That would explain the first trip to the summit of Mount Everest. It doesn’t explain 50 people trying to cram themselves simultaneously onto an area the size of two ping-pong tables for selfies in 2019.
It’s an individual experience for each person and each will get a different perspective to take back home. Some even go multiple times as no two climbs up such a mountain are the same.
Getting pushed around for selfies on cliffs are not my bag but I couldn’t care less as long as they waive getting rescued.
I would go up but turn back at the selfie line. Selfie creatures scare me more than the mountain itself