Never Ever Give Up

Saturday 18th July 2009

There have lots of moments in the last year when I have wanted to give up. Walking to the North Pole seemed like an impossible task, especially when Oman Air withdrew their funding after the payment date. (I still haven’t had any communication from the Communications Manager, but I’m not holding my breath)

This was the lowest point of the last 12 months, even lower than when I thought I might not make it alive…but that’s another story. Around this time I saw this cartoon. I had seen it several times before, but it was the first time I really took notice of it.

And I suddenly realised, no matter how bad things look, you have to keep fighting, because if you give up, then your slim chances become no chances. It’s easy to say, and not so easy to do, but when you are down and out, losing 3-0 to AC Milan, being let down by “professional” corporations, or lost in the Arctic, that is when you really must decide what you want, and how far you are willing to go to get it…

I felt lost and ready to give up on the North Pole, and then I saw this frog and I realised that although he was about to be swallowed, he still had enough fight to choke the stork. Cheeky beggar! And that’s how we should live life…if we want to really live!

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A Song by my Sister Dedicated to Me!

Thursday 21st May 2009

These are the lyrics of a song from my beautiful sisters forthcoming album! This song wasn’t written with me in mind, but it has been dedicated to me, and I think one of the lines in the chorus will even be changed to say “Seen the arctic snow”. Hopefully I can figure a way to add the audio soon

Coming Home

Another continent
Another empty bed, Without you, without you
Another aeroplane
And there’s that dream again, About you, about you

Oooh everywhere and everything I’ve seen
Now I want to see it all with you
After everything and everywhere I’ve been
I’m coming

Seen the mountains high,
Heard the deserts cry, I’m Coming Home
Heard the oceans roar,
Seen too many dawns, I’m Coming Home

Another drunken fight
Another sleepless night, Without you, without you
Another photograph,
I sit, I cry and laugh, About you, about you

Oooh everywhere and everything I’ve learned
Doesn’t mean a thing if you’re not here
After everything and everywhere I’ve turned
I’m Coming, Coming

Seen the mountains high,
Heard the deserts cry, I’m Coming Home
Heard the oceans roar,
Seen too many dawns, I’m Coming Home

I have been wondering along this lonely road
Searching for the sunset in your eyes
And I’m wondering if tomorrow knows
I’m coming, coming, coming

Chorus


Nawras congratulates Nabil Al Busaidi

Saturday 16th May 2009

North Pole explorer Nabil Al Busaidi received a very warm reception from everyone at Nawras on his recent victorious return to Muscat. A ‘welcome back’ banner adorned the main Nawras building at Al Athaiba, home of the official telecommunications partner for this adventurous journey. Nawras employees were delighted to greet Al Busaidi known as ‘Nabs’ and saluted his fantastic achievement.

Oman’s customer friendly mobile communications provider is proud to have sponsored Nabs’ heroic effort which made history as he became the first Omani to reach the Magnetic North Pole. Nabs planted the Nawras flag in this remotest of locations symbolising the way Nawras reaches to the far corners of the world for customers through its extensive list of roaming partners.

It was an honour for Nawras to be chosen to reliably provide the all-important link for Nabs to communicate from the North Pole to the rest of the world. With Nawras, Nabs was able to report his progress on a daily basis and get closer to friends and family as well as the many other interested parties who were sharing the excitement of the expedition as it happened.

Nawras posted Nabs’ daily bulletin from the North Pole on the new BawaBaty web portal which all customers can access from their data enabled handsets or phones. Customers can continue to access BawaBaty today to read Nabs’ diary or select ringtones, news, sports and more by simply clicking on their WAP browser or entering   wap.nawras.com.om

On his challenging journey from Resolute Bay to the North Pole, Nabs walked over 650 km, dragging 50 kilograms of equipment without any support from ski-doo or even dogs and sledges. Nabs fought polar bears, frostbite, large rubble fields and thin ice on his way to write history as the first Arab to walk to the Magnetic North Pole

Taking a victory tour of the Nawras building, Nabs was greeted with great enthusiasm and a barrage of questions from the appreciative audience. Listening to him recount the almost insurmountable odds he had battled against in his quest for the Pole, was a great inspiration for one and all. Some amusing anecdotes were shared too.

Nawras CEO Ross Cormack congratulated Nabs, saying, “Your adventure was certainly pleasingly different and we were delighted to have played our small part in your historic achievement. We were thrilled to see the Nawras flag planted at the North Pole and to know that throughout your incredible journey we were helping you to get closer to your friends and family.”

Nabs thanked Nawras for the support and for being the official telecommunications partner for his trip. He said, “I really appreciate the great enthusiasm of everyone at Nawras and I am so grateful that you provided me with the reliable means to communicate with the rest of the world during my expedition. With your help, the documentary film of my journey is now being completed, which will enable more people to see and appreciate the awe-inspiring wonders of the North Pole.”

This was not the first time that Nawras has been chosen for the provision of important communication requirements. Earlier this year, Nawras as part of the Qtel Group, was chosen to be the official telecommunications partner for another highly successful challenge in the form of the 19th Arabian Gulf Cup. On that occasion, Oman was also victorious and new records were created.

Nawras currently covers 96% of the population with its world-class EDGE network and over 40% with its trusted 3G+ network.


ESO Ball Auction

Thursday 7th May 2009

I went to the ESO ball and auctioned the watch that Mistal had given me. I had no idea of the reception I would get, but as soon as I tried to introduce myself, everyone started cheering, so I guess they had heard of me! I spoke briefly of what I had done and I mentioned that I was raising money amongst other things for Breast Cancer…after all, who doesnt like boobs? which got a great laugh.

When I mentioned that there were around 250 people who had walked to the magnetic North, a quarter of whom were English, a quarter Canadian, a quarter Russian and an assorted number of other nationalities, including one…someone shouted Omani!! and everyone began cheering again…and that was put in the documentary.

As the watch was worth $5,000 retail, I started the bidding quite low, and was expecting to go up in small increments. I also had decided that I wanted to buy the watch but my limit was around OMR1,000. Before I had even opened the bidding, a shout went up for OMR1,500 from Salha! At which point I had to stop the bidding!

The bidding went at a furious pace until OMR 10,000 where I had to pause again, just to catch my breath and reconfirm that they knew what they were bidding for. A watch…with 2 velco wristbands. The dry humour of that comment got another great laugh.

One of the high bidders was quite keen on getting the watch, but unbeknownest to him, directly behind him, was another bidder, who was only intent on spoiling his bid. Whenever bidder number one bid, the bidder behind would immediately up the ante just to annoy bidder number 1. Hilarious for anyone with my view of both parties. Frustrating for bidder number 1!

Eventually the watch went for OMR 14,000 and it was almost a relief when it went, as the bidding was such a tense affair towards the end!


School Visit Wed 6th May 2009

Wednesday 6th May 2009

IMG_0565cAfter only arriving in Bahrain on Tuesday, I went the very next morning to a school to see the kids. I had been there before the expedition and they were so enthusiastic and well behaved, it gave me a real buzz to be there. So despite hobbling from my battered toes, I wanted to go for a quick visit before my flight to Muscat and see them again.

And what a reception I got! I was recieved by a tunnel of applauding kids and then had an hour and a half of attentive questions and answers, before having to cut short so I could catch my plane…and then 2 days later I got this message from one of the teachers…

Nabs, I just want to share with you something that happened yesterday at school. I teach a group of 6 kids who share varying degrees of dyslexia. One of the boys was having a really big moan at me as he hates to do the word searches that I give them to do. I told him that maybe he doesn’t like them because he is not too good at them, but if he practises he will get better. He was having none of it. One of the other kids pipes up, ‘Remember what Nabs said? He said that he did not like to get up every morning and walk. But he still did it. Nabs said you have to keep on trying and never give up.’ With that my little word search hater smiled and got back to work. Thought you might like to know that you have made a difference in my little group’s lives! Take care of yourself, E x


Nabs Has Arrived At The North Pole

Wednesday 29th April 2009

Hi Everyone,
Just wanted to write a quick message:

Thank God Nabs has arrived safely at the North Pole, achieving his goal. Thanks to everyone for your prayers, your well wishes and your support.

Crossing The Finish Line

Crossing The Finish Line

Will have an update very soon for you!
But i just wanted to pass on the great news!

Regards,

Muneer


The going gets better and “Sinbad” – 28th April, 2009

Tuesday 28th April 2009

Updates courtesy of Polar Race:

The going gets better and “Sinbad” – 28th April, 2009

Teams reported in tonight having made excellent progress on the flatter ice and now better conditions over the Noice Peninsula. When one considers that in the 2005 race we had one team – “The Gentlemen Adventurers” (James Laban and Will Morton) – cover the distance from Checkpoint Three (albeit 15 miles shorter) in under 24hrs one gets an idea just how bad conditions are and just how difficult it has been. Our Checkpoint Team is also still up in the running despite carrying extra weight from the last Checkpoint.

All to play for yet!

All will arrive at the Pole and the finish line tomorrow barring injuries.

What is needed now are some planes and weather conditions they can fly in and some snow they can land on.

Global warming is here.

Sinbad

Another famous Omani!

Sindbad - Another Famous Omani

Sindbad - Another Famous Omani

Before night falls tomorrow Nabs will be saying his prayers to the Lord our creator.

The first Arab to walk to a Pole. A terrific effort as it was not at all easy for him. He was suffering from severe Arctic “shock” in the first few days of being here especially when the temperature hit -51 degrees. Without the extreme patience and understanding of his team-mates Claire and J-P it could well have been a different story. J-P to use an old phrase has been a “brick” throughout shouldering a lot of the load, while Claire who is as strong as an ox laughs at every opportunity. The fact that they will probably finish 3rd overall reflects the progress they have made as a team since training week.


Last Few Polar Race Updates 22-26 April

Monday 27th April 2009

Some updates courtesy of Polar Race:

Nabs

Nabs

The End in Sight – 26th April, 2009

Promptly at 15:00 hours, our teams took off on the final leg of the Race. All were straining at the leash to be away now the end is in sight. With the teams due to fly out to Ottawa next Friday (and some next Saturday) all agreed to forgo the normal 24 hour rest period. Our experience, in any case, points to people getting fitter the further they go into the race and as long as they are well rested up to then and carrying no injuries it should not be a problem. In fact I was told that our oldest competitor Roger Davies came in looking as fresh as a daisy this afternoon and ready to start straight away.

Only another 50 odd miles should see him there. I just hope there is enough left of him for his wife to appreciate when he finishes!

If the satellite photos are to be believed, the teams should now be in an area of flatter ice. This should also put them on a good track to go over the Noice peninsula only miles from the finish. Their skill in navigation now is such that they relish the extra challenge.

One thing for sure — They are all getting their money’s worth!!

Snow Blindness

Despite all the warnings it still happens!

Raymond last year and Iain this!

Looking like a boxer who has gone “one too many rounds” is Iain Whiteley showing the effects of mild snow blindness. Caused yet again by removing goggles or glasses in this extreme “white light”.

It always feels like you have sand in your eyes. The only answer is rest and normality returns in 36 hours with no permanent damage.

Finish at CP3 (In sight of King Christian Island)… – 25th April, 2009

Once again Pole in One lead in. Behind them it was a close run thing, Magnetic Attraction only 3 hour hours later followed within minutes by Oman North Pole Expedition and Northern Lights. Standard Life are still doggedly pressing on as I write this piece but will probably not be in until lunchtime tomorrow though have elected already to restart with everyone else. They can all “smell” the finish now 53 miles away over the Noice Peninsula on Ellef Ringnes Island.

STOP PRESS

Heard on Canadian TV this afternoon.

The first of the new Twin Otters will fly later this year.

This amazing aircraft design now over 40 years old is back back in production again. Something all who need to be transported around the Arctic are grateful for!

Jock on Team Standard Life – 24th April, 2009

Time to turn my “rude” pen on Standard Life!

This team is made up of 2 interesting individuals.

Roger Davies is VERY interesting man.

It is something of an anniversary, 2 years ago to the day I was writing a piece on Roddy Caxton-Spencer – then a competitor in the 2007 race. Once back in the UK, Roddy was “telling the tale” to Roger’s wife, a business colleague, who on her return home suggested that it was not something she thought Roger could do.

Roger, who has run a lot of marathons in his life, took this, as so many do, as a challenge and was soon on the phone and signed up. What was so remarkable about this was that Roger only 2 years ago had a heart attack and was subsequently implanted with a Medtronic coronary “stent” and yet now he is only a few days away from completing a really major physical challenge (at the age of 61). Showing that despite a major operation if you have the will then anything is possible.

Roger I know is tired but he is in sight of his goal and will be bringing a trimmer and even fitter figure back to his wife.

James Trotman, in fact joined as our medic but when Roger’s original team-mates withdrew due to work reasons (forced on them by the recession) we thought that this would be a useful opportunity for him and asked him whether he would be willing to team up with Roger. He of course grasped the chance with both hands as we thought he would.

A product of Latymer School his ambition is to be a full time expedition medic. He is a member of the Chiswick RNLI as well and originally as a former oarsman I expected him to want to be involved in the London2 Paris Rowing Challenge. Calm and resourceful even when under extreme pressure, he and Roger have struck up a good partnership.

Tying Knots

Watching one of the local Inuits tying down a box on one of their sleds or kommateks reminded me of one of my own personal experiences with knots in the Arctic. I like to think I know quite a bit about knots “bowlines”, “sheepshanks”, “lorryman hitches” even “granny knots” so when I decided to tie an assorted collection of items on to a sled a few years ago before going out on expedition I was hardly phased by the task.

When I stepped back after 15 minutes to view the results I was delighted. The line around everything was so tight it made a tune if you plucked it. That’s going nowhere I thought.

Behind me an Inuit was grinning!!

An hour later out on the trail and everything was vibrating loose. I had done it so tight there was no give in the system as the sled, made of individual planks tied together, flexed as it went over the rough terrain.

Lesson learnt!!

Magnetic Attraction own a team-member – 23rd April, 2009

Magnetic Attraction covered an average of 16 miles over the last 2 days despite the loss of team mate Julie.

Julie was unable to walk to the start of leg 3 due to a hip problem and in the best interests of the team withdrew. Devastated at not being able to continue with teammates Lucas and Arabella.

Julie said:

Safety is of paramount importance. I don’t want to put the team in a position where they need to haul me out because I have become immobile”

The successful completion of Leg 2 was a great achievement and “full on” Arctic experience, done with the leadership and encouragement of Lucas and Arabella.

Julie is now safely back in Resolute and her hip is slowly recovering.

An Awesome setting for a start. – 22nd April, 2009

In contrast to the first couple of weeks of the race today dawned windless and almost warm in Resolute at -13°C. For our racers they must have had a glorious day out on the ice though they were struggling through a big rubble field from the start as can be seen from the photograph above. For most this was very daunting as some of the teams had little rest at the last checkpoint. However they are over the worst and it is all down hill now.

They can see the end – it is in sight

Here in Resolute it was Checkpoint crew “Pick up day” as we readied the plane to pick up Steve Clay and Tony. Chris was also taking the opportunity to fly up to see for himself the top of Bathurst Island. We were going to hop Steve and Clay forward to CP3 which is next to King Christian Island from where they were going to ski to the finish.

So, to make it easy for them we have lightened the normal checkpoint load so they stand the best possible chance of keeping up with the by then “superfit” racers.


Sunday 26th April

Sunday 26th April 2009

Day 39 since I left Bahrain;
Day 29 of the Expedition;
Day 21 of walking

Location; Danish Straight

Temperature; minus 20°C

Wind; 20 kph from NW

Distance Travelled; 19.9 km or 10.8 NM

The restart for the final leg, leg 4, was scheduled for 1500, so we spent as long as possible in bed trying to nurse our respective injuries and husbanding our energy. As a group we were finally getting stronger and more efficient, and although our tempers were shorter than ever before, we actually had less cause than before.

As a group we discussed our tactics for the next leg. As we now had 24 hour sunlight, it really didn’t matter what time we started or ended our trek. As long as we did our scheduled safety call to report our position at 2030, it didn’t matter what time we pitched our tent, or how long we slept. I immediately was concerned that the others were beginning to write checks our bodies could not cash. Only 24 hours earlier, they were both at risk of pulling out in pain, or being forcibly medically retired and now they were talking as if they were spring chickens.

As it was the final leg, and there was no aeroplane pick up, all the equipment had to be carried from here to the North Pole where it would be flown out. This meant all the extra food, fuel, tents and equipment was shared out among the teams to carry as extra weight above and beyond the normal load. Captain Downes pulk eventually weighed 70kgs, almost my body weight!

Just to prove that Mother Nature has no respect for those with big reputations or those who don’t respect her, while we were packing to go, a gust of wind blew away the instructors’ inner tent. Steve Pinfield is one of the most experienced explorers in the world, and nearly every major new first in expeditions has his fingerprint.

He had constantly told us to pin things down or the wind could take it away, and losing something as small as your “down” gloves (the big warm goose down mittens) could mean “End Ex”…the end of the exercise. Steve had forgotten to put a ski through the loop of his inner tent and with his back turned the wind blew it away.

Fortunately, I saw the error and as the wind took the tent past us, I knew I only had one chance…and rugby dived at full stretch grabbing one of the tent poles. But the wind hadn’t given up yet, and blew into the tent, inflating it like a hot air balloon and causing it to get caught in the wind even more. As I hung on, knowing that the loss of the tent inner would mean the instructors, our safety net, would have to be evacuated, the wind blew on the tent harder and spun it like a bowling ball, which in this analogy made me the skittle being tossed about.

Fortunately I had slowed the tent sufficiently for help to come. I have made some last ditch tackles in rugby and I have missed many more, but the only thing at stake then was a try or a game. This was the first tackle I have made where lives literally were at stake and thank god I didn’t miss.

As we all set off on leg 4, there was an atmosphere akin to the end of school. I had hated almost every minute so far, and would be hard pressed to pin point a moment where I had actually enjoyed myself so far, but if there was a time, this might be it. I knew that I was 140 km away from the end, and that was enough for me to forget all my pain so far, and all the discomfort I was currently in.

Unfortunately this was not true for Capt Downes. As we walked into the howling wind with our hoods up, myself at the front, Clare in the middle and Captain Downes at the back, he dislocated his knee again. This happens often enough for him to know how to pop it back in, but for some reason he wasn’t able to, and as he screamed into the teeth of the wind, Clare and I continued walking with our heads buried into our hoods to protect us from the wind. Eventually, he pulled out the shotgun to fire a shot to alert us, but by the time he did it we were too far to hear it. As the point team member, I turned around every 5 minutes to ensure we were all together as a group, and noticed JP missing, but as Clare didn’t indicate a problem to me, I assumed JP was going to the toilet and we continued.

Fortunately JP was able to pop his knee back in and catch up, as we were by now going slowly to give him a chance. This was another wake up call for us as things could have worked out disastrously by not following our instructions to the maximum. He was furious and rightly so, and to make amends, I took his pulk and let him drag mine. Although I did not realise it at the time, I was dragging my own current body weight of 70 kgs. I had lost 10kgs during the expedition and dragging JP’s pulk was no easy task.

By 2200 we decided that all thoughts of walking for 12 hours were unrealistic with JP nursing a swollen knee and myself dragging a pulk far too heavy for me. As I had suspected, my team mates had been over ambitious and we had fallen short of expectations. However, we were ahead of 3 of the other teams, and only the strongest team was ahead of us, so in reality we were still doing well, although we might not have felt it.


Facts and philosophies from the North Pole

Saturday 25th April 2009

Facts and philosophies from the North Pole

Nabs

Nabs

My Theory of Relativity

When you are enjoying yourself, times seem to fly by, but when you are bored time seems to drag very slowly and when you are suffering as much hardship and experiencing as much pain as we all are enduring here, times move really slowly, every hour seems like a day. That is my theory of relativity; time is inversely proportional to the amount of pain you are experiencing.

Frost Nip

At the moment all my fingers are frost nipped. Frost nip presents itself with white or pale skin, hardened with a waxy texture. What it feels like is like you dip your fingers in hot candle wax and you let I dry on your fingertips that is how all my fingertips feels. Now it has made manipulation very difficult, but it has also meant that my fingers are slightly more numb to the colder weather, and I am actually able to do a lot more now in the cold. One of my fingers on my left hand has had it three times and the nail has gone black as well.

March or Die

“March or die” (“Marche ou crève”) is a saying in the French Foreign Legion when they used to march from one point to another. If anyone wanted to give up, they would say: You either march or you die, and that’s it, you have no other choice. The other day I was very low and very dispirited about the whole expedition and I realized we are pretty much in the same situation. There is no choice; there is no option of giving up, because there is no turning back. To walk back you have to walk even further as the checkpoint behind you is no longer there. So there is no exit, there is no escape. And you either walk or you die, and we all are walking because we know that to not do so would mean we would die, so that’s a great motivator!

Day Bag

I often get asked, what I eat during the expedition and the answer is dried fruits, banana chips, biscuits, cheese, nutri-grain bars, mixed nuts, chocolate, dry meat sticks, salami, sweets and a brownie bar. All kept in what we call a day bag that typically weighs between 0.5-0.7kg and gives me 2500 calories per day. Some of the food needs to be reconstituted using melted snow. We drink a lot of hot chocolate also to give us extra energy.


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