In reply to kevin stephens:
> (In reply to jude calvert-toulmin) Do you understand or care why so many people were pissed off by your painting on Cloggy - where JD's flake used to be. I't seemed that you regarded the face as your property to do with as you would. climbing magnificent and totally committing routes seemed to pay homage to that piece of stone in a way that many of us could deeply respect, by contrast the painting seemed a petty selfish act of desecration.
john:
another wanker from the suburbs sold to the great "small boy" show. who said i caused damage to the indian face? this issue has always been one of "who shouts the loudest" - johnny has always shouted, he likes to be heard...he must have more to hide?
lets get some perspective. johnny has never been happy with his ascent. his tactics were shoddy and shameful and he has laid the ground barren by his ascent and the repeats so far bleak....but i will keep to the point!
johnny bashed a 3 inch blade peg behind the flake (not a rurp as he originally said) ... which subsequently came away after the winter ice had cracked it open a bit more...(let us not talk about the pre-placed gear)!
it is the single act of smashing this peg behind the flake that caused it to come off. this is fact...and everybody who has seen the flake since (at my old house) including nick dixon the other day, has agreed that only a tiny section of good rock was holding it to the face. the placing of the peg was the deciding factor.
so let us re-phrase the question to johnny: "johnny, how can you reconcile yourself to damaging the rock on your route, the indian face....and why couldnt you feel the sense of "place" and duty to offer back to the world more than the arbitrary and senseless diatribe that has no place in these hills"
climbing should put you in touch with such balance...if not it will poison you.
by the way, people think johnny showed "true creativity" by naming the route the indian face after the image that appeared to him on the rock. bullshit! it was named gabbut, a local loon of llanberis, who pointed out to johnny. (gabbut is now an addict and homeless, begging in the streets....and i have more time for him than the middle class tw*ts protecting their f*cked up egos)
the painting i put on the scar was heartfelt....personal and of no perminence. it was painted in acrylic so it would wash off after a short while. it is all too apparent and sad to observe the so-called respect that the rock climber has for the rock!
god has nothing to do with such offerings, nor has any goddesses, nor anyone else. i dont have to justify it. this does not mean, "f*ck you." but f*ck you!