The Last River: The Tragic Race for Shangri-la

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The Last River: The Tragic Race for Shangri-la is a breathtaking account of the ill-fated October 1998 expedition of an American whitewater kayaking team who traveled deep into the Tsangpo Gorge in Tibet to run the Yarlung Tsangpo, known in paddling circles as the "Everest of rivers." For Wick Walker and Tom McEwan, extreme whitewater pioneers, best friends, and trip leaders, the Tsangpo adventure was the culmination of a twenty-five-year quest for glory. Yet the team's magnificent dreams crumbled when their ace ...

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Overview

The Last River: The Tragic Race for Shangri-la is a breathtaking account of the ill-fated October 1998 expedition of an American whitewater kayaking team who traveled deep into the Tsangpo Gorge in Tibet to run the Yarlung Tsangpo, known in paddling circles as the "Everest of rivers." For Wick Walker and Tom McEwan, extreme whitewater pioneers, best friends, and trip leaders, the Tsangpo adventure was the culmination of a twenty-five-year quest for glory. Yet the team's magnificent dreams crumbled when their ace paddler was swept over a thunderous eight-foot waterfall, never to be seen again.

Here is a fascinating exploration of both the seething big water and perilous terrain of the legendary Shangri-la, and the men who dared challenge the furious rapids that raced through this 140-mile-long canyon. The Last River invites us to view the Himalayas from a totally new perspective — on a historic river so remote that only the most hardy and romantic souls attempt to unlock its mysteries.

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Editorial Reviews

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Heart-pounding . . . like Jon Krakauer's Into Thin Air, The Last River is a page-flipping odyssey fueled by the adrenaline and near-madness of a team of well-heeled world-class thrill seekers . . ."
Entertainment Weekly

"Difficult to put down . . . a fascinating book . . . a kind of kayaker's Rashomon."
the New York Times

"A thrilling read about a terrifying expedition."
Men's Journal

From The Critics
In Kathmandu, where wilderness guides and suppliers do a booming business, one whitewater outfitter frankly denies "responsibility for the diminished career opportunities, and relationship problems that accompany the slow but undeviating downward spiral into the dark underworld of professional whitewater trash." It's a disconcerting bit of promotion, and one that the heroes of this book would understand. Their "whitewater addiction" led them to the Tsangpo River, considered by experts the Everest of whitewater challenges. The comparison is misleading in one respect: Everest's summit is now reached on a regular basis, and its ascent is mapped in great detail. The Tsangpo, which plunges ten thousand vertical feet in the course of one hundred and forty miles through the deepest gorge on the planet, has never been explored from source to confluence. Compounding its allure, the Tsangpo is believed to be the source of the legendary "Falls of the Brahmaputra," first cited in 1880 but not located since. In 1998 a team of four U.S. kayakers flew to Kathmandu to attempt a "first descent" and found an already-treacherous river swollen to levels barring navigation. Nevertheless, they pressed on. One month later, and less one team-member, the embattled group trudged out of "Shangri-La" to meet a chorus of criticism—had their brash confidence, determination and investment led them down a "slow but undeviating spiral" and cost a world-class athlete his life? Balf's riveting tale is a sophisticated fusion of adventure and sport history, and a celebration of human endeavor.
—Elizabeth Kiem
Publishers Weekly - Publisher's Weekly
Boutsikaris does a fine job of matching Balf's (a former editor of Outside magazine) comfortable, plainspoken style, ringing true in all instances except the few where he is called upon to simulate foreign accents, an area that is clearly not his forte. Balf spends a considerable amount of time characterizing the trip's participants and describing the years of preparation that have gone into the journey, and he manages to give just enough insight and background to make the story more palpable instead of bogging it down. Listeners will have a real sense of loss when, nearly two weeks into the exploration of the Tibetan river Tsangpo, one of the members flips over an eight-foot waterfall and is never seen again. Perhaps, though, the fact that Balf was not actually a participant in the trip itself is what accounts for the lack of the immediate, cinematic narration that has made other books in this genre, particularly Jon Krakauer's Into Thin Air, so successful. Balf reconstructs events through interviews with the members of the party and attempts to raise the excitement through a dated, sequential telling, but he still just doesn't manage to bring the drama home in a way that a story of this nature demands. Simultaneous release with the Crown hardcover (Forecasts, July 31). (Sept.) Copyright 2000 Cahners Business Information.
Library Journal
This book tells of a 1998 expedition by a team of expert kayakers down the entire Tsangpo Gorge in the Tibetan Himalayas. The Everest of whitewater rivers, the uncharted Tsangpo plunges 10,000 feet over its course. This book will appeal to anyone with "America's late 20th-century fascination with fatal adventures." Think Into Thin Air on water or The Perfect Storm in a kayak. At his best, journalist Balf (Outside and Men's Journal magazines) delves into why some people are compelled to stake their lives attempting to conquer nature's ultimate challenges in the pursuit of exploration. However, there is also a lot of technical jargon to wade through here, and most readers will need to use the glossary at the back of the book. Despite the terminology, the writing is stylish and the character sketches fairly adept, making the book an interesting read that would fit in any collection. John Maxymuk, Rutgers Univ. Lib., Camden, NJ Copyright 2000 Cahners Business Information.\
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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9780609808016
  • Publisher: Crown Publishing Group
  • Publication date: 6/26/2001
  • Edition description: 1 PBK ED
  • Pages: 304
  • Product dimensions: 5.18 (w) x 7.97 (h) x 0.67 (d)

Meet the Author

TODD BALF, a former senior editor for Outside magazine, writes for Men's Journal, Fast Company, and other publications. His cover story in Men's Journal on the Tsangpo and the Walker-McEwan expedition appeared in March 1999. He lives in Beverly, Massachusetts, with his wife and two children.

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Great Falls of the Potomac, August 1975
Predawn, the Potomac River.

Boyhood friends Wick Walker and Tom McEwan, now in their late twenties, and a young tagalong, Dan Schnurrenberger, stumble around their island campsite gathering up gear. They don helmets and spray skirts, grab paddles, and furtively slip into the swift but familiar current. The plan is simple: Before the park service is up and about — the Virginia side of the Potomac is part of Great Falls National Park — before anyone is up and about, they will paddle upstream a mile and a half to the base of Great Falls, then climb and rope-haul their boats to an overlook where they can scout the crux move of the seventy-five-foot drop one last time.

Great Falls is a twisting, rock-jammed stretch of whitewater where the immense western river-sized volume of the Potomac abruptly plunges off the Piedmont Plateau to the coastal plains. Nobody has ever run the vertical falls. The conventional wisdom is that nobody will run the falls. As it is, some seven park visitors each year drown in the rapids. Most of them slip off the gorge's high cliffs and are swept into the fierce whirlpools at the bottom of the falls. The thrashing currents can hold a person for a long time. Some victims are never spat out.

And yet Walker and McEwan, hotshot local whitewater racers, have been toying with the idea of a run down Great Falls almost as long as they can remember. Day after day they'd train at O-Deck Rapids and look the short distance upstream to the pounding, mist-shrouded cascade. Could they? At some point the pair began to believe something fundamentally different from what a million or so residents in metro D.C. and every single boater on the Potomac believed — they could. Not only could they run it, but they'd show everyone that their endeavor wasn't the reckless act of thrill-seeking idiots but the work of shrewd, utterly rational individuals. After all, they weren't day campers out on a dare. Walker, fair-skinned and block-chester, was a decorated military officer stationed at nearby Fort Belvoir. McEwan, dark-complected and six-footer, was married, with a child on the way. They'd show that Great Falls was an objective that could be professionally trained and planned for, something they could study and know until the craziness had been wrung from it.

In the years preceding that Sunday in August, they put the falls under their peculiar microscope. As far as they knew, nobody had ever boated off a major falls. They mapped the river's holes and eddies and drops at a myriad of water levels, then they went out and played guinea pigs at nearby, presumably less sinister, waterfalls. From West Virginia to North Carolina, they boated off increasingly high drops and even swam into the thrashing maelstrom at their base.

In one episode McEwan didn't get flushed out for almost a minute. Part of what they were doing was river morphology — understanding the chaotic behavior of a river at its wildest. Part of it was survivalist training — keeping it together when every mental impulse screamed for hitting the panic button. Each experience added up to a kind of blueprint for what to do, or, more accurately, what not to do when boating off a vertical fall. By the time they scrambled up the cliffs above the first twenty-five-foot drop, the "Spout," they had a sense they'd done their homework, cracked the code. Moreover, they had a belief that they'd come to understand Great Falls (and, by extension, any other similarly monstrous and mythic river) for what it truly was — rocks and water, as Tom put it. What it WAS. Not what their fears or other people's fears told them it was. And what it was was runnable.

The river cascades seventy-five feet in two hundred yards and is defined by three distinct drops. They'd put in above the bottom falls and run that first. Then the middle and bottom together. Finally it is time to do the complete top-to-bottom run. The day is lightening and time is running out. Soon the park rangers will be wandering about. First sight of boaters atop the falls will no doubt cause a convulsive response involving a phalanx of pissed-off fire and rescue squads. Tom McEwan moves fast, but he's not rushing. He slides into the boat's cockpit, fastening the stretchy, girdlelike spray skirt around the lipped oval opening to seal him in — and water out. Then he peers ahead to a point where the river's course drops completely from sight, and launches his twelve-foot fiberglass boat into the abyss. McEwan, Walker, and Schnurrenberger run the upper rapids just as they drew it up. They ferry hard left at the first eight-foot drop, zigzag through the bouldery middle rapids, and then approach the Spout, the final cataclysmic drop. Miss the hard left move, and the current will pile-drive them into a massive hole studded with rocks and ledgy outcroppings. A boat can easily become vertically pinned in the subsurface rock pile. If the boater's hands are free, maybe he can pull his spray skirt and maybe he can swim out. Only a few years earlier McEwan had been in a similarly grim scenario in the Linville Gorge, when he'd managed to exit at the last moment by upthrusting his knees with such desperate force he emerged with the splintered deck of his boat hanging off his spray skirt. More likely the thundering whitewater simply pounds the life out of whoever is beneath it. There is little to no rescue option. You have to save yourself. In a minute, maybe a little more, it will all be over.

But nobody misses the move. The trio dig their paddles into the current with a hard right sweep stroke. The boats pivot — almost in midair, it seems — and skip across the lip of the falls. Then the world drops away and they're falling almost three stories. Exploding into the pile below, each disappears momentarily and then bursts free to the surface. A moment later they're safely tucked into an eddy. They don't whoop it up as though they've cheated death. Rather, there's the sense of satisfaction that they are up to the unknown. Utterly fit for it. Then they paddle away, not bothering to tell anybody about their feat for several years to come (and to this day they refuse to say which of them ran the falls first). This makes the tale of the run even better when it does finally surface. And then the mystique about it — and about them — grows. Tom and Wick become local legends.

But the Great Falls was a mere prelude, a training trip for a major whitewater expedition Walker and McEwan had planned for the Bhutanese Himalaya later the same year. After Bhutan the duo had in mind an even bigger, more audacious objective: a monstrous and largely obscure river in southeastern Tibet called the Yarlung Tsangpo. It appeared to have the largest drop of any river in the world. It traveled through a gorge that was one of the most remote places on the planet. According to a book Wick Walker had unearthed, there were reports (in the sacred texts of a particular monastery) of some seventy-five waterfalls in a virtually unexplored and fabled stretch of about twenty miles. The suggestion of a real-life Shangri-la in those same gorge depths captivated them. It was the Everest of rivers. Undone and unopposed. Of the few river runners who were familiar with it, almost all believed its volume, gradient, and remoteness made the Yarlung Tsangpo beyond the means of what humans could do in a boat. Maybe not surprisingly, Walker and McEwan weren't so sure.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted June 18, 2008

    keeps you readng.

    this book was pretty much awesome, i just picked it up at the local library not really looking for anything special, but i found this book and finished it in a few days. its a powerful story about how passionate these guys where about paddling, and yet its tragic at the same time... i def recommend it.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted September 26, 2000

    The Last River combines engrossing adventure with insight into the kayakers motives.

    As a complete novice in the sport of kayaking (never gone nor planning to) I still found The Last River totally engrossing. Todd Balf's explanations are clear and provide sufficient background to appreciate the risk and rewards of this fascinating journey. The destination - Tibet, the Himalayan Mountains, Shagri-la and an uncharted River Gorge with a legendary waterfall - remind me of favorite fictional adventures stories from my youth. The individuals profiled are treated fairly and with understanding but remain mysterious. I raced through it and highly recommend it to anyone looking for a fast paced read.

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