14500 ft, Sarchu ~ I had heard a lot about what acute mountain sickness was and what it did to the body. But the acid test was managing yourself when it actually did strike. Funnily it could be anyone with scant respect for the person & the level of commitment, preparation & readiness. I experienced it. And it was something I wouldn’t wish for anyone. An excerpt from my blog.
“4 pm early evening, Sarchu army camp, Himachal Pradesh. 10 mins from the J&K border. A mandatory stop enroute to Ladakh & Zanskar. It’s been barely 20 minutes since we’ve arrived. And the temperatures have started plummeting already. It’s cold, biting. What am I doing here? Questions go unanswered. The mind’s distracted. I look around and see an extremely stark surrounding. The orange ball plays hide and seek & gradually sinks deeper and deeper into the V of the 2 mountains. The shadows lengthen, creeping up slowly towards me. I turn back and see the team enjoying, laughing, getting ready for dinner and the night. The jackets are out. Everything’s in slow motion. Why?

As I try to reason, a sharp splitting pain runs through my head as though a jack hammer’s made its way through the insides. My eyes feel loaded, over worked, heavy. What’s happening I wonder? They start shedding tears. I can’t see. They won’t open. Everything’s an effort. I desperately gulp the mountain sickness tabs to gain some respite. Dinner is a welcome relief. But hey, I have to force the food down. The tablets don’t seem to help. Why me? As I try and battle the feeling of helplessness seeping through, I can’t also but cringe at the thought of letting go of my ambitions of summiting Stok. It’s over, I tell myself. All that’s left now is to hope my situation doesn’t worsen. I close my eyes & keep them shut for ever. The shivering under the blanket & the fleece jacket doesn’t stop. Finally when I open my eyes again, it is to the warm embrace of my friend Mr. Orange Ball.”
This was my first experience of mountain sickness. A new feeling, a new adventure?!. Something I had no control on. But then on my next 2 treks, I was never hit, thanks largely to Diamox. Have you experienced AMS ever? I’d love to know what happened. Write in.
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