Man slid 200 feet down ice
By Walt Walker
It was nearing
the end of another workday (about 4 p.m.) when
RMRU received a call from the Riverside County
Sheriff's Department that a young man had slipped
and slid down an icy mountainside. It was
reported to us that a hiking partner had come out
for help and that he was at the Mt. San Jacinto
State Park headquarters in Idyllwild. When I
called Ranger Ernie Brown answered the telephone
and he told me that the informant Scott Sand was
there. He put Scott on the line and I asked him
to tell me what had happened.
Scott related
that he and two other men had started hiking on
Monday. They camped Monday night near Saddle
Junction. Tuesday morning they started hiking up
the Angel's Glide Trail. Slightly before the
boundary between the State Park and the Forest
Service areas they stopped for lunch. After lunch
David Sprague walked down the trail a short
distance to try and get a better view of the snow
covered trail. He slipped on an icy patch and
began to slide down the slope. He struck a number
of small trees and finally was stopped,
approximately 200 feet down, by a large downed
tree. The group had been hiking and had not
planned on any climbing, so they had not carried
any rope. It appeared that there was no way they
could descend to the injured man. At that time
Scott went for help and the third man, William
Thomas remained with the packs.
It was
approximately 5:30 p.m. when my son Kevin and I
arrived at the State Park Headquarters. We went
inside and I began to interview Scott for more
details. just minutes later Mary Bowman, Glenn
Henderson and Bruce Gahagan showed up.
The five RMRU
members plus Scott drove up to, Humber Park in
the rain. It was decided that Kevin, Glenn, Bruce
and I would start up the Devil's Slide Trail
immediately as a bash team. (A small group who
hikes in as quickly as possible to give first
aid.) Scott wanted to go back in with us and he
looked young and healthy, so we said o.k. This
proved to be a poor decision on my part, as Scott
had already hiked many miles that day, which
slowed us down.
As we hiked
along we discussed what equipment would be
needed. Shortly we radioed back to base and told
Mary what gear we wanted brought in by the next
group. Shortly after 6:00 p.m. more RMRU members
began to arrive at base. The second team
comprised of Mel Krug, Jim Fairchild, Craig
Beasley and Don Ricker started up the trail with
the wheeled litter and technical hardware. Later,
Dave Ezell, Rob Gardner and Brian Hixson became
the third group and they carried with them extra
clothing and water.
The bash team ran into some ice on
the trail below Powder Box spring and when we
arrived at Saddle Junction, the entire area where
the trails meet, was covered with ice. just
before we reached the top of Angel's Glide we
stopped and strapped our crampons onto our boots.
We topped the "Glide" and started
downward to ward Wellman's Cienega. Scott said we
were nearing the area where he had left William
and the packs.
Using the
teams large portable spotlight, I looked further
down the trail. just 100 feet away were the
packs, but no William. We started looking and
calling. About 150 feet down from the trail I
heard a reply from our calling. Shining the big
light in the direction of the call I spotted two
heads sticking out of a sleeping bag. I hurried
over to the sleeping bag and found William and
David.
During the
afternoon William had slid from tree to tree with
a sleeping bag in hand with him. My worst fears
had been that David would be deep into
hypothermia. William had done a very brave thing
indeed. While Kevin set up a stove to heat water,
Bruce and Glenn broke out two rescue ropes and
secured one end to a tree. They then started down
the slope towards Kevin and 1. Talking to David
about his injuries I learned that he had
lacerated his hand, sustained some type of injury
to his thigh and to the area near the tailbone.
Upon examining
David I found a puncture wound in the back of his
thigh. I dressed and bandaged the laceration to
his hand and determined that he had probably
sustained a fracture to his tailbone. Considering
how far he had traveled he was lucky to have
received rather minor injuries. Kevin brought
over soup for David and William, which they
eagerly accepted.
The second team radioed that they
were at the packs left on the trail. We radioed
back for them to follow the rope down to us. They
descended with the wheeled litter. We quickly
discussed how we would lift David and move the
wheeled litter. Six of us knelt around David,
grasped the sleeping bag and lifted him up, the
litter was rolled under him and we lowered him
into it. He was then secured into the litter.
While this was being a one a hauling system had
been set up at the trail. We radioed that four of
us would come up with the litter. Two team
members tied William into a sit harness, secured
it to the rope and they helped him up the slope.
The third team
arrived just in time to help with the hauling.
The hauling team radioed that they were ready and
we radioed back that we were ready to be pulled
up the slope. In a fairly short time, as hauls
90, we reached the trail. While we took turns
holding the litter, each member loaded extra team
gear into his pack. With this completed we
started down towards Saddle Junction. We stopped
at the junction for a breather. Before starting
again we checked David and how he was doing.
Gathering
around the litter again, we started down the
Devil's Slide Trail. It was 7:00 a.m. when we
arrived at Humber Park.
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