Day 5 – Sunday
Namche (3,440m) – Tengboche (3,867m)
Early Sunday morning we left our “luxury” hotel and were on our way. The views today were different then last weeks, last week were hiking down in the valley, now we were on the ridge so we had a much better view of the surrounding mountains.
Even though we could still see Mt. Everest in the background, the most prominent mountain on the “skyline” for the next few days was Ama Dablam (6,812m). Although it’s nowhere near as high as Mt. Everest, its double peak causes it to stand out much more, and in my humble opinion it is by far the nicest mountain in the area.
As soon as we were out of Namche we ran into “traffic”, the Nepali army was doing exercises on the path ahead, we all stood to the side as 30 soldiers ran past us down the path, then continued along the ridge.
During the walk we came to a fork in the road with a roadside pointing towards the local school. This school was the only one for a few days distance, and during the mornings of our trek it was a common sight seeing Nepali kids with their backpacks during their 3-4-5 hour walk to school (try telling that to your kids when they complain school’s too hard).
After 3-4 hours of walking on the ridge we descended down to the valley, there near the river was a small guesthouse where we stopped for lunch. As we were waiting for the kitchen staff to finish making lunch, I felt the call of nature. I asked the guide where the closest restroom was and he pointed me to a room in the guesthouse. I guess after being spoiled by “sitting” toilets in our last few camps I wasn’t expecting the sight. The room was completely bare save for a hole in the wooden floor that led to a room in the basement. I never saw a “squatting” toilet before and wasn’t sure how to use one so I decided to pass. After we finished lunch I couldn’t ignore my body any longer and so went my “initiation” into trekkers’ reality.
After a small break we crossed the river on a rickety bridge and started climbing up every inch we gained going down then some
. We got to the top and passed a nice arch into the town of Tengboche, a really nice town with a stunning view of Everest. We arrived at our camp (the first one with our “Rocket Tent”) and had some tea. After we settled in, the guide suggested we visit the famous “Tengboche Monastery”. Some of the guys went, I wasn’t sure of the Avoda Zarah aspects of it so I passed.
While on the subject, most people think Avodah zarah is something in Seforim and history books, in Nepal it’s day-to-day life. Throughout the trek we came across Avodah Zara on every step, literally על ההרים הרמים ועל הגבעות ותחת כל עץ רענן. All the pretty flags you might see in the pictures are sacred prayer flags. On every path we took there would be a pile of stones that the locals would make sure to go around counter-clockwise. In the beginning I would make it a point to go clockwise because of Chukos Hagoyim, when I realized that I was attracting stares I decided to just take the shortest way around regardless of the direction (that’s what most foreigners would do).
When the guys came back from their tour they brought back a surprise from one of the local shops: Pringles! We enjoyed a taste of home while waiting for our supper.
At night it got really chilly and for the first time we ate supper in our down coats. After supper as usual the kitchen staff filled our water bottles with boiled water (the local water had to be sterilized to make it potable, and after every meal we would fill our water bottle with freshly boiled water), our guide suggested we keep the hot water bottles with us in our sleeping bags to help keep warm. Though I did feel bad for anyone who would have to wake up for the bathroom in middle of the night…