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Summer Times is the Journal of the Old Scarborians Association

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foot on glaciers hi<strong>the</strong>rto only names on a map.<br />

To a ripe age Harry Marsden was <strong>the</strong>ir com‐<br />

panion. He would climb three or four thou‐<br />

sand feet on a daily bas<strong>is</strong>, more than matching<br />

<strong>the</strong> stamina and d<strong>is</strong>cipline <strong>of</strong> young men sev‐<br />

eral decades h<strong>is</strong> junior. He just revelled in <strong>the</strong><br />

drama <strong>of</strong> it all.<br />

Harry kept a diary most <strong>of</strong> h<strong>is</strong> life. Many will<br />

remember h<strong>is</strong> superb, <strong>of</strong>ten poignant, wartime<br />

diary. He liked to chronicle interesting events,<br />

and so it was that details <strong>of</strong> many <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

school camps were recorded. Some <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

highlights he duly despatched to <strong>the</strong><br />

‘Scarborough Evening News’, <strong>the</strong>reby parents<br />

were kept well informed <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>ir sons’ adven‐<br />

tures. Some <strong>Scarborians</strong> may well remember<br />

<strong>the</strong> Switzerland camp <strong>of</strong> 1951. It was spent in<br />

Langwies, Arosa and Davos. The flavour <strong>of</strong> it<br />

<strong>is</strong> apparent in th<strong>is</strong> old newspaper cutting<br />

which I unear<strong>the</strong>d some time ago. Harry takes<br />

up <strong>the</strong> story:<br />

‘Our first camp was at Langwies, a village on<br />

<strong>the</strong> mountainside five miles down <strong>the</strong> valley<br />

from Arosa. As our camping site was very<br />

cramped, we found ano<strong>the</strong>r, close to <strong>the</strong> town,<br />

moving into it on our third day. From here we<br />

made some mountain excursions in very hot<br />

wea<strong>the</strong>r and <strong>the</strong> novices soon d<strong>is</strong>covered that<br />

sunbathing in strong Alpine sunshine <strong>is</strong><br />

quickly followed by torturing d<strong>is</strong>comfort.<br />

‘We ascended <strong>the</strong> Arosa We<strong>is</strong>shorn, a peak <strong>of</strong><br />

8,000 feet, an easy walk up, as Arosa <strong>is</strong> 5,000<br />

feet above sea level. There was snow in<br />

patches on <strong>the</strong> nor<strong>the</strong>rn side but <strong>the</strong> top was<br />

clear. We looked through <strong>the</strong> telescope on <strong>the</strong><br />

summit at <strong>the</strong> d<strong>is</strong>tant Piz Palu range on <strong>the</strong><br />

Italian border, all covered with vast snow‐<br />

fields.<br />

‘Our second expedition was harder, <strong>the</strong> ascent<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Rothorn, 9,000 feet. Half <strong>the</strong> campers<br />

volunteered for <strong>the</strong> climb. We decided that <strong>the</strong><br />

party should stay <strong>the</strong> night at <strong>the</strong> Ramoz Hut,<br />

about an hour’s walk from <strong>the</strong> summit on <strong>the</strong><br />

o<strong>the</strong>r side <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> mountain, from which <strong>the</strong><br />

descent to Arosa <strong>is</strong> easy.<br />

‘The remaining campers had an easier day,<br />

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carrying food up to <strong>the</strong> hut, and <strong>the</strong>n return‐<br />

ing to attend <strong>the</strong> celebrations <strong>of</strong> 1st August,<br />

which <strong>is</strong> <strong>the</strong> Sw<strong>is</strong>s National Day.<br />

‘Things did not quite turn out as planned. The<br />

party did not reach <strong>the</strong> summit and finding<br />

conditions in <strong>the</strong> melting snow ra<strong>the</strong>r difficult,<br />

w<strong>is</strong>ely returned to camp.<br />

‘But up at <strong>the</strong> Ramoz Hut were one master<br />

and h<strong>is</strong> fag, left <strong>the</strong>re to prepare a meal for <strong>the</strong><br />

party which failed to turn up. To relieve h<strong>is</strong><br />

anxiety, several <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> climbers, on <strong>the</strong>ir return<br />

to camp, volunteered to go up to <strong>the</strong> Ramoz to<br />

tell him what had happened. Four were al‐<br />

lowed to go with one master. (AR Wood, JD<br />

Belcher, P Hartley, J Stirling, and Mr Hinchliffe)<br />

and <strong>the</strong>y arrived <strong>the</strong>re at nightfall.<br />

‘It was ra<strong>the</strong>r a remarkable feat – ra<strong>the</strong>r as if<br />

having spent a day climbing <strong>the</strong> Great Gable<br />

from Dungeon Gill one were asked on one’s<br />

return at 6 pm to run up to <strong>the</strong> top <strong>of</strong> Bow Fell<br />

after quarter <strong>of</strong> an hour’s rest. There was a<br />

very pleasant party at <strong>the</strong> hut that night. The<br />

In difficulties on <strong>the</strong> slopes <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Rothorn

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