Rhys in the French Alps, 2015 |
September 2015 – At this point, I was smack bang in the middle of my toughest uni semester as a studying paramedic student, and also still trying to find the desire I so easily maintained for an extended period during my Trek Towards a Cure Campaign. At around the same time, a few mates and I started to toss up the idea of locking in a trip together for 2016. It was nice to have this conversation, travelling solo over to Europe to tackle what I did would have been so much more enjoyable with someone else. The conversation quickly turned to Africa, and more specifically Mount Kilimanjaro. At 5895m, it is the highest peak on the continent, 1 of the 7 summits, and the tallest free standing mountain on earth. To explain that, Kili is not part of any mountain range, such as the Himalayas or the Andes, so its height stands alone. 4 guys (including myself) began to nut out availability and possible companies to lock the trip in through, however a much more important element of the trip came into conversation, and that was to find a local charity to coincide with what we intended to achieve. I set out to find a suitable someone/group/organisation to team up with and make this experience more worthwhile, rather than to just come back with personal satisfaction of conquering another mountain. For some reason, I was drawn to walk through the doors of Nambour General Hospital one day and seek out a ward to offer my assistance with a fundraising effort. Initially, the idea of sticking with the theme of cancer and assisting those who I knew all too well were going through seemed appropriate. However on my way to the oncology ward, my eyes caught a sign reading ‘Ward 2F West – Paediatrics’.
Meeting some of the kids at Ward 2F West, Nambour Hospital |
One of the many community fundraising efforts, Mt Coolum Climb organised by Kai Chase |
This isn’t a ploy to have myself placed on a pedestal or be seen as some sort of hero, I am simply abiding by the saying ‘you haven’t lived until you have given something to someone who can never repay you’. The motives behind this campaign strike far deeper than just the smiles on faces when I surprised the ward with all of those goods, or receiving a hug or handshake from a complete stranger who have been following this journey. It’s a character building stepping stone that I feel has been needed in my life for a long time. I very easily shook off my own diagnosis of Hodgkin Lymphoma in 2009 when deemed in remission, returned to work in the Army and thought nothing of how my position could benefit others, and reach out to those in similar circumstances who would get so much hope out of someone like me telling them ‘you are going to get through this’. Walking the Kokoda Trail in 2014, I had a sudden desire to want to return from that trip and make a difference in people’s lives, and that’s exactly how I have tried to live, that’s right live not exist, my life since then. Once this journey wraps up, I have no doubt in the near future another one will be planned for next year or the following, a simple combination of a physical challenge and a local initiative, it sure can create waves.
In terms of physical preparation, I am always one that would rather be over prepared for a physical challenge such as Mount Kilimanjaro, than not. I began my first training steps in November, and have progressed to the point now where a personal 12 week program I am almost through will see my body in the best shape of its life for the challenge to be undertaken. I am often asked what is required physically to ensure success on these sorts of ventures, and to me it’s very simple, lungs and legs. Strengthening lower limb and respiratory endurance has been key in my training program week to week; with a range of HIIT sessions, hill sprints, pack marches with elevation mask, leg isolation workouts, and soft sand endurance sessions all involved. Keeping on top of the mental battle during my training has proved crucial, like anyone I sometimes have doubts creeping in and its necessary to shake those thoughts. My trainer and mentor out of Tribal MMA, Paul Birch, has been a pivotal part in keeping my head in the game. I can’t thank him enough for picking out when things for me feel too hard with this campaign, and always reminding me why I am doing it….. ‘For the Kids’…
Rhys and his mentor Paul Birch from Tribal MMA |
The remaining 9 weeks of Kilimanjaro for the Kids will see hopefully a big boost in the ever growing pool of funds that have been coming in since the donations link was created. I thank everyone from the bottom of my heart of their generosity, by seeing face to face within the ward the happiness that has been brought through those precious funds. On July 2nd, myself and 6 others will start the journey over to Tanzania, where 5895m of harsh terrain, extreme temperatures and high altitude awaits. I have no doubt the success of that summit will be brought on not by personal strengths or goals, but having the bigger picture of standing at the top and holding up our banner to represent the Coast’s youngest patients and the fulfilling 10 months that began with only a small idea…
Rhys Greedy
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