Cybercafe At Mt. Everest
Makarand writes "A Nepalese entrepreneur, Tsering Gyalzen, is making plans to set up a
cybercafe at Mt Everest basecamp
and open it by March. Proceeds from the venture will be used to support solid waste management in the area.
VSAT digital satellite equipment installed a 2-hour trek-distance
away from base camp will be used to send signals to the internet cafe using radio links."
Three Starbucks have just recently set themselves up on the same corner....
Karma: Non-Heinous
thanks, but i'll pass hauling myself 20000 ft up on a mountain.. when i can get it right here in my warm, heated house :-)
Good business idea, specially when only 100 people climb every year. But Im sure they all pay good to send some emails when they get back to basecamp.
I fought the corporate America, and the corporate America bought the law.
this is a dup
The announcement was made on January 23, and it's nice to see things moving along. Cisco's announcement has a lot more details than the article reported today.
This must be the only environment my duron 1.3 won't crash of overheating at 36Ghz.
Super computing, here I come!
Hope he plans on building an oxygen bar along with it.
This is cooler and much more improtant for people who live there.
This was posted nearly a month ago...
we'd have to overcome to get there is:
/etc/fstab or /etc/mtab
x-wing:/# mount everest
mount: can't find everest in
help I'm faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaalllllllliiinnnnngggggggg. ..
First Everest... next, the restaurant at the end of the Universe?
Must we bring our instant communication, our invasive culture, to *every* place in the world?
This idea was invented by Shampoo.
need a few new empticons for the new experiences
gasping for breath
just fallen on my ass
just fallen on my ice axe
altitude induced gushing nose bleeds
fscking sherpa just ran off with all the oxygen
Do not try to read the dupe, thats impossible. Instead, only try to realize the truth
What truth?
There is no dupe
This "CyberCafe" may offer thrill-seeking Westerners and Japanese their last opportunity to communicate with their right-thinking loved ones, and be talked out of another ridiculous ego trip.
I, for one, would sponsor an EverQuest account at this cafe to snag these folks in a more controlled environment. At least until they are incapacitated by repetitive-stress injuries.
Then they could be transported to a safer uber-thrill, like a ride on the Vomit Comet or, perhaps, a scintillating decade of psychotherapy.
Machines take me by surprise with great frequency. -A. Turing
I guess they're going to put my network consulting firm on K2 out of business
I am happy to hear there is now a cybercafe in the central himalayas. I certainly hope that soon there will be a mcdonalds at the bottom of the Indian Ocean, a Starbucks in the middle of St. Pauls' Cathedral, and a frozen yogurt bar on fucking Mars.
In fact, why not just tarmac over the entire planet all in one go? It's kinder than doing it bit by bit like this.
Whence? Hence. Whither? Thither.
Yeah and the heat generated from the, um... Kinetic energy should be a plus.
(yes, people sometimes die while climbing everest.)
Famous last words: "Welp, I'm off to climb this little rock. See ya later!"
Will it have IPv6?
Dear Sir.
Your contact information was referred to me by one of my trusted contacts, whose name I am not at liberty to compromize. I would like to approach you with reguards to a profitable Business Proposal, reguarding the transfer of TEN MILLION ($10000000) U.S. Dollars into your Bank Account. For reasons I am sure you will appreciate, I ask that you keep this commucation confidential, and avoid it falling into the hands of any agents of the Royal Nepal Yak Mounted Police that may be operating in Your area.
My name is Tsering Gyaltsen Sherpa, and I am the grandson of Gyalzen Sherpa, the recently Deceased Serpa of Nepal. If you have been following the events in my country over the last few years, you will remember the big scandal that took place when Gyalzen was found dead in an alley, from an alledged overdose of Tylenol Flu. [snip]
I swear those Nigerian 419 scammers must use a page like this one to generate their scam letters.
One line blog. I hear that they're called Twitters now.
Actually i once saw a report on TV that the Mt. Everest basecamp is really crowded, people queue for the peak. That could be a big opportunity. And considering that people climbing for the peak should have money he can ask for prices you couldn't take in a city.
Alex.
You look like a million dollars. All green and wrinkled.
Here's an idea...since only a handful of people go there and it's expensive to set up a VSAT, why not have someone from Corporate America sponsor the base camp? I could just see it now: Enron Camp...
$DEITY bless $NATION
pretty much *all* of them. Wouldn't you?
KFG
"Proceeds from the venture will be used to support solid waste management in the area."
I think one's ass has bigger worries. And rest assured, I think many would be thankful for that thin air when they step into an outhouse.
Add'tl emoticons:
holding one's nose
eyes darting for restroom
just used a pinecone
(Begins with a picture of the sun rising over two mountain peaks)
Announcer (Graham Chapman): Mount Everest. Forbidding, aloof, terrifying. The mountain with the biggest tits in the world.
(Gong crashes, a disgusted voice interrupts)
Voice Over: Start again!
(A hideous clown in green plaid shirt, 14-inch wide blue polka-dotted bow tie, red curly wig, false teeth and an ugly mask steps in front of the picture of the mountain for a second and waves.)
Announcer: Mount Everest. Forbidding, aloof, terrifying. This year, this remote Himalayan mountain, this mystical temple, surrounded by the most difficult terrain in the world, repulsed yet another attempt to conquer it. (Picture changes to wind-swept, snowy tents and people) This time, by the International Hairdresser's Expedition. In such freezing, adverse conditions, man comes very close to breaking point. What was the real cause of the disharmony which destroyed their chances at success?
(Hairdresser #1 is a snowy, bundled up climber with a very gay voice. Hairdressers #2 and #3 are even more gay and windswept.)
Hairdresser #1: Well, people keep taking your hairdryer on every turn.
Hairdresser #2: There's a lot of bitching in the tents.
Hairdresser #3: You couldn't get near the mirror.
(Cut to the announcer, a stuffy looking older man, delicately trimming millimeters off the leaves of cabbages growing in his country garden.)
Announcer: The leader of the expedition was Colonel Sir John Cheesy-Weezy Butler, veteran K2, Annapurna, and Vidal. His plan was to ignore the usual route around the south and to make straight for the top.
(next part shows a map of the mountain)
Cheesy-Weezy: We established Base Salon here, and climbed quite steadily up to Mario's, here. From here, using crampons and cutting ice steps as we went, we moved steadily up the face to the north ridge, establishing Camp Three, where we could get a hot meal, a manicure, and a shampoo and set.
Announcer: Could it work? Could this 18-year old hairdresser from Brixton succeed where others had failed? The situation was complicated by the imminent arrival of the monsoon storms. Patrice takes up the story.
(cut to Patrice (Eric Idle) in a salon, very effeminately brushing and blow- drying a customer's hair.)
Patrice: Well, we knew as well as anyone that the monsoons were due. But the thing was, Ricky and I had just had a blow dry and rinse, and we couldn't go out for a couple of days.(Picture of mountaineers climbing down mountain)
Announcer: After a blazing row, the Germans and Italians had turned back, taking with them the last of the hairnets. On the third day, a blizzard blew up. Temperatures fell to minus 30 degrees
centigrade. Inside the little tent, things were getting desperate.
(Ricky (Michael Palin) and John Cleese are crowded inside a little tent, sporting beards, hairnets, and curlers. They sit beneath stationary hairdryers. Cleese is reading, Ricky is buffing his nails.)
Ricky: Well, things have gotten so bad that we've been forced to use the last of the heavy oxygen equipment just to keep the dryers going. (A woman hands him a cup of tea.) Oh, she's a treasure.
Cleese: Shhh!
(another mountain climbing scene)
Announcer: But a new factor had entered the race. A team of French chiropodists, working with brand new corn plasters and Dr. Scholl's Mountaineering Sandals, were close behind. The Glasgow Orpheus
male voice choir were tackling the difficult north part. All together, fourteen expeditions were at the scene. This was it. Ricky had to make a decision.
(back to Patrice at his salon)
Patrice: Well, we decided to open a salon.
Announcer: It was a tremendous success.
(the following is accompanied by pictures of great mountaineering heros upon whom are pasted elaborate Marie Antoinette style hairdos)
Announcer: Challenging Everest? Why not drop in at Ricky Pule's, only 2400 feet from this cinema. (A huge pink neon sign reading 'Ricky's' appears on the mountain.) Ricky and Maurice offer a variety of styles for the well-groomed climber. Why should Tensing and Sir Edmond Hillary be number one on top, when you're number one on top?
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"There is more worth loving than we have strength to love." - Brian Jay Stanley
Yup.
Fried ice cream is a reality. - George Clinton
... is that because of space restrictions, the toilet is in the valley!
If Google really cared they would fix Android Chrome to reflow text, instead of discriminating
... I wonder how the ping times are like?
If Google really cared they would fix Android Chrome to reflow text, instead of discriminating
Given the temperatures on Everest, I expect Sir Edmund Hillary's poo is still up there and perfectly intact. Perhaps they could use the "solid waste" to construct traditional cairns as a memorial to those mountaineers that died trying to reach the summit, but that no-one really liked?
When I am king, you will be first against the wall.
Learn to read. I said I'd walked to Gorak Shep. It is at about 5000 m, 16500 ft.
Everybody there is going to be really high!
Ron Paul 2012
NPR had a nice bit a few weeks ago interviewing the guy setting this up. NPR story
"Because it's there" just doesn't cut it for me.
OK, it's not the first convenience store, but it's the first one on Mt Everest.
Of course, not that I'm saying Everest is easy, but the purity of it has long been sullied by the fact that pitons and ropes are rigged and maintained on the most popular route, and left there for subsequent climbs.
Obviously the days of "exploration" on Earth are mostly behind us. Most people aren't there to do "science" either. Let's face it--it's the ultimate thrill for those with the bucks and the ability to do it. It's also a cash cow for the locals. Adding more attractions was just the logical next step. You can anticipate that this thing, in its attempt to clean up one form of trash, may invite another. Now don't get me wrong, I have no problem with making the site more accessible to those who don't intend to summit, but I hope they are planning this so it doesn't get too out of control. A few lodges are nice, but I'm sure the last thing anybody wants to see there is strip malls.
For all intensive purposes, "whom" is no longer a word. That begs the question, "who cares"?
just fallen on my ice axe
Mr. Goatse has a good one for that
Table-ized A.I.
Miraculous you called it babe ...
You ain't seen nothing yet
They've got Pepsi in the Andes
McDonalds in Tibet
Yosemite's been turned into
A golf course for the Japs
Roger Waters
from "It's a Miracle"
off "Amused to Death"
Wouldn't it be easier to just sell their poop to Australian ski resorts?
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