On Friday 19th April, we met
at Woodlands Square and boarded the bus at 9.30pm. Hirda could not join us but she sent us off and bought
some food for our breakfast. Thanks
Hirda!
We then changed to a Malaysian
registered bus at Tuas Checkpoint and proceeded to Negeri Sembilan. Traffic was smooth
throughout the journey as we were woken up before we could even sleep soundly, let alone dream.
We reached Gunung Datuk Base Camp at
3am, registered our attendance and settled ourselves at a BIG hall. Tried to get some sleep
to rest our body from the bus-battered sleeping position. We woke up
before dawn, had a cold and
refreshing bath, perform our Subuh (morning) prayers and had a light
breakfast before meeting the
guide, a lanky and friendly guy by the name of Zul.
Gunung Datuk is 884m above sea level.
The distance to the summit is approximately 4.6km one way. What lies
ahead was nothing near the MacRitchie trails that we frequented or the Bukit
Timah Hill that we braved during the wet weather. It was a steep and
treacherous climb, filled with intertwined roots and scattered rocks, through
muddy patches and overhanging branches, some of which were thorny and spiky.
Perhaps, it helped that we have been
around superfast Freaks (read: you guys!).
We made it to the halfway mark
in a good time.
We had a short rest at a small clearing
where there was a wrecked gazebo with only the rooftop remaining. There,
Zul informed us that the summit can only take in twenty people at a time; hence
there was a need to stagger the second half of the climb. We let other
fellow climbers (a
big group of university students) proceed with the climb first while we
indulged in our common hobby – camwhoring !
The terrain by then was less rocky and consisted of gentler slopes and
wider paths. We did not stop for breaks until we reached the camping site just
before the summit. Many climbers were waiting for their turn to ascent
the summit. There were three sets of steel ladders secured by ropes that looked
kind of unsafe. The first set was fairly easy but the second had a 90
degree incline and felt relatively shaky. There were climbers who chose
not to venture beyond this point. The last set was the scariest of all!
We dread the thought of falling over the side had we missed a
step! It undoubtedly required us to focus and exercise due care.
We were fortunate to have an experienced and patient guide who was able
to assist us in conquering our fears by showing us the best ways to move about
the steel ladders to and from the massive boulders that dominate the summit.
What awaited us at the summit was worth the pain and hardship we had
endured throughout the climb. We were rewarded with a superb view of the
clear blue sky, the extensive greenery of the surrounding plantations and the
nearby mountains. Subhanallah (Glory be to Allah). Indeed, HE is the
greatest Creator.
Unfortunately, we could not stay long at the summit as there were others
waiting for their turn to taste the fruits of their (hard) labour.
Going downhill was easier on the heart but hard work for the knees and
leg muscles. The steep incline made it difficult to come down fast
without risking a slide and possibly hitting the rocky paths or tripping over
the twisted roots. Nevertheless, we did not stop for a rest but kept
going. Our focus then was to reach the base camp as quickly as it was
safely possible so we could eat!
At last, we reached the water catchment area and knew that the end point
was near. What a relief! Some of us started to sing while others cried,
“We DID IT!”
We rushed to bathe so we could eat as soon as possible. The bus
would be fetching us home soon! We have conquered our fears and scaled Gunung
Datuk. This is our maiden climb. And for me personally, never had it
crossed my mind that I would be doing this at a grand old age of
forty-four! As famously and often declared by our comrades across the
causeway – Malaysia Boleh! So Can WE!!
*Written
by Wahizah
*Edited by Mazlin Ithnin
*Pictures Credit to Siti Hirda, Nur Iryanie
Haq, Ada Mey