These are my stories as a volunteer member of the Sheriff's Search & Rescue team in Coconino County, Arizona. I'll share what it's like to go from a beginner with a lot to learn to an experienced and, hopefully, valuable member of the team, as well as the missions, trainings, and other activities along the way.
About Coconino County
About Coconino County
Encompassing 18,661 square miles, Coconino County, Arizona, is the second largest county in the U.S. but one of the least populated. Our county includes Grand Canyon National Park, the Navajo, Havasupai, Hualapai and Hopi Indian Reservations, and the largest contiguous ponderosa pine forest in the world. Elevations range from 2,000 feet above sea level along the Colorado River to 12,633 feet at the summit of Mt. Humphreys in Flagstaff.
September 21, 2008
A Life Saved After All
According to Sergeant D, though, who updated us at our general SAR meeting this past Thursday, the patient had a blood clot in his stint. Had he attempted to walk, he may have had a serious heart attack.
When our coordinator gave us this news, Liz and I looked at each other with wide eyes. Sometimes you don't know what a difference a rescue is making in someone's life during the mission itself. Boy, I'm glad the good Samaritan called for help when he came across Andrew sitting by the side of the trail.
On another note, we were paged at 1:15am on Friday morning regarding a missing hunter with a history of diabetic coma. The man's companion had last seen him at 4:00pm on Thursday, before he'd left in his truck from their camp in a remote area near the South Rim of Grand Canyon. The man had mentioned that if he did leave, he'd be going to a particular tank (a watering hole for livestock). But his friend had checked that tank and then drove around for another five hours without any luck. Then he called for Search & Rescue.
Coconino County is so big that it can take us a long time to get to an area before we can even begin to search. In this case, the point last seen was thirty some-odd miles down a dirt road and a nearly three-hour drive from Flagstaff. Two sheriff deputies were already in the area, however, while we were on our way, gathering additional information and driving more of the network of dirt roads and two-tracks. At first light, we'd have the assistance of the DPS helicopter, as well.
But, as we were nearing the hunters' camp, we heard one of the deputies on scene call Sergeant D. "I hate to do this to you," he said. Al turned up the radio, and we leaned in to listen. Sure enough, they'd just made cellphone contact with the subject, who was about a mile and a half from camp, Code 4. He was fine, he said. No diabetic issues.
Al and I couldn't help but laugh--this kind of timing has happened a number of times before. But good, that's the end result we always hope for. After a little shut-eye for an hour or so, we turned around and drove back to Flagstaff.
I know that all to well. That has happened to us many times down here in Yavapai County, travel across the county just to get there and turn around and go home.
Hi, Jim from Yavapai!
Yeah, it's kinda funny how many times that's happened in my one year of SAR (so far). And it's always the long drives, it seems. We once went all the way out to Forest Lakes (I think that's what it's called), which is about a three-hour drive, and JUST as we were pulling in, the teenage hikers who'd been missing all night walked into camp. Oh well, at least I like my teammates! We have some good chats on the road.
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