by Todd Gordon » Thu Sep 17, 2009 5:37 am
I agree with Josh;....just don't fall, then you don't have to worry about your belayer. Often, my issue with belayers is they are 1) asleep 2) drunk 3) asleep AND drunk This is probably my fault because I climb so slow; we often do new routes and drill bolts with a hand drill on the lead.......so one pitch could take anywhere's from 1 to over 5 hours.......5 hours is enough time for anyone to become drunk and sleepy. That is one reason why I hardly have any friends except the drunks;....who else would/could belay me for 5 hours?.....and this is every weekend;...not just every now and then......It's a sad situation, and boring as a get out. It's about as fun as watching paint dry. After hand drilling up to 8 bolts on the lead, I am usually so pooped out I can barely walk back to the car. No wonder climbing isn't that much fun ; I just can't stop though. Another reason my belayers are usually drunk is not just to pass the time;...it's because I drop stuff on them all day;...loose rocks, gear, etc....and I am always barking orders at them;...send up this, hold me hear, lower me, let me try that again, send up the hooks, more pins, more tcu's, I need water, etc.....and things can get worse;....through the boredom and the booze...then the weather is usually a factor too......the belayer is usually getting fried to a crisp in the desert sun....so sitting there in the wind and freezing cold....all drunk and uncomfortable, and I still am dropping stuff on them and barking orders. .....here's where more abuse come in;......(and I understand)...under these miserable belayer conditions, the belayer can get grouchy, pissed off, and beligerant;....and then the belayer often (or most times) starts in with the insults to me while I am leading........."What the hell is taking you so long......don't drill a bolt there, you pussy; run it out......keep the hammer moving, ....come down, you will never finish........hurry up, dikweed........I'm out of beer, and I'm going to kill you........this sucks......I'm never climbing with you ever again.......this isn't even remotedly fun.......I hate this and I hate you...........if you weren't so old, weak, and fat, you could climb better.............etc.............The least thing I ever have to worry about is a belayer looking out at the scenery, out in space, or at anything for that matter;...I encourage it;....takes their mind off the job at hand;...belaying me for up to 5 hrs on the lead....sometimes up to 8 or 9 hours to be honest with you. NO ONE can look up at a climber for that many hours;....one's neck and back can't take it. I say, get a bunch of beer, get comfortable, ...hell;...even read a book.....have some food nearby (which is almost never the case........only beer;...no food...)......get the jacket on....and relax and ease into in......try to stay awake, but if you fall asleep, I totally understand. Fortunate for me, I have a hearing problem in both ears.....and after about 40 feet up,...I can't hear so good....so I don't have to listen to all the insults and belittling comments my "friends" say about me while I am leading. My belayers (and climbing partners) even have a name;... Gordobots........belay robots who take orders and are not really even human.......yeah;...no wonder I don't have any friends.....