Tenzing Norgay’s account of the 1996 Everest disaster provided
an astoundingly thought-provoking narrative, especially in comparison to the
relatively straightforward, objective texts we have read thus far. I was
initially struck by Norgay’s incorporation of his spirituality—Tibetan
Buddhism—throughout the text. Although he claimed to have only developed this
spirituality as a result of the climb, its influence permeated virtually every
page of his narrative and left me questioning both my own personal beliefs and
those of dominant Western culture. The knowledge and enjoyment I gained from
reading Touching My Father’s Soul far
exceeded that of a traditional adventure narrative, and I hope to revisit the
text again in the future.
Generally speaking, I felt an immense connection to the
majority of beliefs and ideas Norgay expressed, for instance, his connection
between spirituality and the environment. He discusses the internal
transformation one experiences when climbing mountains, writing, “In the
mountains, worldly attachments are left behind, and in the absence of material
distractions, we are opened up to spiritual thought…And when we stop attaching
labels to what we see, a sense of quietness flows in to fill the gap, bringing
us a step closer to the understanding of emptiness” (218). Norgay’s rather
profound statement perhaps explains why a great number of people seek outdoor
activity and adventure, a motivation often difficult to articulate. In my first
blog post I attempted to express why I personally enjoy climbing and the
general outdoors, but I was ultimately at a loss for the words to properly
articulate my feelings. Norgay’s insight provided me with the peace of mind
that someone, if not myself, found the words to communicative my feelings. He
writes, “When climbing, the presence of mind that one needs in dangerous
situations makes one naturally undistracted, and that undistractedness is what
generates awareness and a feeling of being completely alive” (218).
I was likewise captivated by Norgay’s emphasis on
divinations, rituals, and prophetic dreams. When discussing these themes with
friends, virtually everyone expressed skepticism, even criticism. Reacting to
Norgay’s encounter with his father on the summit, for example, my friends
assumed he was certainly hallucinating, simply a victim of high altitude and
exhaustion. These conversations left me wondering—Why are these (primarily
Buddhist) beliefs and practices so unaccepted in the Western world? I fully
believe a potent stigma exists surrounding spirituality that deviates from either
objective science or Western religion. A white, American Buddhist, for example,
would certainly receive judgment and criticism to some degree, let alone an
American claiming to experience prophetic dreams or visions. What contributes
to these fundamental cultural differences?
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