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The Arizona Mountaineering Club (AMC) asked me if I could put a slide show together showing some historic gear. I thought to myself that this task will be easy. I just have to come up with a subject of what I want to present. The show is going to be held at the Granite Reef Senior Center in Scottsdale Arizona, and the cost of the show is FREE. I first want to check out where I am going to be presenting, so I was taken to a small room that had a few tables and chairs. Right there I mentioned that this room will not work for me since I wanted to get a lot of people to attend the show. So I was taken to another room that was like a grand ballroom which just so happened to be available for use on that specific date. Wow it is a beautiful room that has a center stage, an electric viewing screen, a microphone and a few presentation podiums and is just perfect! Once I saw where I am going to be presenting, I told the AMC that this will not be just another slide show presentation, I needed to make this memorable.
So I tossed around a few ideas and it was fun, but not the show that I was seeking to present, and then Bill “DOLT” Feuerer came to mind. He came to mind so huge that I want to be Bill in the show. But how do I do this? Do I have enough time to put this show together, I mean, Bill is huge when it comes to early climbing history, especially in the Yosemite valley. |
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Bills parents were William Feuerer and Emma Klara Gohl. His father was a night watchman and mother was a homemaker that traveled from Germany to New York city, then eventually to Chicago Illinois in the late 1920s. Due to the times of the Great Depression, Bills mother was institutionalized into the Manteno insane asylum where she later died in 1938. Bills father was a carpenter unemployed for a long time during the depression, and due to the fathers unemployment, Bill was brought to the Chicago Orphan Asylum, like many kids were at that time.
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In 1957 Mark and I joined up with this guy named Warren Harding that was quite the committed climber. Warren already had his sights set on putting a route up Half Dome so we started preparing for the adventure. Unfortunately we heard news that there was already another group of climbers up there so we headed over to the bigger and closer formation, El Capitan.
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Bill was never the good leader. On one of his ascents he said that “his brain would not transmit the message to his fingers on techniques for tying a bowline knot to his waist. (Pause) On another ascent he stepped onto his etrier that was not attached to the rope and was still on his harness which caused him to take a fall. (Pause) Through excess of Prolific wine consumption, climbers began discussing Bills idiosyncratic unpredictable judgements, and that Bill was guilty of “Doltish” behavior. (Pause) And with wine sloshing from his cup while performing a foot scorching drunken dance upon the fire, Bill asserted again and again, yes “I am the Dolt”. |