About mid way into our trip at Ceuse I found myself feeling discourage. Vanessa was sending I was not. I was feeling worn down, a little sick, low psyche. I thought: I should be climbing better, I should be climbing harder, I should be able to climb this, I should have been able to climb that, I should feel better, I should, I should, I should….and then I had a revelation…. More on that later.
There was a route in particular that got into my head. The route was a 12a pourquoi pas?? My first go on the route I hung the draws, fell twice and assumed I would be able to do it the next time. The next time I got on the route I fell at the top…. Yes after the last clip. The climbing to the chains is not bad but, if you don’t know where you are going it can be easy to pump off and ruin your red point. Why did I get lost at the top and pump off? Easy answer: I didn’t take the time to figure out my beta the first time I went up. Lesson #1 from pourquoi pas? learned!
The next time I got on the route something happened. Something terrible and frantic and discouraging. I fell at the beginning. I was so focused on the fact that I should be able to do the route, so focused on the end beta and I started climbing like a frantic maniac. I screwed up the bottom of the climb a section that had previously given no trouble. I climbed inefficiently lunging and learching my way through. Not ideal.
It got worse… well at least it didn’t get any better. I continued to fall off the bottom. Not always in the same place even. For a day I let the frantic energy of “I should be able to do this” ruin my day. Why? Why should I be able to climb that route? Why should I let it ruin my day? The answer is long and complicated but in a nutshell… maybe if I am going to climb the route like an idiot, maybe if I can’t think about it rationally, if I can’t get my own ego under control, if I can’t appreciate the process, maybe I shouldn’t send. I thought about all of this long and hard the morning before and on the hike up to the crag. Vanessa knowing of some of my frustration cheered me on as I hung the draws but still I fell at the beginning. This time however, my attitude was different, calmer. I stopped and reworked the beta. I found a way the was 100% less strenuous than the weird cross through thing I had been doing. This time I didn’t feel frantic or frustrated, this time I enjoyed the climbing. I looked at the top again to make sure I remembered what to do and didn’t screw that up again… lesson one and when I got back on the route, I sent with ease. Haha!
lesson 2 from pourquoi pas?: If it feels harder than it did your first go and you aren’t having fun anymore you are probably doing it wrong(and not just the climbing). Put your big kid pants on, take a deep breath, get your ego in check, evaluate your beta and think about it like a rational human being.
And now for that revelation: You are in motherfucking France sport climbing at Ceuse, you have climbed a ton of routes, you have had a amazing time, you have met amazing people, you had never climbed 12b before this trip, you have never climbed this many days consecutively, you are wasting your time being a little bitch so suck it up and enjoy the process! This revelation brought my focus back to all the awesome things that had happened so far! I climbed 12b! That was a great success! I flashed a few 12as! Also a great success. I had my first day to send multiple 12s one of which I on-sited!! Not to mention all the awesome non-climbing related stuff that had happened. Here are a few blips from my journal:
“It is amazing what better weather and a day of rest can do J Flashed a 7a+ (Melody Nelson) and worked on some other cool lines. Sent my first 12b!!!! “
“We are hanging out with a great group of people! Bret, Drew, Eric, Rhys, Sophie, Kelly, Amanda and whoever else wanders into the trailer to play cards at night. The sunsets continue to be amazing and we are getting more and more accustomed to lazy mornings and late nights J “
“The drive to the climbing was gorgeous! Wildflowers along the road, illuminated by the warm glow of the morning summer sun. A fairy tale land!”
“Our days in Ceuse continued in happiness and delight. “
So maybe I didn’t ever send the 12c project and had to deal with the disappointment of falling off the top but…… turns out there is something to learn from that as well. Sometimes you don’t reach your goals and that is OK. It is about how you deal with not reaching the goal that really matters. If you aren’t enjoying and learning from the process it is going to be a long miserable road. As Brett would say PMA (positive mental attitude) all day!
We went to Ceuse, with an idea for a trip and with climbing goals in mind. All of that is well and good but these climbing goals were not really the purpose of the adventure. The purpose of this adventure was to work together as two women, to support one another, to overcome stereotypes, to push ourselves physically, mentally, emotionally. The purpose of this trip was to create a story of inspiration and adventure that can be shared with others. This goal we have reached. Amidst all of the sending and not sending an amazing tale unfolded. A tale about two women who went to France to rock climb. Two women forever changed by their experience who came home knowing a little more about their limits, their friendship and what it means to truly live their dream.