Man caught in storm

In August, we were called on a SAR mis­sion to help an over­due hiker near the Neck­lace Val­ley region. As SAR mem­bers were prepar­ing to go into the field, they recieved word that John had found his way back out of the back­coun­try and hitched a ride to North Bend. Below is a let­ter he sent into a local paper. This sort of out­pour­ing of kind­ness from ran­dom strangers is just one of the rea­sons why search and res­cue is such a reward­ing experience.

Many helped man caught in the storm

Sep 14 2010, 1:40 PM
I was caught in a freak storm in late August, and pinned down by it long enough to have mobi­lized search and res­cue teams. Those per­son­nel were prepar­ing to go look­ing for me even as I emerged, bedrag­gled and exhausted, into North Bend.

I then came to be utterly touched and impressed by the pre­pared­ness, ded­i­ca­tion, and gen­eral self­less­ness of a num­ber of peo­ple, to whom I want to offer a hearty thank-you. These include orga­nizer Matt Cosand and Hiram Gri­halda of the King County Search and Res­cue (KCSAR), Tim, who was the sheriff’s liai­son, Offi­cer Linde, and a cadre of other peo­ple who I either did not have the plea­sure of meet­ing, or whose name in my exhaus­tion I regret­fully for­got, but who were pre­pared to risk their lives in an effort to save mine. Thank you very much.

In addi­tion, I want to heartily thank sev­eral locals, like Nevan Bacon, who, when he encoun­tered me, wet and trudg­ing down the end­less Mid­dle Fork Road, aban­doned his own impor­tant pur­suit to drive me fif­teen miles to the ranger sta­tion, then to a hotel; Sam Mao of the Sun­set Hotel, who let get a room even though I did not have money, checked in on me, and then drove me back to the ranger sta­tion in the morn­ing; Richard at Twede’s Café, who allowed me to get a meal; Patti at the ranger sta­tion; who tried very hard to arrange a ride back to my car for me; and to Steve Widen and Kim Clark of Seat­tle, who over­heard these efforts, and did then in fact drive me back to my car near Skykomish, almost 75 miles out of their way. The warmth and con­cern of all con­cerned warmed my heart.

John Bur­ton

Oak­land, Calif.

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