Plane crash
By John Dew
The early
morning hours were serenely passing with most
people doing what they are used to be doing!!!
SLEEPING!!!! Then it happened. The phone brought
me from this semi-conscious condition to reality.
"Hello,
John, this is Al Andrews. (Al is our rescue team
coordinator.) Indio Sheriff called and wants us
to respond to a downed aircraft. Can you
go?"
Realizing that
the rest of the team was on top of San Jacinto
Mountain on training made it even more urgent
that all who were not on the mountain make a
special effort. I would have gone anyway but this
fact made it even more important.
"Sure,
Al, III go. What time is it?"
"Well,
John, it's a quarter to four. The plane has been
located. (And the saddest of announcements) There
are no survivors.... Where the plane finally
stopped is hanging on the edge of a drop off.
They can drive almost all the way to it. They
called us to use our lines and expertise to
anchor it so it won't fall on over the cliff.'
Nothing in my realm of experience
has such a note of finality, nor can remind us
more poignantly of the frailty of life than Al's
sobering words, "There are no
survivors." Each time we get a call of this
nature we go hoping and praying that this will be
the time we will find someone, but so far in the
twenty plus years of the team it hasn't been our
lot.
Upon arriving
at the Indio S.O. we were informed that a doctor
and his nurse were the subjects in the ill fated
plane. The pair had been up on the high desert
working, where they went one day each week to
their office there and were going back home after
work, about a ten or fifteen minute hop.
Upon arriving
at the lower tram station to pick up one of the
rescue vans we gathered those team members who
had slept there intending to take the first tram
to the top the next morning and the others Al was
able to reach by phone, in all about eight or ten
of us, and we retrieved the subjects from the
aircraft.
After having
something to eat the team members who had planned
to go on training on Saturday morning made their
way to the tram and the top of the mountain to
finish the training exercises with those who were
still up there, while the two of us who could not
go on training this month made our way back home.
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