Dar es Salaam , Tanzania , July, 31st, 2005
In Memory of Zaal Kikodze
We met Zaal Kikodze in the final stage of the elaboration of our Georgia
Outdoor Guide Book "Under Eagles' Wings". He liked our text in the advert to
the book, and consequently was interested to put an advert of Erbotravel, to
which he was a mountain guide partner. We soon would be quite proud of this
compliment, as we realized that Zaal was not too easy to be pleased when it
came to words on mountains, mountain people and mountaineering - he simply
was too knowledgeable and too experienced to go with anything superficial or
incorrect.
He was like a walking encyclopaedia, and when we had the honour
to be invited into his family's house in a little side street high above
Rustaveli in Tbilisi, we had a feeling to enter something like a museum, an
incredibly rich collection of items, books, maps and photos devoted to the
mountains. Yet it was a living museum, constantly enriched by new findings
and visitors, in and outgoing contacts, and ideas developed around the big
old table with excellent food prepared by Zaal and his brother themselves,
and a glass of wine from their family estate in Kakheti.
One night Zaal showed us the photographs he took on a funeral of a young man
in Khevsureti. Zaal was a gifted photographer and his photos were not only
superb from a technically point of view. Thanks to the trust he had with
mountain people, he documented moments and traditions no one else would ever
have been allowed to do so, and he created a true ethnographical treasure in
pictures. The Khevsuretian family and neighbouring villagers sent the horse
of the late person into a race with other village horses, symbolically
exercising and thus protecting the journey of its late master to heaven. The
photos were fantastic.
It was our plan to again do part of the Classic Summer Haute Route along the
Georgian-Russian border when next time we visited the Caucasus , this time in
the company of Zaal. There is no more time to do so. With Zaal we have lost
a great friend on the flanks of Ushba. True to character, Zaal had
personally helped save lives on this same mountain over the years; where now
help for him came too late. All we can do is to wish him a good horse that
will carry him to a place from where he has a good view over the mountains,
the people that miss him in Georgia and all over the world.
Katharina Haeberli
Andrew Harker