The first woman to climb
Mont Blanc, the highest peak in West Europe, was Marie Paradis [right],
an illiterate local innkeeper who lived below it. She was a single mom
whose
son had skipped town, leaving his wife and child for Marie to take care
of.
In 1808, Marie was persuaded by a team of passing mountaineers
that if she came with them and became the
first woman to reach the top, visitors would then pay a lot of money to
stay at her inn and hear her stories.
Marie was game for the attempt but unprepared for the ordeal. She was
ill from altitude sickness much of the way up, and she begged her
hiking companions to just throw her into a crevasse to put her out of
her
misery. They
dragged her up the mountain, then back down, and she never tried
anything that stupid again.
Thirty
years later, in 1838, Henriette d'Angeville [left]
was the second woman to climb Mont Blanc, but the first to do so under
her own power and for what serious mountaineers considered the right
reasons.
She fell in love with Mont Blanc the first time she laid
eyes on it as a child. She trained for years. As
a wealthy and childless countess, she could dedicate herself full-time
to the endeavor. She consulted a physician beforehand about the dangers
she
would face. She had a full team and the best equipment for the
job. She kept a journal on her way up and
back. Her motives were pure. She did it for the challenge and
the love of nature.
These two ladies befriended each other over their shared
experience and don't appear to have gotten into a rivalry
about who did it better. However, later writers were disappointed
by their cordiality, and have argued for two centuries about
who really deserves the
credit for the first climb.