of seeing the big peaks on the approach march: ‘Yesterday I got my first view of the snows. We crossed a little pass on the walk in – the valleys are full of green spring growth – and then Michael and I spotted simultaneously the peaks; incredibly high and blurred by haze away behind. The outline of these Nepal peaks is quite fantastic. There are no rounded mountains here. They jut and sweep up with quite exciting angles – always fluted with ice channels and looking from a distance quite impossible. It was a thrill to look at these hills. If I came 20 times I would still get a kick out of the looking.’
As Huw Lewis-Jones, historian and friend of Lowe’s, writes in the introduction, these previously unpublished letters ‘describe the day-to-day moments of this historic expedition as never before. They provide us with a rare glimpse of private hopes and very public achievements.’
At Advanced Base camp on 22 May 1953, Lowe described the final assault: ‘The big push is underway. The excitement here is terrific. … Right now we look up at the Lhotse Face and see 17 people like ants crawling across the traverse to the South Col. They are about 26,000 ft now! Think what a triumph this is. Today we establish South Col with our main strength down here ready to put in the tremendous final punch. Seventeen people with 30 lb loads, already as high as Annapurna, the highest ever climbed.’
George Lowe’s Letters from Everest provide real delight.