by juxtaposer » Sun 29 Jan, 2012 12:00 pm
Heatstroke has killed a few people in the Blue Mountains over the years, and in plenty of other places. It can kill you going down a hill as well as up. When walking on the bigger ridges in summer you must have plenty of water. I cooked myself one time going down off Paralyzer (a descent of 3,000 foot+): swollowed the last out of the bottle at the top, thinking it was all down hill to the next drink. I was fit, and be down in short order, I thought. But it was 100 degrees in Sydney that day and there was a hot wind on the tops. When you stop sweating you know you are in a fix. You see, it is dehydration that leads to heatstroke (as opposed to sunstroke). Sunstroke affects your brain, heatstroke all your vital organs, especially your heart, which starts to race like crazy, and your balance is shot. In my case the last few hundred feet I could only progress about 50 metres or so at a time and, as much as I desperately needed to get down to water, I had to stop at certain points to allow my pulse to settle, otherwise I was risking serious damage to the heart. After about 10 minutes at a time my heart beat would settle enough for me to continue another stretch. Having to sit and wait in such a terribly overheated state was very stressful and it took some discipline, especially when I got close enough to see the river below me. When I got to the river I just walked in and sat there for the rest of the day. I don't even think I bothered to take my pack off at first. The problem with the heart still had to be monitored and I found my way out to civilization over the next couple of days very sluggishly. And so ends my cautionary tale, except to say that I was lucky: there was a well known case in the Wild Dogs in the 1940's. You'll find that poor chap's grave at the foot of Yellow Dog Ridge.