All language subtitles for A Sky Full of Stars for a Roof (E per tetto un cielo di stelle) (1968) IT

This is Great Britain.

Over a third of our country

is made up of mountains.

And I'm off to travel through them.

It's a journey that will take me
to the northernmost highlands,

through Central Scotland,

along the backbone of the Pennines,

and across into the Cumbrian hills.

I want to find out
what our upland ranges are really like.

How have they shaped us,
our culture and our history?

Now, I was brought up
in the suburban flatlands of Essex,

and these days
I live in the heart of Central London,

where the highest thing I see every day
is usually an office block.

The mountains are a new territory to me

and by visiting them, I'll be looking
at Britain from a brand new perspective.

I'm going to start
in the country of my ancestors,

in the peaks of North Wales.

Where the mountains
are God's own climbing frame.

Fantastic!

Where wild ponies roam the slopes.

Gehh!

And I find a novel approach
to recycling.

But, above all, I want to discover
just how precious and fragile

these landscapes really are.

What does the future hold for our
wild places in the 21 st century?

These are the mountains of Snowdonia.

Here, perched on a mountain
called Elidir Fawr,

I can see
nearly every peak of Snowdonia.

These, the greatest mountains
of Wales,

are crammed into a small corner
of the northwest,

just a few miles from the coast.

This is an ancient setting
of epic struggles

from myth and legend.

King Arthur fought battles here

with Merlin the Magician at his side.

Dragons lived
in the valleys and the lakes.

And there's even a story about
how these mountains were created.

There were two giants.
One was called ldris

and he had a throne called Cadair ldris,

about 40 miles away,
a giant mountain over there,

and another was called Rhita,
the beard collector.

He liked to collect rival giants' beards
and make them into a hat,

or later on into a lovely cloak
and um...apparently,

one day ldris got very, very cross
and started kicking rocks

in the direction of Rhita
and er... and that was the way

that the extraordinary landscape
that is Snowdonia was created.

Apart from all the beards stuff, it's
surprising how close this account seems to be.

Though it did happen
a little bit more slowly.

These peaks are, after all,
the result of an epic battle.

They were made by collisions in the earth's
crust and explosions at the earth's core,

400 million years ago.

But today we face another battle,

not between giants,
between the mountains and man.

Who exactly
is going to be the winner here?

Well, I may be Welsh, but I've never
encountered the Welsh mountains before.

Or any tent exactly like
this, for that matter.

I want to begin
with the biggest mountain, Snowdon.

It's just across the valley there

and it's home
to the greatest legend of all.

Its Welsh name, Yr Wyddfa,
means burial place.

The summit is the resting place
of Rhita, the beard collector,

and he was killed
by King Arthur himself.

In legend, its soaring peak
was built to bury him.

And why not?

It's a dramatic, solid pyramid,

the highest point on a crown of ridges
known as the Snowdon horseshoe.

The mountain rules the region
that bears its name - Snowdonia.

Its dominating presence
is the major reason

over 8 million people come
to Snowdonia National Park every year.

But as I get to the town of Llanberis,
at the foot of its northwest flank,

I begin to wonder whether
it's Snowdon's stunning beauty...

Morning!

..or indeed any ancient legend
that really draws the crowds.

Could it be instead that Snowdon

is the only mountain in Britain

you don't have to walk up
to get to the top?

l can't help noticing that none of you
are obviously - look at me,

l'm wearing my special mountain boots,
l've got my special wet weather gear,

l've got all this spe... outer layer on

and you're dressed
as if you're going to a tea shop here!

The Snowdon Railway,
based on a Swiss design,

has been here for over a century.

It was built in 1 896

solely for the purpose of ferrying
tourists to the top of the mountain.

These days, 1 50,000 people
take the train every year.

Each journey on the steam locomotive,

uses a third of a ton of coal
and 400 gallons of water.

For some, the railway is a scar
on the mountain.

For others, it's a way of making
the mountain accessible to everyone.

Normally the passengers
are taken right to the summit,

but even this train is subject
to engineering works.

And today it's stopped halfway.

And there's no alternative bus service.

Even from halfway up, though,
the view is spectacular.

Looking west, I can see
the dramatic foothills of Snowdon

just nine miles from the Irish Sea.

Further south,

the mountains in the distance
guard the Llyn Peninsula.

The passengers take a moment or two
to enjoy the view...

All aboard,

..then it's everybody back on the train.

So that's it.

You know it's about...
l don't know, we've only...

We've only been here
for less... under five minutes.

lt's a bit of a heavy turnaround.
l think.

You get here, five minutes later,
you're carted off down the mountain.

There we are. Bye-bye.

As for me, l intend to see
the view from the very top.

If it went all the way,
the train would take an hour

to reach the summit.

It's going to take me longer than that
to walk from the halfway point.

Well, this is not only the noisiest
mountain top l've been to so far

but that's partly because
they're demolishing the caf� here,

but also cos of the jets flying over,
the helicopters, the trains coming up.

lt's also, in its own way, the most crowded
mountain top l've ever been to.

350,000 people
climb Snowdon every year.

On top of all those rail commuters.

It is Britain's most popular mountain.

When the caf� is finally rebuilt, people
will be able to come here for their lunch.

But today, it's just about the view.

Getting to the summit
is the obvious thing.

On a day like today anyway, because...

you can see for miles and miles and miles.

It's such an accessible mountain

that it's rather inevitable
that some things are left behind.

Banana skin. Likes the dank, warm places,
banana skin,

a tea bag,

chewing gum,

and here a cigarette butt,
cigarette butt.

Definitely the hand of man,

visible in this wild place.

The caf�, the railway,
half a million pairs of feet.

Alasl There isn't a maid service
to clear up after us.

Or there wasn't until recently.

Robin Kevan is also known
as Rob the Rubbish.

When Rob gave up work as a social worker
two years ago, he saw the light.

Or at least he saw the litter.

And he took on a mission
to clean up Britain's mountains.

He's been doing it virtually every day since.

We put that on so that people know
who this strange man is

that's creeping around the mountains.

That's to obviously, clearly,
to prevent me being run down

by any articulated lorries
that should be driving around...

Or a runaway train even.

OK, but l've got all my bits, and then we're off.

What a glorious day
to go and search for a bit of litter.

So... you know you...
So you're at the mountain,

and you're one of the few, it seems to me,
who make their journey up here

with a definite purpose in mind,
onto Snowdon.

But er...what...have you ever...

What sort of things
have you discovered then?

- A lot of er... a lot of cans...
- Yeah.

- ..takeaway cartons...
- Yes.

- ..and er...
- Sweetie wrappers.

..sweetie wrappers, and sandwich wrappers
and, l mean, plastic bottles by the...

- Abundant number of those, partic...
- All those health food drinks,

l suppose, that people have brought
themselves up there.

- Absolutely.
- Got themselves healthy, and then...

And as soon as they're empty, they go.
Soon as they're nice and light...

- Right.
- ..they go.

- Yeah.
- But most people don't.

l've gotta make that point. Most people
are as horrified about litter as the rest of us.

- Having said that, look at that.
- Yeah.

- A couple of plastic...
- We'd better move up to these ones, l think.

Just hidden away, look!

- You never know what you're gonna find.
- No.

- Look at this.
- And full as well.

Do you think they've been left here
by somebody for later?

l wouldn't have thought so.
They've been here...

This is what happened,
they got too heavy to carry up.

They've been here a long time, haven't they?

They got too heavy to carry up
and somebody just thought...

l'll just empty these.

- Just get rid of them.
- So, l mean, we talk about rubbish,

but most of it is this stuff,
and l always say

if there's a $10 note
on the ground, we'd soon pick that up,

but a plastic bottle never ever,
ever goes away.

My goodness, look, a hairgrip.
We're doing very well down here.

You leave the sheep droppings,
l assume, do you?

Yeah, we'll leave that to nature.

They're biodegradable,
l'm pleased to say they are.

Litter is thoughtless.

And it ruins what Rob sees
as the purity of the mountains.

But other things are sometimes left here
precisely because of that purity.

This is now becoming
a more common occurrence all the time.

People scattering the ashes of
a loved one on the mountain top and...

rangers say that sometimes
they come up here

and it feels as if there's been a light dusting
of frost on the summit.

The problem is that it alters the ecology

because ashes are more fertile than rock,

and things start to grow.

Not things, in fact, like these flowers,
which are plastic.

And l don't wanna be intrusive,
but obviously intrusiveness

is at the centre of the problem.

The mountain means all things
to all men.

Even... Even deceased men.

Though it may sometimes feel like it,

Snowdon is not actually...

a public memorial in the sky.

It can be a troublesome place.

l don't really like
coming down the mountain.

lt's not just the agony of it.

Somehow you're always then sort of plopping,
jumping down on to things

and crushing the back, and all the joints
are rebelling against the whole process

of jerking your way down.

When you're going up, you see,
somehow you're making a route,

so you're sort of...you're hopping,
you're using all your ingenuity,

and when you get to the top doing that,
you're...positively exhausted, obviously.

So on the way down you're tired,
and the grass is slippery.

The rocks, if they're wet at all, become...
just nightmares.

The whole process is awful

and of course the pack which somehow
leaned you into the mountain

so you could somehow become
a sort of monkey going up,

on the way down,
it just has a tendency to push you over,

and make you feel as if you're like
a ridiculous, ancient old man.

Mountains have a way
of getting their own back.

It's on the way down
that most accidents happen.

Because of the number of people
who use this mountain,

there has to be a dedicated service
ready to deal with accidents.

There might be a railway
up the side of it,

but Snowdon can still be dangerous.

The Snowdon Mountain Rescue Team

get nearly a hundred callouts
every year.

It's the busiest in England and Wales.

And when they're not
rescuing people for real,

they're practising.

This is their training exercise,
and I am about to join them.

- Hi, hello.
- Hello.

Hello. You're all from Llanberis.

Now, l'm very bad at my Welsh pronunciation
bef0r3 w3 st4rt.

That's terrible.
Llanberis? ls that good enough?

Good cos l've been
such a bogus Welshman.

The Llanberis rescue team,
all volunteers,

are practising getting
a casualty out of a tight spot.

It's quite a common problem.
And it needs a lot of helping hands.

And they're looking for a dummy.

Well...I'm free.

I volunteered to be the injured climber.

And it's not just the spot
which is tight.

This is just for safety.

That's just for safety, to sort of...

Just in case we drop you off the stretcher
that's gonna support you.

Just in case you drop me
off the stretcher!

It's rather comforting
to be in the hands of experts.

Even if they are throwing me
off the edge of a cliff.

- l feel like a...
- That's right, isn't it, Pete?

l feel like a beef Wellington, in fact.

Keep it coming.

OK. OK, very smooth.

- Nice and slowly.
- Sorry.

OK.

You all right, Griff, nice view?

l'm, well, to be honest...

Are you speechless?

Well, no, l'm not speechless so much
as thinking this is sort of like the...

lf you'd like to stop
you just say, OK?

This is the most comfortable way
of coming down off the mountain.

This may look like a lot of fun
but only last night, the team spent five hours

carrying a 1 6-stone man
with a broken ankle,

down off the mountain opposite.

Hey, we're nearly down.

lt was a remarkably smooth descent,
these are fantastic.

You know, very comfortable, cosy,
berths, really, you know,

and l'm utterly restricted,
l can't move around at all.

ln fact, l imagine there's probably
a basement in King's Cross

where you can pay for this sort of thing
to be done to you.

lf l could help in any way, do say.

Mountain rescue isn't just a job
for civilian volunteers.

The Royal Air Force is also there to help,

especially when a hospital
is needed quickly.

The yellow helicopters
so familiar in Britain's mountains

have saved countless lives.

And RAF rescue has a particular connection
to Snowdonia.

This was where it all began.

The first mountain rescue team
was formed in 1 943

with little more than a few pairs of boots
and some borrowed rope.

Well, there's no escaping for me now.

As part of the exercise,
the RAF rescue helicopter

is going to winch me aboard

just like they do for real
around 30 times a year.

I was told to keep my eyes shut
against the downdraft of the rotor blades,

so I've no idea what being rescued
looks like.

But I can tell you
that it felt amazingly smooth.

Mind you, I didn't have
any broken limbs,

this was good weather
and not a raging storm.

Quite a hairy job to go out in
because, l mean...

- Yeah.
- ..partly because the accidents, l assume,

happen when conditions are bad, don't they?

People don't get lost when
the weather's nice, so they say.

And people tend to call people missing
when it gets dark.

So we quite often get called out
to search for people in bad weather,

at night, which is quite tricky in itself.

lt's a fantastic feeling
when you do find that person

that otherwise without you
would have stayed out all night.

Snowdon may yet have to find
new ways to cope

with its half a million visitors a year.

Legendary Yrwuffa has not finished being
a battleground between man and nature.

But nearby there are plenty of examples

of thousands of years
of harmonious relationship

between human beings
and the mountains.

I've come to the most northerly part
of Snowdonia,

just a stone's throw from the Irish Sea,

to the edge of the Carneddau plateau.

which stretches for 77 square miles.

And I'm here to witness
an unusual annual event.

The sun is shining on the mountain now,
there's a blue sky,

it's a gorgeous day...for a roundup.

- Morning, everyone.
- Morning.

I'm joining some local farmers
on a kind of Welsh rodeo.

If I manage to hang on.

These hills are home to a herd of
wild Welsh mountain ponies.

They range completely freely.

But now they're so few in number

that they are threatened by disease
and inbreeding.

So, once a year, the farmers
take them off the mountains

for a bit of a checkup.

Gareth Wyn Jones has been gathering up
wild ponies all his life.

He knows that our noisy arrival
will start the roundup.

But so do the ponies.

Their ears are back,
their tails are up and off they go.

Scattered over thousands of acres

are fewer than 1 00 purebred
Welsh Mountain Ponies.

There are only about 400
in the whole of Snowdonia

and the farmers have taken on the job
of keeping them in good health.

- They're quite small ponies.
- They are very small ponies, yeah,

but they're tough.

You've gotta think that we're
on a gorgeous day today up here.

- Yeah.
- You could come up here next week,

and you could be in snow
up to your ankles,

and you think, there'd be no grazing for you,

but these boys arrive.

Right.

But there's no money in this for you.

l mean, in terms of... This isn't
a productive farming business for you

- to keep these horses.
- No, no, no.

- So why do you do it?
- Well, it's just a way of life.

My father has kept them,

my grandfather kept them,
my great-grandfather kept them,

so we can go back about nearly 300 years

with keeping these ponies
on the mountain.

But the ponies themselves
go back further than that.

The ponies go back to the Celtic times.

Welsh history itself
is being preserved here.

These ponies have been in these hills
for 2,000 years.

They're part of this place.

The annual roundup
is a way of making sure this continues.

But it does mean catching them first.

Get ready. Here come some down now.

And now, everywhere you look,

there are little groups of ponies.
This is fantastic.

We're lucky to see any ponies at all.

Henry VIII ordered the slaughter
of all nags of a small stature

because he wanted every horse in the land
to be able to carry a soldier

in a full suit of armour.

But as you can see
they're difficult to catch,

and this breed survived the cull...just.

There are a couple escaping down over there.

A mother and child doing a quick...

Quick, get out of the way.

The farmers are herding the ponies
into the corner of two walls,

so that they can take them down to the farm.

So we've got the... ls that the lot?

No, we've been a little bit unlucky today.

We've had about three quarters
of what we should've had really.

- So how many have you got there?
- There's about 50 there, l think.

- There was a thundering of hooves.
- Yeah.

When they get to a field
next to the farm,

they'll be checked over
for signs of illness.

But they look pretty feisty to me,
with their uncut manes,

hanging in the late sunlight.

Here we are. They look
contented enough, don't they?

My little ponies.

Aah. The ponies are just one example
of a delicate natural balance.

The mountains may be vast and solid
but they shelter a fragile ecology.

And we can upset it very easily.

Eight miles south of the ponies' home
is Cwm Idwal.

A huge rocky arena, deep in the heart
of the Snowdonian mountains.

It too supports a delicate natural balance...
in miniature.

I've come here with Barbara Jones,
who's a botanist.

That's because these grim-looking cliffs

are home to a lot of very rare
mountain plants.

We're looking for the tiny species
that survive against big odds.

What can we see here, Barbara?

Well, lots of rock!

A few plants though, look.

We've got moss, obviously,
and what are these ones here?

That's, erm...

a sedum. That's a stonecrop.
They grow very closely to the rocks

so that they can avoid being windswept,

and they can take any heat
that the rock's giving to them.

So, being small in the mountains
is definitely an advantage.

Cos that's one of the things that
l find enchanting about mountains, in a way,

is that when you make your way up,

and you sort of come to
the very massive places,

dominated by these huge slopes,

you suddenly find that the rest of the world

- goes miniaturised...
- Mm-hm.

..and the plants get tiny and detailed,

so it's worth getting down and crawling about,
isn't it?

- lt certainly is.
- You suddenly see things.

Cwm Idwal is cold, damp
and north-facing.

Which makes it an ideal place

to find the sort of plant
that usually lives in the Arctic.

And what's this one here?

That one is purple saxifrage.
Now that's a really special plant.

This is one of the toughest plants
that you will find in Snowdonia,

or even in the world.
lt grows in the furthest north,

in the northern end of Greenland.

And if you look closely at this plant,

can you see that on the tips of all the leaves

there's a little kind of a silvery, glistening blob?

Now if you use this lens
and get close in and look at that,

and you'll see.

Now, the idea of that is that this plant
grows on lime rich rocks,

but it can't take all the lime in,
so it secretes the excess lime

onto little blobs on the edge
of its leaves, and these glisten,

- and they really look quite beautiful.
- Yeah.

These rare Arctic plants
are barometers for climate change.

If they begin to disappear,

it'll be a sure sign that global warming
is affecting the mountain ecology,

but temperature rise isn't the only issue.

Let's see what we got on here.

Ah, here we are, look.

This is an interesting one.

This is called mountain sorrel,
and this is a real Arctic alpine.

This is about the furthest south
it grows in Britain.

The local shepherds
used to put this on their sandwiches.

So when you taste that,
it's quite a nice...

sweet taste, it's like watercress,
but a bit sweeter, isn't it?

- lt is.
- Mm... it's quite nice.

So that's an important one.
And you find...

But you don't want me grazing on it.

l don't want you or anyone else
grazing on it, so to speak,

because it isn't a common plant.
You won't find it down there,

and you won't find it further south than here...

- Right.
- ..so it is an important plant.

In fact, it's not hungry people
munching on the mountain flora

that's the problem,

it's hungry sheep.

Sheep grazing is traditional here.

lt's been traditional
for hundreds of years.

And sheep, obviously, like to eat
these types of plants,

so they are restricted to areas
that sheep can't get to.

They'd never grow down on the grassland...

But in a way, Barbara, the whole idea
that we have of these mountains...

is we think of them as great natural places,

but in fact, we look...
As we gaze across these mountains,

we see a landscape
which has been created

by...well, not by man,
but by, in fact, by sheep!

By sheep, yeah. As an ecologist,
l look at this and my heart sinks.

l think, oh dear! lt could look so much better.

So l think if we could get back
some of that diversity...

l'm not saying let's have woodland everywhere
and scrub everywhere.

But if we could just get some of it back,

l think that it would make such a difference
to the landscape, to the diversity,

to the plants, to the animals.

l think it would be wonderful!

At one time, most of this mountain area
was covered with forest and scrub.

Now, thanks to sheep, all is grass.

This is a huge changel

And it's part of the traditional history
of the countryside.

But men and farming are just a tiny episode

in the real story of the mountains.

The man whose theory of evolution

would change the way
we thought about ourselves,

Charles Darwin,
came to Cwm Idwal in 1 831.

He and a colleague
were on an expedition

to investigate how old the earth really was.

They were searching
amongst the rocks here for fossils

a little bit like this one here.

But Charles Darwin always called this
his great mistake.

Because so concentrated were they,

they were looking so hard
at the little rocks all around them

that they failed to notice the valley itself.

That the Cwm is...a fantastic example
of a glacial valley.

That this great bowl
was carved out by the movement of ice.

This suggested that the surface
of our planet had been here

for hundreds of millions of years.

And this was at a time when many believed
that the earth itself

was only 6,000 years old.

Darwin thought he'd been a bit stupid.

l suppose it's all right for Charles Darwin
to call himself an idiot.

l don't think we should join in
with that because in fact...

it was only in that period

that people discovered the real history
of these mountains anyway.

The mountains behind me,
the rocks here are 400 million years old.

ln their time, they've been higher
than the Himalayas,

they've been covered with ice,
they've been a desert,

they've been over somewhere in Antarctica,
drifting around near Fiji,

and then finally found their way here,

and probably to the horror
of most Welshmen,

they are actually drifting slightly...

towards England.

So when we talk about conserving nature,

what nature do we mean?

ln fact, the whole of humanity being here
is just a blip, a blink of the eyelid

and a nanosecond in the history
of these mountains.

I'm sure it's because we are such a blip

that we think of these mountains
as timeless and eternal.

A thought, perhaps...

to meditate on.

On the banks of Lake Crafnant,
six miles east of Cwm Idwal,

a group of people have gathered

precisely because the mountains,
for them, are ancient symbols of power.

They've come from all over the world
to practice dru yoga.

Jane Saraswati Clapham
is their instructor.

And she believes teaching
this kind of yoga here

has a special significance.

ls that because yoga, as it were, came from
mountainous regions originally?

- Did it come from mountainous regions?
- lt did actually. Yes, it did.

From the Himalayas.
So, yes, these are a bit like the Himalayas.

- Right.
- Mm. They feel as cold quite often.

So what is the principle
of dru yoga then?

Dru yoga really works with breath

and movement together

to create a beautiful, smooth, flowing,
powerful feeling of peace in the heart.

- You're going to find out soon.
- Yeah, right.

- You should do. l hope you do.
- Good.

- Let's do this one, we can do this one.
- Come on.

Yeah, yeah. This is like being at school

where l need to stand behind somebody
who does it really well,

- so l can just...copy.

OK, guys!

OK, so first of all, just make sure
that you're standing,

the feet firmly on the earth...

feeling the power
coming up through the legs,

the power of the mountains
coming into your hearts,

feeling that inner strength
coming from Snowdonia, all around you.

Right hand down to right thigh
extending up.

That's beautiful.

Lowering left hand down...
into the triangle...

..and sweeping back with the right hand.

You're creating a mountain shape!

You look like the gorgeous range
of Snowdonia mountains.

Raising up into the warrior.

That's beautiful.

That's lovely, and then gently turning the body
towards the front...

extending the hands down.

Very good, brilliant.

Do you feel full of...
the power of the mountains?

- Yes.
- Cool.

OK.

Well, there we are,
there's nothing quite like yoga

to put you in tune with your surroundings
and leave you feeling positively elastic.

Well, maybe I need a few more sessions.

I left Jane's pupils

contemplating their spiritual connection
to the landscape

and went on to meet someone
who gets physical with it instead.

Just how close to the rock
do you need to be to really feel it?

Dinorwig quarry near Llanberis
just north of Snowdon

is the haunt of Johnny Dawes,

regarded as one of the finest rock climbers
in this country.

His nickname is the stone monkey.

This disused slate quarry

was where he first
honed his rather inhuman skills.

Do you think that
in order to do this, right,

is it because you're...a nutter,

or because you're... you get...
you want to push yourself,

until you feel danger and you might die?

- Or is it showing off to everybody else?
- l think it was...

l like showing off, yeah, but...

if you climb a lot on rock,
you can have these moments

where you feel very connected
to where you are.

These slate mines, are they good?

Do you spend your time
looking for things and think,

- ''Nobody's ever climbed that before''
- Very much so.

- Do you?
- Yeah, even just...

even quite obscure bits of rock,
after a while you can look at it

- and see which way the hold faces.
- Yes.

And that kind of positions your arm
in your imagination

of how to hang on that hold.

And then you look for something
that goes nicely with that.

Cos for each handhold
there's a kind of friendly foot hold.

So you look for those couples.

So it's a bit like when l was a kid...

Johnny wanted to show me
what he meant,

by demonstrating some simple,
friendly holds

on a 7 0-foot slate cliff.

You've climbed this rock before?

Yeah, this is eh...
you pioneer new climbs

and the quarries are great because
there's all this unclimbed rock.

But l'm just amused by looking at this because
you can sort of just go like this,

and think, well there's absolutely nothing
to hold on to at all, although...

You need to stand up on one position.

Yeah, yeah, but tell me something here,
Johnny, before l get started.

- Yeah.
- Even if l were able,

you know, like the human fly that you are,

to get myself up a little bit,
l would have a reasonable

amount of confidence
about lifting myself off the ground,

but not for very long because...

So where do l go with the other foot?

Well, l was just looking at the same thing.

lt's, l think...

- l can't see anything,
- The next move is a little trickier,

but probably,
put your foot all the way across there.

- No, no.
- So try...

- What do l do, l get...
- There's a hold there,

- there's a side pull here.

You see l don't think, physically,
l'll be able to get...

- Now you stand up.
- l can't. l can't do anything at all.

No.

It was just crazy.
I couldn't even get started.

Yeah, so it gives way at the top
you've just got to make that...

- So use that amount of force.
- Right.

But you've got to imagine
what position the shape works.

- l'm gonna watch you do it, go on.
- OK.

- So hand hold there.
- Yes.

- And that pulls in that direction.
- Right.

So you pull it exactly that direction,
that foot hold pushes in that direction.

You put those two together
by making a shape with your body.

That is climbing.

So before l move, l think what shape
am l gonna be in the best position.

So l imagine where would my leg
want to go, it wants to go over there.

See what l mean?

lt's miraculous.

Looking at the smooth slate wall,

I'd begun to believe
that it was impossible for anyone to climb it,

but I sensed Johnny
was going to prove me wrong.

You're not always pulling,
sometimes you're pressing down.

lf l lean on that and rotate
l don't use any muscle.

So if l'm gonna go left,

l go right first, so l go over here
and then up and over.

So if l'm coming to a trickier bit like this,

l do the move in my head,
so l know what to do.

There weren't any holds at all,
you just walked up it then.

There's a bit there
where there isn't any foot holds, yeah.

- Quite a difficult place to talk.
- Sorry.

- Don't let me interrupt you.
- lt's a good challenge.

This bit's another one of these moves.

What's amazing is you make it look
so effortless,

as if you just sort of, l don't know,

as if it was like crawling
across a table, that just happens to be vertical.

This next bit is the tricky bit.

This bit l don't really like very much,
it's a bit painful.

He makes it look so easy,
it's extraordinary to get close...

to the slate, which is a wonderful,
comforting sort of smooth thing,

and realise how glassy it is.

You don't realise the sheer
physical energy required

to put all your weight
on your fingertips like that,

and that is quite a big hold.

Yeah.

Well, it's beyond me.

Stone monkey?

Quite honestly,
I defy a monkey to do what Johnny does.

He's about as physically close to a rock
as a human being can get.

But perhaps this part of the mountain

needs hugging after the assault
that we launched on it in the past.

The old slate quarry where Johnny climbs
is just one of dozens

that were clawed out
of the mountainsides of North Wales.

Slate is the forgotten Welsh industry,

which dominated Snowdonia
for hundreds of years.

At its peak in the 1 880s,

it employed 1 7,000 men and produced
500,000 tons of finished slate a year.

And to get that,
they produced even more waste.

I used to believe that all the JCBs
in the world

could never threaten a mountain.

But, in fact, when you come here
you realise that's not quite true.

You get a determined gang of men
looking for nice bits of slate,

and after 50 years they've managed
to chomp their way

through an entire mountainside.

Dig it all out, hurl bits around,

throw it around, build mammoth
great wheelhouses and sleds

And it's...

it's a strange business because they'd
take pieces of slate

and go ''Er... no, l can't make
a tile out of that no, no.

''This bit? No, no, that's no good,
no, no.

''No, l can't use that''

You see, so gradually they've thrown
90% of what they dug out away,

and they, they created
these huge heaps of waste.

And then it all finished
and these places are just abandoned.

What has been left behind
has a compelling, awkward beauty.

And some surprising things are going on
in the old buildings the quarrymen deserted.

In a disused tool shed
in a slate mine in southern Snowdonia,

two entrepreneurs have built a business
from an unusual recycling concept.

- Griff.
- Lawrence, hello, nice to see you.

- Les.
- Hello, Les, hi.

l've come here obviously to find out
what it is that you do here.

Take me through it, if you can.

Just let's start with the absolute
first principal here.

As far as l understand, you're basically
involved in a recycling process.

We go further than that. We like to think
it's the ultimate in recycling.

- ls it?
- We bring sheep poo in the front...

and at the end of our process,
goes two products.

We sell fertiliser and we make paper.

Lawrence Toms and Les Paylor
have found a way of using

undigested fibres from sheep droppings
to make paper and card.

The start of the process
is a little challenging,

and apparently requires a disguise.

This is just so the sheep don't get startled
out in the fields.

- ls that one for me?
- There's yours.

- One size fits all?
- Yes, indeed.

Does the farmer wear a white... ?

No, but the sheep are more used to him.

l see.

lt's entirely possible he's having a laugh
at our expense,

but he's so kind in letting us
use his land that we play along

and, of course,
the suits can be recycled into paper

at the end of the day as well.

OK. Now do l look sufficiently like a sheep?

A little.

Quite effective.

I think the farmer is talking poo here,
this is ridiculous.

All right, l can hardly see
out of my various hoods now.

- You'll be all right.
- No, l'm a hoodie.

After all, the flock might still be justifiably
nervous of a giant sheep,

standing on its hind legs
carrying a bucket about the place.

We're looking out
for just any old poo, or...

The right, no, it's got to be
the right nuggets, it's gotta be fresh.

- Perfect.
- l see.

- Absolutely perfect.
- Oh, l see. Here you are.

And this is the stuff l think.

Oh, my God.

There's an element of this l don't understand,

which l'm going to put to you now,
which is that surely,

we're going to great lengths
not to scare the sheep,

and if we scare them a bit they might

just sort of give us
what we need rather more quickly?

But l don't think the farmer would be too
pleased about that.

This is fine stuff.

Very fresh, still steaming.

You seem to be getting
the hang of this.

l've got an edition
of War and Peace already.

There they go.

But we're not succeeding very much
in not scaring them, are we?

They're going home.
They've had enough of fertilizing this field.

After an hour terrifying the livestock,
and handpicking the finest poo,

we had enough to keep production
going for at least two days.

- All right.
- You did well.

Oh, thank you.

- Excellent.
- l gave him some.

OK, well, l'll boil that up,
and we'll get going then.

The droppings are put in a bag
and sterilised, I'm pleased to say.

Then into the wash.
Nothing is wasted.

The waste water that comes out the other
end is a powerful, concentrated fertiliser.

Once the result has been dried,
it's ready to be made into paper.

We're often asked
what does it smell like, and...

the answer is, of course, it smells almost
exactly like freshly mown hay

because that's almost exactly what it is.

And that's what it smells like.

All right, let me check.

Yes, it does. lt smells very grassy.

Yes, grassy like poo, in fact.

It's made into a pulp using
a secret recipe - and voil�.

Lawrence and Les show me
how to make a sheet of paper.

All right, so here l go. l put this down here...

Put that down here.

Now l take my rack...

- and l put it into the water.
- That's it.

- Like that.
- Lovely.

OK, and then l just slop this in?
All around?

You can do, but you're going to skooch it
with your hands afterwards.

Then using your fingers,
in a kind of spider effect, skooch it around.

Try and get it to spread
as evenly as you can.

Yes. Nicely evenly distributed.

- That's it.
- OK.

Slowly lift it.

- Tip him to one side slowly.
- Tip it to one side?

- Lay it on to the top.
- Lay it on to the top like that?

- Yes?
- Yes.

- That's not bad.
- And we'll send that on to you when it's dry.

ls that the only sheet of paper
you've ever made?

Once it has been dried and pressed,

my hand-collected organic sheep droppings
become stationery.

The handmade paper
is sold all over the world.

It may be a novelty item
in a designer gift shop,

but the real novelty of this
little organic sustainable industry,

which has recently won an award,
is the way that Les and Lawrence

are working within the landscape,

and finding a new way to enable man to be
more than just a visitor to these mountains.

But how far is it possible for people
to continue to work here,

to live here, and to leave few footprints?

South of Snowdonia
are the Preseli mountains,

a small group of rolling hills on the coast.

Somewhere here, a man called Tony Wrench
has built himself a house

made from the mountains themselves.

Or nearly.

Is this a future for human life
in the wilderness?

l think this is probably it.

- Tony.
- How are you doing?

Nice to see you.
l'm lucky l found the place, l think.

You're very well disguised, aren't you?
l mean well hidden in a way.

Yeah it's got a lot of nature on it
as well as around it.

so, yeah, just it looks fairly...

l have to tell you that's the most
incredible roof l've ever seen.

lt's got a grapevine in it as well.

Yeah, yeah,
so l've got a kind of fruity jungle.

lt's great. l've looked at a lot of buildings
in my time,

but l've never met anybody
who can actually eat their own roof.

- No.
- Which is fantastic!

Tony and his wife Jane
built their roundhouse to a Celtic design.

ls that Sleeping Thunder?

Absolutely great!

The living space is in the middle.

The bedroom, bathroom and kitchen
are on the outside.

All the materials,
from the wooden beams,

to the recycled bottles
strengthening the walls,

Tony found just lying around.

Solar power provides the electricity.

- And, this...is this warm?
- Yeah.

- Does the insulation all work for you?
- Certainly! Yeah.

You've got 150 straw bales in the roof,

so that's quite a lot of insulation, you know.

Yeah.

And the walls are that thick of wood,

so and these quite thick wool carpet things,
rugs on the floor,

so, yeah, it's fine.

lt's good. Pretty draught proof.

Yeah, happy with it.

But anyway, you made the table yourself,

you made the rugs yourself.

- You made the bowls yourself?
- Yeah.

Yeah, and what...most of
the things that grow outside presumably,

you can eat or use in some way?

We...we do use a lot.

Yeah, we've got a reasonable
sort of vegetable garden.

We've got a very nice crop
of fruit at the moment.

You've built what is essentially
a sustainable house.

That's the idea.

To see if it's possible.
Who knows if its possible

to actually live sustainably
in our culture or not.

l don't even know that,
so it's a sort of experiment really,

the whole thing is an experiment.

At first, it was an illegal experiment.

Tony didn't have
any planning permission at all.

The council wanted to pull it down.

When they eventually discovered it.

A spotter plane on the lookout
for illegally parked caravans,

noticed it because of the sunlight reflecting
off the solar panel.

But Tony demonstrated what a tiny impact
they made on the landscape.

Now the council's policy has changed.

So it's feasible
that you could have another,

another dwelling over there,
and another one over there.

And you could use bits of farmland,

or bits of mountain scene,

bits of hidden mountains valleys
to build communities here.

l think so, l think so, l'd love to see it.

For better or worse man has left his mark
on the Welsh mountains.

We live and work among them,
and we use them as our playground.

Perhaps few of our wild places
are truly wild any more.

Even the highest mountain in the world,
Mount Everest,

has our footprints all over it.

Over two thousand have now tramped up
that remote,

once inaccessible summit.

And North Wales,
played a part in that story.

I'm back in Snowdonia,
at the Pen-Y-Gwryd Hotel.

When the summit of Everest
was finally reached in 1 953,

this small guesthouse,
nestling in the shadow of Snowdon

was amongst the first places,
to be told the news.

- Good evening.
- Oh, hello?

- Mr. Rhys Jones?
- Yes.

- How nice to see you.
- Thank you.

As it happens
the world's highest mountain

was named after a Welshman,
Sir George Everest.

He made maps of India
in the mid 1 9th century,

but never actually set eyes
on the mountain that bears his name.

But that isn't why the hotel
is stuffed full of Everest memorabilia.

It's here because this was
a training base for the expedition team

that climbed Everest in 1 953.

They prepared for their famous attempt

on a slightly more modest peak called Tryfan,
which is further down the valley.

This is the...locked book.

lt says very firmly,
''Not the visitors' book'' on here

and it's a sort of record
of all the major events here...

at Pen-Y-Gwryd.

And here's a record
of the...the night

that Everest was conquered,

and they've recorded the event here,

and stuck pictures of Hillary and Tenzing.

And here's, look,
here's the whole expedition.

John Hunt the leader,
Edmund Hillary, climbed, Tenzing.

Tomorrow, I'm intending to find out
what it was like to climb then.

To be one of the first people to walk
on such a significant part of the planet.

Tryfan is one of the most striking mountains
in Snowdonia.

It's 3,002 feet high.
A great crumbling heap of volcanic rock,

it's one of ten peaks in a range
to the north of Snowdon,

which was carved out by glaciers.

This was where
the Everest expedition team practised.

And I'm gonna climb it with one of
the team members, mountaineer,

George Band.

Aged 24, George
was the youngest member of the team,

which conquered Everest in 1 953.

Two years later he was the first to climb
the world's third highest mountain,

Kanchenjunga, in Tibet.

George is now 77. And has been climbing
for most of those years.

The very first mountain he climbed
on his own was this one, Tryfan.

When did you think, well, l can do this,

and l'd like to sort of
become a leader in this...

in this game, as it were?

lt's like almost any sport. lf you play tennis
and you do rather well,

you join a club, you play for the county,
and then you think,

Christ, do you think l could qualify
for Wimbledon, you know.

And it's the same sort of thing.

It hadn't escaped my attention that Tryfan
is a little bit smaller than Everest.

More than 26,000 feet smaller, in fact.

But the Everest team didn't come here,
for altitude training.

They came to practise climbing
with oxygen masks,

which were going to be crucial
to their success

and which they'd never worn before.

And of course also with the mask,

you couldn't really see where you wanted
to put your feet so easily,

and this was something
just to get used to, you know.

And then we did some climbs as well
because we never thought of it

as actually training for Everest because...

- Because you were all experienced climbers.
- All experienced climbers.

You weren't gonna learn how to climb.

No, and every holiday
we ever had we went to the mountains.

So it was just natural, you know.

This was an exercise really
in getting together as a team.

lt was...nowadays they all talk about...

- What are the phrases?
- Bonding?

Bonding, and, yeah, that was...just getting...

Cos half the chaps l didn't know, you see.
l knew them by reputation.

Preparation was everything.

George's team knew that the Swiss
and the French

were planning expeditions to Everest as well.

The best-prepared team
stood the best chance.

And the Queen's Coronation was coming up.

This led a certain urgency
to a very British ambition.

So were you prepared when you did it
for the sort of explosion of patriotic fervour?

Yeah, that was funny.

When we were unpacking all the gear
in the Ambassador's garden Kathmandu,

and l think he was saying, ''And where's
the flag that you're gonna wave on top?''

And we said, ''A flag?''
and he said, ''A Union Jack.''

''Er, well, we don't have one. You know,
we never thought of bringing one''

And he said ''l'll let you have
the one off my Rolls-Royce.''

And he gave that to John Hunt,
and it was indeed the one

which Tenzing attached to his ice axe,
the flags of the United Nations,

flag of lndia, flag of Nepal
and the Union Jack that he waved on top.

Only the best as well,
a Rolls-Royce flag l'm pleased to see.

Of course, of course, yes.

We had a bit further to go,
before reaching our summit.

No knees!

There's something about Tryfan's rocks
that demands you clamber all over them.

This is known as the Cannon.

Fantastic!

Perhaps because it needed some balls.

It was getting cold,
even in my modern gear.

It made me wonder what it must
have been like

to climb in rather colder conditions,
half a century ago.

You weren't in the old hobnail boots
and er...

and tweed jackets?

What was it,
l mean how advanced was your kit?

Well, l don't have my Everest boots with me.

l lent them to a chap
to go climbing in the Himalaya,

and very sadly he never came back.

But l've got here, just for interest,
the anorak and trousers

that l actually used on Everest.

You know, outwardly it looks
pretty much the same,

but it was actually a...
l've been using it for house painting!

You've been using the Everest...
this should be in a museum!

lt has been, in and out, you know...
You've got to get it back occasionally.

But l think my pi�ce de r�sistance is...

we all know about the string vests
that people used to wear,

but maybe you've never seen
a pair of string long johns.

- How's that now?
- l'm honoured to see these.

What happened to string vest engineering?
l wore a string vest as a child.

l remember it quite clearly. How terrific!

l feel very privileged to be able to lay...

string long johns that went up Everest, on me.

lf it weren't so cold now
l'd strip down and put them on.

Nowadays when so many people climb
with the latest hi-tech gear,

it's easy to forget that George and his team
were doing something for the first time.

There were no paths, no litter,
none of the human impact

which is now part of
nearly every mountain experience.

But here on Tryfan,

where there are no well-worn
paths to the top,

it manages to feel like a first time for me.

How are you doing, Griff?

- OK.
- Fantastic.

- l hope.
- To the manor born.

A little bit of a quiver in my voice there
as he says,

''l'm perfectly all right, yes.
l'm completely fine. Help!''

This is God's climbing frame this.

- Yeah.
- Extraordinary.

That's good.

Slow down, George, l'm 52.

God, no, trying to keep up with a man,
25 years my senior.

lsn't there a more complicated
route than this we could take?

It took three hours to haul ourselves
up the face of Tryfan.

And worth it.
We finally reached our goal.

The two natural stone obelisks
called Adam and Eve that mark the summit.

Now, people do,
clamber up them, don't they?

Do they really?

Are you gonna do it, well done.

And it's up!

Not so much Adam and Eve as
Tweedledum and Tweedledee, l think.

Well done.

Thank you. Well, that's praise indeed,
if l may say so, George.

Thank you!

Tryfan was an immensely
enjoyable mountain to climb.

And it was all the more enjoyable
for being so unspoiled.

It's just a mass of solid rock,
not even a sheep can change.

And you'd never get a railway up it.

These are mountains which have taken
millions of years to form.

They'll take millions of years to erode.

This epic struggle continues in nature,

but we've joined that battle too in the very
short time that we've been here.

The things we leave may be
as tiny as a cigarette butt,

but taken year on year, bit by bit,
they're erosion too.

The mountains may look huge,
but really they're very fragile.

They demand our respect.

Next time on Mountain,

I'll explore the beautiful Lake District
in North West England.

I'll push myself to the limit
on the toughest climb of my life.

And I'll discover how we fell in love
with these inspirational mountains.