Though not as tall as Everest, the "Savage Mountain" is far more dangerous. Located on the border of China and Pakistan, K2 has some of the harshest climbing conditions in the world. Ninety women have scaled Everest but of the six women who reached the summit of K2, three lost their lives on the way back down the mountain and two have since died on other climbs.
In Savage Summit, Jennifer Jordan shares the tragic, compelling, inspiring, and extraordinary true stories of a handful of courageous women -- mothers and daughters, wives and lovers, poets and engineers -- who defeated this formidable mountain yet ultimately perished in pursuit of their dreams.
I'm a little obsessed with reading about alpine mountain climbing in the sense that I have yet to read a book about it that I haven't found fascinating. This one was no exception, but I will say I was on the fence a bit about the writing itself.
The book tells the detailed life stories of five women who reached the summit of K2, something only achieved by 18 women as late as 2014. All five perished while pursuing their dreams of climbing. Their backgrounds are fascinating . . .as you might imagine, these women were not traditionalists and to some extent, they put their families second to their passion for the sport.
The author creates essentially mini biographies of each woman from young childhood to death, and I found each of them fascinating to read. However, unlike my favorite Into Thin Air: A Personal Account of the Mount Everest Disaster, I didn't have the suspenseful feelings as if I were on the mountain with these women. The way she writes about mountain climbing itself seemed much more arms length. There's nothing wrong with that per se, but it made for a flatter read without as much emotional impact.
Also, this book really focused on the gender issues with climbing, and even though there were many men who helped these women achieve their goals, somehow the book left you with the feeling that sexism was a tremendous barrier, and every man was in constant sexual pursuit. And maybe that's how it was, but for some reason it seemed as though aspects of the stories might have been exaggerated to make the themes of the book seem more important somehow.
At any rate, I still would recommend it to those who enjoy books about risk takers, but not necessarily to those looking for say, a gripping survival tale.
It's kind of unfair reviewing this after reading Robert MacFarlane's superb "Mountains of the Mind" because it just came across as trashy journalism in comparison. I know this book was about the world's second-highest mountain and the women who have climbed it, but that's no excuse for its lacking depth. The premise of the book is amazing, but she doesn't really go anywhere with it and the feminist angle is some of the most simplistic man-bashing tripe I've ever read. Not that I'm against feminism, and it does seem like some of these women encountered some serious assholes at high altitudes as well as behaving appallingly at times themselves also, but the conclusion of the book is very thin and I think in the hands of a finer, more subtle mind, an amazing book could have come out of this topic. The stories themselves are marvellous though, maybe slightly because of the sensationalist quality - a couple of times I actually got goosepimples reading - and some of the horror stories would definitely put you off high altitude mountaineering if you were ever mad enough to consider it in the first place. However, its great to read about these complex, intriguing women and their adventures on your cosy sofa!
DNF. There is a right way and a wrong way to write about women you've never met, and a sport you've never undertaken (reading 'Into thin air' doesn't count). Here's a hint, "long, shapely legs of a runway model, narrow hips and waist, and a full but not too full bosom" is not the way to do it.
There are some good bits about the struggles female climbers have faced in following their climbing dreams, and the rampant sexism they experienced. But there is a way of describing the struggles and accomplishments of these women without literally writing out thoughts that supposedly went through their minds. Perhaps the author wanted this to read more like a novel?? If so, I just think it missed the mark, reducing these women of apparently strong personality to one-dimensional supposition.
In "Into the Wild" Jon Krakauer also reflects on a man he never met. At times he suggests thoughts that were going through this man's head. He then immediately follows this with proof from diary entries and interviews with people who knew the subject. He also compares the life of Chris McCandless to his own experiences and others, giving insight into what Chris might have been thinking without pretending that he knew exactly what was going on in his head.
If the author actually did this, using interviews and diaries, I think it would have been stronger to say so throughout - reporting on the achievements and deaths of these women rather than turning them into a disjointed novel.
Loved the women's stories, especially Wanda Rutkiewicz - what a legacy. Hated the overblown style of the author, though, especially when she took it upon herself to put thoughts in people's heads and invariably chose the most trite, cringeworthy clichés imagineable. Also hated the way she constantly talked about these women's looks (starting with describing Fanny Bullock Workman as "a solid plug of a woman with a homely face" - WTF??), and not a single mention of any of them went by without some flowery description of "astonishing green eyes" and "mass of dark curls", or worse, cellulite and "fleshy" bodies. I don't know if she just meant to draw a more complete picture of each woman, but it came across as incredibly judgemental and utterly irrelevant. By contrast, she spends very little time describing their actual climbing achievements - the ascents (or attempts) are glossed over or summarized as not much more than "she went up, she came down (or died)."
In summary, a worthy topic with fascinating characters, poorly executed. Wish I could rate it higher because I did enjoy the subject matter a lot, but the style made it a bit of a slog.
I have a weird affinity for mountain climbers. I love the idea of scaling a mountain and sort of understand why people do it (if I could only get over my fear of heights!). What I don't understand is why people continue to climb even after they've come off a mountain with frost bitten toes and fingers or some sort of high altitude sickness that requires they not climb - or the people with children waiting for them back home. I think I read mountain climbing books to try and figure out what makes a person continue.
I learned a lot about K2 and still wonder why anyone would climb it. It's in the middle of nowhere - it takes a week to walk into the mountain after the roads stop! It's beautiful, it's the second highest mountain in the world, and it seems to have some sort of weird hold on those who try to climb it. They keep returning, over and over, to get to the summit. One of the women featured in this book trekked to K2 on crutches! That's either completely crazy or ... well, it's just completely crazy.
This book is hard to read, but well worth it. I don't know that I'm any closer to understanding these people, but I do like them a lot more after reading Jordan's book.
Well crafted account of the five women who cliimbed K2, the second highest mountain, between 1986 and 1995, all of whom died there or on another mountain at a later point. As women, they faced many special challenges in their climbing careers, mainly the gender bias reflecting the attitude of "No Girl's Allowed" in this masculine enterprise. Uplifting and satisfying read--as good as "Into Thin Air". The author Jennifer Jordan took six years to write the book, and that shows in the effort. Here is a great summary of her perspective: Most of us will not choose where we die. But climbers who enter their deadly arena know they are dancing on the razor's edge with every movement they make. They don't mind the risk; in fact, they embrace the risk as part of the price of such unbridled joy. ...Their choice to live and die in the mountains was one of passion, purpose, and talent, not idle arrogance or selfish whim. ...The women of K2 were mothers and daughters, woves and lovers, sisters and aunts, rivals and friends. Their deaths are losses for all of us, but the way they lived should be a lesson for us all.
While I was very excited to read about the women to climb K2, I just couldn't finish this book because I couldn't take any more of Jennifer Jordan's writing. I'm as feminist as the next girl, but her overarching theme that mountaineers are all sexist and offended by the very thought of women climbers is a bit much.
For example, I've read several books about the 1975 American expedition of K2... and all agree the expedition was a disaster because of the strained relationships between all of the climbers (all of whom wanted to be on the summit "A" team and refused to do any carrying for anything else if they were on the "B" team.) Was Dianne Roberts a point of contention on that expedition? Absolutely. Was she the reason is fell apart? Absolutely not... those climbers had problems with nearly everyone, including the men. They were angry because the expedition leader, Dianne's husband, was picking members of the "A" team and had family relationships with two crew members.
And the 1978 expedition had problems with Cherie Bech not because she was female, but because she was having an affair with another climber while her husband was also on the expedition. While her husband was okay with this situation, the other climbers felt uncomfortable watching her share a tent with another man... wouldn't you be find this uncomfortable? It's telling that the men were also uncomfortable with the male expedition member involved in this whole situation too, not just Cherie.
Jordan's zeal to point out every instance of possible sexism amongst climbers got so irritating, that I ended up putting the book aside early on. I would have enjoyed reading about these female climbers if the book was written by an author with less of an agenda.
This is an odd mountaineering book and I've read at least a hundred climbing sagas. Maybe more. Plus I climb myself. What is off-putting about this book is it's told in a disjointed fashion. A summit team is high on the mountain and the author launches into a thirty page digression about one of the climbers beginning with their childhood. By the time the author finally gets back to the climb, I've practically forgotten about it. In many ways, I suppose it's similar to the challenge of folding backstory into fiction. You can do it seamlessly, or it can feel awkward and clunky.
Also, I've read other stories about most of the women featured in this book that were far more thorough in terms of being sagas of their lives.
I think the book was interesting conceptually, but the execution was lacking. As it sits, it's neither biography nor adventure writing, but a hybridization that gives short shrift to both. This is unfortunate since the author clearly loves the mountains and was trying to write a touching epitah for the women climbers of K2 who lost their lives in the Himalaya.
This book had sat on my mountaineering to-read list for a while because by looking just at its title I thought it was simply another re-telling of the deadly history of K2. No matter how fascinating that history is, it can only be told in so many ways before it becomes repetitive. However, I then noticed the subtitle: The True Stories of the First Five Women Who Climbed K2 - and instantly determined it would have to be my next read. It did not disappoint, in fact exceeding my expectations.
In the sport of high-altitude alpinism, which has been dominated by competitive men with large egos, the accomplishments of women climbers have tended to be at best downplayed and at worst demeaned or outright rejected. Therefore, author Jennifer Jordan's personal quest to raise awareness of the five women who succeeded in reaching the summit of the second highest mountain in the world was an inspiration in of itself.
The portraits she assembled of these five striking personalities, all of whom perished before they could use their own words to describe their experiences to any adequate length, are compelling and vivid. The book is well researched, written (I could barely put it down), and, perhaps most importantly, the author put in a great deal of effort to get in touch with the climbers' families, friends and former teammates in order to piece together an understanding of their characters from those who knew them best. Some of these interactions were extremely emotional many years after the death of the subject, thus guaranteeing the precious authenticity that outside biographers always struggle with, and which is the key to making these narratives into human interest stories.
Though I was familiar with the names of the protagonists and had learned of their most significant achievements from other sources, going beyond official biographies into their personal journeys as described in Savage Summit was utterly captivating. With the status of K2 sumiteer as their only common link, the two Britons, two French and one of the greatest Polish climbers, men or women, were all pioneers of the sport, fighting their way to the top via remarkably different circumstances and motivations. They did so by being controversial, contradictory or simply refusing to take no for an answer. Their technical and physical prowess was contrasted by deep character flaws in some cases, as well as incredible resiliency when faced with lack of support, discrimination, pressure from sponsors and media, and, most devastatingly, the need to prove themselves over and over.
Fate brought the first three women, Wanda Rutkiewicz, Lilliane Barrard and Julie Tullis together on the mountain in what would become the Black Summer of 1986, when a total of 13 climbers died on K2. Though all three reached the summit, only Rutkiewicz survived the descent. Looking back more than 30 years, it is easy to ascribe Barrard and Tullis's deaths to the fact they were neither strong nor experienced enough to get themselves down; both women were dependent on their male partners for strategy and assistance, so when the men were overwhelmed by the conditions, they perished together (with the exception of legendary Kurt Diemberger, a repeat survivor of tragedies). Rutkiewicz was able to get off the mountain alive because her highly competitive personality, as well as tremendous strength and considerable experience, made her essentially self-reliant.
Chantal Mauduit and Alison Hargreaves were at the forefront of the next generation of women climbers, who took over in the 1990s. They were essentially free spirits who used high-altitude mountaineering to escape the confines of non-descript lives in their respective countries, and later the unrelenting pressure of careers as professional climbers. Ironically, the same ability to tune out the cacophony of the world around them eventually contributed to them missing critical details in later climbs, which proved lethal in the 8000er arena with its infinitesimal margin for error.
Savage Summit does an excellent job in conveying all of the above through compelling writing and good structure. I have some quibbles about the section where the author attempts to get into the mind of character and tries to formulate what the person would have most likely said at the time, but overall the book is outstanding. Highly recommended read for all mountaineers, active and armchair alike.
Just finished reading Savage Summit by Jennifer Jordan last night. I really enjoyed the book. One of the best written climbing/mountaineering books I have read so far. It is also the first of this genre I have read that was not autobiographical, so not sure if that has anything to do with it.
Anyway, the book is somewhat of a women's history of climbing K2, the second highest peak in the world. K2 may not be as high as everest, but it is certainly more dangerous. At the time this book went to press, only six women in the world had successfully summited K2, three of these died on their descent of the mountain, and two of the remaining three have since died climbing other mountains. At this time, there is only one woman to have climbed K2 who is still alive. This book explores challenges of climbing this mountain, specifically challenges women have faced that make their experience wholly different from those of the men who have climbed it. At times, Jordan does come across as a man-bashing feminist, as one would expect in a book of this nature. However, she may be completely right that in the world of high-altitude mountaineering, it may still be very much a man's world.
What Jordan does best with this book, is giving the reader a glimpse into the lives of the women she is writing about. We get to know these women as well as we can, most of whom are very private individuals. As a reader, you really feel as though you are climbing with Wanda Rutkiewicz or Chantal Mauduit, or Allison Hargreaves, or any of the others. You know their history and background, what they are climbing for and why they climb, and what they have to lose. Jordan makes you really feel a sadness when each of these women meet their ultimate demise.
Additionally, Jordan is a gifted writer and often uses wonderful imagery to portray the climbing world and the women in it. Here's a great passage:
" By midmorning the sky was streaked with the first signs of a storm... If noticed, the warning went unheeded by the ragged group, tiny ants inching inexorably up the final slopes toward the summit. At this altitude every step was measured against a lead weight across the shoulders and filling the boots.... Titanium ice axes that weighed less than a pound felt like a caveman's club."
This book was given to me by a coworker at Christmas and I finally got around to reading it. I highly recommend this book to anyone with an interest in climbing, or even women's history. If you want to read about some strong women and feel inspired, this is a book for you. Or simply if you like reading about climbing :)
Incredible read, I just finished and I'm not sure I can write a review without letting this book settle, but I also want to try and capture the emotions it evoked in me. First off, I don't entirely understand my fascination with books about mountaineering, but I suspect the fact that my father loved climbing in the Austrian and Swiss Alps as a young man has something to do with it. I never had much interest in the subject while he was alive, but now I wish I had listened to his stories and asked more questions. This book deals with the 5 female climbers who have reached the summit of K2, only to lose their lives on descent or other tragic climbing accidents. The subject is fascinating, and the writing superb. The author makes the women and supporting climbers come alive, there were many moments where I was holding my breath for them, even though I already knew the outcome. I was particularly impressed with her ability to not only show the women in glowing terms, their fierce determination, intense passion and commitment, but also their egotism, competitiveness, and sometimes blatant narcissism, which seems a common trait among many climbers. This made the characters multi-dimensional, and allows the reader to come away feeling we have truly gotten to know them, and of course care for them. Since the book was written additional female climbers have reached the summit of K2, but the mountain has claimed many more victims. I have another book on K2 waiting on my to be read shelves, but I think I may take a short break to fully digest this excellent book before diving in again.
It took her many years to finish this book, and I believe it shows in her writing and in the details she uncovered about each woman.
Being a solo woman traveler and adventurer myself, I often found myself relating to these woman. Jennifer does an excellent job of perceiving the difficulty woman face when entering a man's sport. When woman are better than men physically at something, men often try to excuse their success (they were lucky, they didn't do x or y- what a true man would do). The women in this book are often better than men all around- strength, technical skill, acclimatization, endurance, and more, yet some (not all) men excuse these advantages at every opportunity.
I like that she also discusses the women's weakness in the book. Women are still just getting into this sport of big mountain climbing. Some, are probably too eager for their own good, but I think they are trying to prove what women can do, even if it kills them. Sure, if women had the luxury of taking their time and then hitting the big stuff, that would be lovely, but back then, women needed to prove their skill in a big way to get respected. I like to think that now those women have shown what women can do on big mountains, women are taking their time and developing their experience in the proper time span.
I believe Jennifer does an excellent job of bringing up topics that can ignite thought or discussion on important matters.
This was a great book. It had some flaws (I really did not like the way the author physically described most of the people, for example), but it was in general really well done and informative. It was my 12th book about high mountain climbing, and I barely knew any of these women's names, which shows why a book like this was important.
I am a lover of non-fiction books on the great outdoors and climbing biographies and autobiographies in particular. The premise here is "why are the vast majority of mountaineering books about men and frequently by men?" The author sets out to look at 5 iconic female mountaineers through the lens of their lives and particularly their ascents of K2.
I found the book well written and very interesting. Bear in mind that the explicit aim of the book is to look at issues that female mountaineers have with their male counterparts and vice versa so this is a running theme through the book. It certainly shines some light into the problems and indicted valid concerns on both sides. I did find that the author didn't hesitate in pointing out criticisms of the female mountaineers. I'd read a couple of autobiographical works by the women and this book will ensure I read more both on K2 and the people involved. A good book for anyone with an interest in the subject.
Apparently I am now some kind of connoisseur of mountaineering books? After reading 4 of them in 3 days I am hopeful this obsession burns itself out soon. I was disappointed. I wanted to like it, but it tried too hard. Instead, I found it overly dramatic and overly romanticized. Considering how dramatic the subject is already it just seemed too much. There was also an undeniable undercurrent of bitterness that flowed through the book which put me off. It wasn't without merit, however. The women were complicated, strong climbers and deserved to have their stories told. When the author focused on that and the harrowing climbs they took on, the book was stronger and more enjoyable. I just wish there had been more of that.
Jennifer Jordan should be ashamed of herself! She presents this as factual, but includes thoughts of some of these women which she had no possible way of knowing. When Alison Hargreaves is dying on K2, for example. She left no record of her thoughts before she was literally blown off the mountain and killed. How Jordan has gotten away with this, I do not understand.
This entire review has been hidden because of spoilers.
An amazing read which is just beyond inspiring. Those that climb Everest and k2 are unbelievable but the women who do it are even more awe inspiring. I really recommend!
Wanda Rutkiewicz. Liliane Barrard. Julie Tullis. Chantal Mauduit. Alison Hargreaves. These five women were the first to reach the summit of K2, the world's second highest mountain and considered to be the most dangerous to climb. These women are portrayed in this book by Jennifer Jordan that digs deep into not only the accomplishments of these mountaineers but also into their personalities.
One cautionary note about the book is that Jordan writes often about the blatant and not so blatant sexism each of these women received. Some of it is attributed to culture, especially that of Pakistan (K2 is on the Pakistan-Nepal border), some of it is attributed it to simple chauvinism and some is attributed to the attitude of some male climbers that the women were expecting them to do the heavy work of climbing. Much of that is dismissed by Jordan in the writing. It should also be noted that much of her research will come from the viewpoints of friends or family members of the women as all of them perished within six years of reaching the summit. Barrard, Tullis and Hargreaves all died while descending the mountain after reaching K2's peak while Rutkiewicz and Mauduit later died on future expeditions.
While some of the criticism of Jordan's work being biased against the male climbing community can be debated, there is no doubt about the depth and quality of writing about each of the women and that is excellent. Whether or not one will agree with how much Jordan writes about items such as physical beauty or the sexual affairs of the women (yes, those are include), the descriptions of each woman's climb up K2, their experiences that led them to the decision and how much they each loved the risk and adventure of their chosen career or hobby will leave readers feeling like they knew each of these climbers.
I found Rutkiewicz's story the most fascinating as she was by far the most accomplished climber of the group and had overcome the biases and stereotypes that hinder many female climbers. She was receiving many accolades for her accomplishments in her native Poland which suddenly stopped when the Cold War era drew to a close in the 1990's. Her story, while the best reading in my opinion, is just one of the five excellent stories about these pioneering women. Jordan mentions the passion she had for this project and how she wanted to project their personalities and their accomplishments. In that sense, this book is a job well done.
This book talks about the first five women who summited K2, the second highest mountain in the world and one of the deadliest.
I love reading books about mountaineering/extreme climbing. The grit and perseverance these people have is absolutely insane. They have terrible things happen to them on these peaks, basically every time they try to summit literally any of these monster mountains. Despite this, they go back again and again.
Probably the coolest part of this book is that it's not just about mountaineers, but female mountaineers. These are women who are passionate about their craft and the mountains they climb, and show the world that women can not only do hard things, but *really* hard things.
It's both awe-inspiring and sad to see the way all of their stories ended, but cool to see how their stories went in the first place.
I would recommend this book if you like reading about mountaineering, extreme climbing, women in extreme sports, and just the stories of women in general.
Jaahas, käytän näemmä joululomani lukemalla vuorilla kuolevista ihmisistä. Mutta kun lukee naiskiipeilijöiden näkökulmasta, niin alkaa kyllä todella vihata miehiä. Nimittäin osalle käy niin egon päälle, että naiset pääsee vuoren huipulle, että heiltä piilotetaan esim selviytymisen kannalta olennainen makuupussi. Ja sitten osaa vähän niistä naisistakin, koska osa oli myös rasistisia (sherpat hyvä, pakistanilaiset paha -henkisiä jaotteluja).
3.5 stars, a really compassionate summary of these climbers lives (i do find it weird that their physical attractiveness was harped on so much though, so i’m docking a star for that)
I would have rated the book higher but I felt the writer lost her journalistic obligation to impartiality. I think she got too close to the women she wrote about to remain neutral in telling their stories. Which I get and could handle here and there. But it really bothered me that throughout the whole book she rails against how judgmental the world was/is of these 5 women and female climbers in general, but at the end of the book she judges the shit out of several women currently trying to beat and set high alpine records. Makes no sense. I thoroughly enjoyed the factual content of the book though and think it well worth the read.
Savage Summit by karenlb Savage Summit by Jennifer Jordan documents the lives of the women who have summited K2 - the second highest mountain. At the time of writing, 6 women had summited K2 - three of which lost their lives on the descent. In fact, the mortality rate for women attempting to climb K2 is far higher than other mountains. So, apparently, K2 doesn't like women, or at least that's one of the superstitions carried through the mountaineering world.
Being a lover of trekking and mountain climbing, this book had me enthralled. It was fascinating to hear the stories of the women and their climbing achievements. It was also interesting to read about their struggles in what was traditionally a man's world and the ways they overcame these struggles such as forming their own all-women climbing team, or using their femininity to achieve climbing permits or assistance. These women were also treated very differently by the media and society with the mothers of the group often criticised for the not staying home with their children (the fathers, however, suffered no such criticism).
In saying all this, Jordan does not hold back when it comes to revealing the women's characters and motivations. While they were no doubt inspirational, they could also be selfish, mean, at times unwilling to carry their own gear and I found one of the women was almost completely unlikeable. In other words, they were human and I think this added to the book's appeal. Jordan also touches on a theme common to the mountaineering world - the competitive nature of mountain climbing or, who can summit the most peaks. It was this nature that has led to the deaths of so many mountaineers.
One of my only objections to this book was Jordan's original motivation for writing it. She had read Jon Krakauer's Into Thin Air and felt that he was overly harsh towards one of the women in the book. Having read that book, I strongly disagree. While he was critical of this particular woman, he was also critical of a number of male mountaineers. I don't think he had sexist intentions in this regard. This is, of course, purely my opinion, however it did make me question Jordan's objectivity throughout the book.
In saying that, I still highly recommend this read especially to those with an interest in mountaineering or adventure travel.
This is an interesting companion to the book (Coffey) I just read about spouses/lovers of mountaineers paying the price when the climbers die. Jordan gives capsule biographies of the five women mountaineers to have successfully summited K2: Wanda Rutkiewicz, Liliane Barrard, Julie Tullis, Alison Hargreaves [edit: to fix spelling of AH], and Chantal Mauduit. These women were varied, interesting, and flawed, and the author does a good job of covering the fullness of their biographies, positive and negative parts both, without sinking into stereotype. She also defends them on their choices to climb and live as they did.
One great point the book makes is that women climbers have a hard time getting rightful respect for their accomplishments, and Jordan does a nice job of explaining the unique difficultites female mountaineers face(d), from outright resistance and misogyny in the 1970s to the a somewhat lesser version of such resistance that has existed ever since. (Things have to have improved, but I'm not sure how much, really, since women still seem to be accused of creating "tension" on climbs.)
At the time it was written, all five of the women to have summited K2 had died (though not all died on that mountain, they did all die while climbing), though an additional woman had summitted as the book went to press in 2005. Hope that person is still alive. I am sure more have made it to the top of K2, and died, by now. Perhaps the author is a little too rah-rah about the honor of dying on a mountain, and "not quitting," but she offers a pretty good explanation for these women's motivations and does not judge them, which is refreshing. Anyway, I liked reading this and hearing about great female climbers.
This is a story about the most dangerous mountain in the world. The distinction does not apply to the tallest mountain in the world, Everest. It applies to the second tallest mountain K2. More people have died on K2 than Everest. Jennifer Jordan has written a book about the first five women to have climbed K2. Spoiler alert. Most of them have died. I felt like the writing was ok, not the best. But it is obvious the author feels very strongly about her subject matter. Nothing will dispute the sheer will and strength of these women. They were amazing climbers, and deserve the distinction of being mountaineers. A good read.
The stories of the first five women to summit K2, all of whom are now dead. Three were killed on their way down, the other two died on Kanchenjunga and Dhaulagiri. Two British, two French, one Polish...all pretty much nuts. But in their own way, it was very interesting to see how completely different life situations all ended up leading them to the same insane spot. One thing did bug me a bit, since the author obviously could not interview them, she just filled in what she figured they were thinking or feeling at any given moment and this got a bit melodramatic at times. But overall this was quite fascinating.
Fascinating stories joined into a single narrative by their topic, that of many ways of death in high-altitude alpinism. Those who stay alive usually have to content themselves with mutilation and good old suffering.
Very rarely I abandon reading of any book, but one-third into this one I feel it is a complete waste of time. After reading my share of mouintaineering books I can't stand this collection of gossip with an feminist angle.