The
time in my AVAYA read 4AM. I quickly wrote the last sentences of my email to my client and I finally hit sent. I was ready. I was excited yet startled. We were set to climb a mountain last Saturday but Typhoon
Santi circled nearby. Just before I logged out, I took a glimpse of how the
weather would look like and it showed something like this:
“A tropical storm barreling toward Luzon intensified into a
typhoon on Friday with powerful winds and torrential rains, threatening
farmlands and populated areas on the island, including Metro Manila…. Placed
under Signal No. 1, indicating winds of 30 to 60 kph, were Calayan and
the Babuyan group of islands, Cavite, Batangas, Laguna, the Lubang islands,
Marinduque, the Camarines provinces, northern Mindoro and Catanduanes…. PAGASA
said it expected Santi to bring heavy to intense rainfall (7.5 to 30
millimeters per hour) in areas within its 500-km diameter… The weather bureau
alerted residents of areas under signals 3, 2, and 1 to possible flash floods
and landslides….” ( from Inquirer.net)
Comforting, Isn’t it? This climb was already scheduled weeks
ago. The initial plan was to climb Pico
De Loro as most of them have not been to the mountain yet and they were all
alluded by the famed Parrot’s Beak. Then Santi camed. It disrupted our plan. The
climb was cancelled as of Friday afternoon as the weather showed no promise. Rob,
however was insistent and optimistic. He said that the typhoon was headed
towards the north and should not be a big deal as we are here down south. He reached
out to me and I was persuaded. I then informed Lhilac to send a message to
everyone that the climb would push through but it would have to be in Mt.
Manabu in Batangas. I thought that it would only be 3-4 of us who will be
joining the climb but I was wronged. I received almost the same number of
respondents before the climb was cancelled. Team Ultra Mountaineers ( TUMS) are
definitely strong willed people who would go the extremes and come out tough.
During our bus ride on the way to Lipa, it was raining.
The clouds seemed to be getting darker. When we passed by Mt. Makiling, you can
barely see it as it was all covered with clouds and fog. We were pretty much
convinced that it would be one very wet and wild climb we were bound to
experience. Upon alighting the bus, we immediately proceeded to the
pedicab stations that would bring us all
the way to the jump off point. When we arrived at the jump off point, there
were no other climbers other than us. We were happy on the thought that we have
the mountain all to ourselves then for a day.
After some few reminders and last minute check ups, our feet were more
than ready to start the climb.


Having accomplished this climb, we don’t discount
that it would always be safety first and disregard any weather forecast from
our weather bureau. Safety is always of prime importance. Perhaps, we were just crazy enough to push
through with our adventure or probably we were good in calculating the risks
involved with this climb that we ended up reaping the best rewards in the end.
We defied the odds brought about by Typhoon Santi. An act of defiance usually leads to regret but this escape gave us immense satisfaction and delight.
TUMS. Climbing the highest. Running the Longest. Surviving the toughest. This is our trademark. More than just living up to our statement last weekend, we had the time of our lives. We are TUMS. Proud to be one.