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Discover the extraordinary adventures of H. W. Tilman in 'When Men & Mountains Meet'. This captivating paperback, measuring 156 x 216 mm, spans 260 pages of thrilling exploration. First published in 1946, this classic recounts Tilman's harrowing expedition to the Assam Himalaya and a successful route in Sikkim, immersing readers in the challenges of early 20th-century mountaineering. The struggle against mosquitoes, tropical diseases, and the unpredictable nature of the jungle is just the beginning. Experience Tilman's delight as he engages in exploratory ice climbing, unearthing mysterious tracks of the Abominable Snowman, suggesting even legendary creatures may have borrowed discarded gear. 'Strenuousness is the immortal path, sloth is the way of death.' This profound quote reflects Tilman's adventurous spirit which resonates through his narratives. The book wraps up with his inspiring and humorous wartime experiences, including his parachuting behind enemy lines during WWII, showcasing a man who faced both nature and conflict with resilience. Whether you are a mountaineering enthusiast or a lover of extraordinary tales, 'When Men & Mountains Meet' is a must-have addition to your bookshelf. Explore the perfect gift for adventurers, historians, and avid readers alike. Order now to experience this captivating journey through Tilman’s remarkable life.
CONDITION: Brand New
Dimensions: 156 x 216 mm
Pages: 260
Bind: paperback
Author: H. W. Tilman Publisher: Lodestar Books
Publication Date: 01-03-2016
We had climbed a mountain and crossed a pass; been wet, cold, hungry, frightened, and withal happy. One more Himalayan season was over. It was time to begin thinking of the next. â€Strenuousness is the immortal path, sloth is the way of death.’ First published in 1946, the scope of H.W. â€Bill’ Tilman’s When Men & Mountains Meet is broad, covering his disastrous expedition to the Assam Himalaya, a small exploratory trip into Sikkim, and then his wartime heroics. In the thirties, Assam was largely unknown and unexplored. It proved a challenging environment for Tilman’s party, the jungle leaving the men mosquito-bitten and suffering with tropical diseases, and thwarting their mountaineering success. Sikkim proved altogether more successful. Tilman, who is once again happy and healthy, enjoys some exploratory ice climbing and discovers Abominable Snowman tracks, particularly remarkable as the creature appeared to be wearing boots—â€there is no reason why he should not have picked up a discarded pair at the German Base Camp and put them to their obvious use.’ And then, in 1939, war breaks out. With good humour and characteristic understatement we hear about Tilman’s remarkable Second World War. After digging gun pits on the Belgian border and in Iraq, he was dropped by parachute behind enemy lines to fight alongside Albanian and Italian partisans. Tilman was awarded the Distinguished Service Order for his efforts—and the keys to the city of Belluno, which he
CONDITION: Brand New
Dimensions: 156 x 216 mm
Pages: 260
Bind: paperback
Author: H. W. Tilman Publisher: Lodestar Books
Publication Date: 01-03-2016
We had climbed a mountain and crossed a pass; been wet, cold, hungry, frightened, and withal happy. One more Himalayan season was over. It was time to begin thinking of the next. â€Strenuousness is the immortal path, sloth is the way of death.’ First published in 1946, the scope of H.W. â€Bill’ Tilman’s When Men & Mountains Meet is broad, covering his disastrous expedition to the Assam Himalaya, a small exploratory trip into Sikkim, and then his wartime heroics. In the thirties, Assam was largely unknown and unexplored. It proved a challenging environment for Tilman’s party, the jungle leaving the men mosquito-bitten and suffering with tropical diseases, and thwarting their mountaineering success. Sikkim proved altogether more successful. Tilman, who is once again happy and healthy, enjoys some exploratory ice climbing and discovers Abominable Snowman tracks, particularly remarkable as the creature appeared to be wearing boots—â€there is no reason why he should not have picked up a discarded pair at the German Base Camp and put them to their obvious use.’ And then, in 1939, war breaks out. With good humour and characteristic understatement we hear about Tilman’s remarkable Second World War. After digging gun pits on the Belgian border and in Iraq, he was dropped by parachute behind enemy lines to fight alongside Albanian and Italian partisans. Tilman was awarded the Distinguished Service Order for his efforts—and the keys to the city of Belluno, which he