Man stranded on ledge
By Glenn
Henderson
Sunday evening
just sitting down for dinner when the pager goes
off; "all RMRU members 10-21 Walt Walker for
an Idyllwild rescue." I think there must be
a law somewhere that says the pager may only go
off at dinner time or in the middle of the night.
Walt says that there is a hiker stranded on a
ledge in the Grotto area below Isomata school. I
tell Walt that I MUST be at work at 8:00 am
Monday morning, and what do you think? Walt says
"hey - no problem, a couple of hours and
we'll be out." It's 8:00 pm now so double
what Walt says and I should be home by midnight
at the latest so I roll.
The team met
at the Isomata outdoor theater where Kevin Walker
took charge as operations leader. He quickly
found out the scenario - two men; Hal Ingram and
Scott Minesinger had left highway 74 at the
Strawberry Creek bridge and were going to hike up
the creek to Idyllwild. They were attempting to
bypass a large waterfall when Hal became stranded
in a small ledge unable to go up or down. Scott
was already past this point and had no equipment
to help his friend out. He took off, continuing
on upstream for a short ways, then cutting up to
the top of a ridge and on out to Idyllwild for
help. Scott said that it only took a little over
an hour to hike out so we determined that he
couldn't be too far down canyon but he must be
past the Grotto area. Team members Henry Negrete
and a man from the Isomata staff tried to find
Hal by going down the ridge and calling out but
to no avail. They were also not able to determine
exactly where Scott had come up to the ridge top.
Kevin decided
to send out four teams and drop them into the
canyon at different intervals from the Isomata
area starting at the top so as to be positive
that we didn't miss Hal. My team was Bernie
McIlvoy, Ray Hussey and Scott who insisted on
going along on his own to try and help us locate
the area his friend was in. We were put in as the
furthest downstream team. Bernie had been in the
Strawberry Creek area numerous times so he kept
us high on the ridge-side to go around major
waterfalls before we dropped down into the stream
bottom. We kept on going down at a pretty good
pace. We had been hiking for over three hours
when we got to Hal.
We radioed out
to base that we had made contact with the subject
and to stop all teams where they were. We were so
far downstream that we wanted to assess the
situation to see if we could get him out with the
personnel and gear we had with us. We decided we
could do the job but kept all field teams where
they were in case of a problem.
Bernie got set
up to rappel down to Hal as Ray and I set up
anchors for him. The fall line went directly down
the waterfall and below Hal, but Bernie thought
he could stay dry and then climb up to him via a
small fingertip size crack in the rock wall.
Bernie did this making it look easy but I know it
was an extremely hard lead to get to Hal. Bernie
took some of our gear down with him, so he
quickly had him in a sit harness, helmet and
extra clothing as he was in good shape but
extremely cold.
To get Bernie
and Hal back up to us looked like a problem as
the route went through the waterfall. We opted
for plan two which was to have Bernie lower him
down about 40 feet to the creek bottom, cross the
creek where we would pull up the ropes and toss
them down to them on the other side. Using the
rope as a top-rope they both climbed up to our
position.
Since Ray and
I both had to be at work at 8:00 am we all
quickly packed up our gear and headed back up
canyon. We followed the stream bed until we ran
into an impassable falls where we climbed out and
headed up for the ridge-top where we figured we
could make better time back to base camp. Well -
good idea in theory, bad idea in practice. The
brush was so thick that we gave up trying to find
a way around it and started taking turns crashing
through it. The brush was continually grabbing
and tearing at anything that was loose sleeves,
headlamps, packs, arms, etc. It was real slow
going but finally we made the top where we ran
into the other field teams waiting for us in the
cold. They looked strange all bundled up in their
down winter gear, and us clad in shirt sleeves
like it was summer time.
Well, the sun
would be up soon so we all took off for the 15
minute hike back to the vans. Someone had some
hot coffee waiting for us which was greatly
appreciated. After a short critique of the
mission we all headed home for some much needed
sleep. I got home at 6:30 am. My wife Robin, got
me up at 7:15 and got me off to work so that I
was there by 8:00 am. All I can say is
"Thanks Walt!". At least I did get to
work on time but your credibility is teetering on
the edge of a bottomless pit.
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