Enthusiasm Goes by Many Names Enthusiasm Goes by Many Names
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Enthusiasm Goes by Many Names

Why Choose to Lose?
Andrzej Kula
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We know where athletes get it – at least those who are fighting for victories, medals and records. But what about the rest of us, who have no chance at any of that?

They called him “Turtle”, but he was more reminiscent of a bank machine on wheels. Already at the starting line he looked different from the rest. He brought to the track 133 kilograms; his rivals, half as much. His belly was an oval; theirs were flat, sculpted. When they started to run, he could barely get out of the blocks. He quickly dropped out of the pack; it couldn’t be otherwise, because he couldn’t run. That is, he could, but like other average denizens of planet Earth: he just moved his legs fast. But it had about as much in common with professional sprinting as plinking and plonking on a piano at Warsaw Chopin airport has with the Chopin Competition.

Trevor Misipeka shouldn’t have been there at all. When he boarded the plane in American Samoa, a tiny territory spread over several small islands in the Pacific, he thought that at the World Athletics Championships in Edmonton he would be competing in the

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Even the Chinese regime had to give in when faced with the power of one Nepalese man’s dreams. Beaming with optimism, he was the only person allowed to climb Shishapangma in Tibet. It was the last mountain was the last to surrender to his determination, and he conquered all the fourteen eight-thousanders of the world—in record time, at that.

At first, the conditions were far from perfect until suddenly, the weather turned gorgeous. Through the early hours of Wednesday, May 22, 2019, the weather cleared around Everest: a gentle wind, light-falling snow, clear skies. Everyone wanted to climb the behemouth at once. Everyone meaning the two-hundred climbers holding Nepalese permits, and the more than one hundred guides and Sherpas who were assisting them. They had all been waiting for more than a dozen days for such a chance, and to many, it was their life’s dream—one that cost them dearly. Nobody was going to give up, and there was nobody on Everest to control such a large crowd driven by a dream this powerful. Out of fifty-nine connecting officers (appointed by the Nepalese government for obligatory positions in order to control the traffic and situation on the mountain), only five arrived at the base. None of them wanted to go any higher. They were unacclimatized government officials who struggled with heights and had only theoretical skills at their disposal. And they were the ones who were supposed to stop some groups from going up, as well as the ones to clear the traffic on the vertical route.

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