My reason for posting this message is to remind other hunters to be careful and take the necessary precautions. Even experienced outdoorsmen can make deadly errors. There is not an animal out there that is worth risking your life for. My friend died because he did not want to leave his elk and get help. My friend is only one of several hunters who died this year in Montana from exposure. My hope is that other hunters will read this message and think before putting themselves in a position that could be deadly.
mtelkhunter
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God Bless and Shoot Straight
Sorry to hear about your loss. Thats a real shame. He is the second one to die in MT this year from hypothermia. There was the 12 year old boy west of the Divide that was left by his Dad. Seems to happen every year.
We all think we can perform like twenty year olds even when we are fifty or sixty. That hurts a lot of us. Plus we have that idea "it wont happen to me". It sounds like your friend had his act together but all the bad things that could occur all caught up with him.
I went to a few winter survival courses when I was an air crewman and one really has to be aware of hypothermia and its affects.
Again........Sorry to hear about the loss of your Friend.
FN
I was severely hypothermic one year and almost died from it. Luckily, I've had a ton of cold weather training and recognized it in time to get to a warm place and sit still long enough to get back to health. A few more minutes of disorientation and I would have been lost for sure. This is usually the first clue to watch for in your hunting buddies- if they start acting strange, disorientated, lost, or shedding clothing when the conditions don't call for it they are already in trouble and MUST be brought inside and warmed up, then should be taken to a hospital emergency room as soon as possible. Shock is a very real threat at this time and must be treated quickly.
Sorry to hear about your friend- hopefully your post will make a difference in someone's life somewhere reading this forum.- Sheister
When out hunting it is best to know your limitations and act accordingly. There is no way a 70 year old man should be quartering and dragging the meat alone in those temps. Also dress accordingly and wear clothes such as wool that wicks moisture away from the skin. Wearing a cotton t-shirt as a bottom layer is a no no....
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JD
This should put us all in our place. No matter how what physical condition your in, how much hunting and outdoor experience a person has, or how well a person knows an area we all are at the mercy of the system that surround us.
Godbless your friend and his family.
As someonewho has lost more than one friend to the mountains, I understand your loss.
I've experienced hypothermia, both with myself and with my brother. Luck for us, in one case we noticed it in my brother, and got him warmed up in a hurry. I wasn't so lucky, as I was on my own, hunting.
Since it was pretty early in the stages, I was able to stop, light a fire, and warm myself up. I was walking down a mountain to my truck in the dark, thinking I knew where I was going.
I don't know if I was truly hypothermic, but I was disoriented, cold, hungry, and wanted to sleep...
I stopped, lit a fire, cooked a grouse i had killed earlier, and prepared to spend the night on the mountain, without slleeping bag, tarp, etc. Good thing I stopped- I was heading in the wrong direction.
Cold night, but I'm still here.
Again, sorry to har about your friend. A loss like that is terrible. My best goes out to you and his family.
One of my first duties as an Alaskan flight surgeon in 1985 was to try to comfort the family of a young airman, barely twenty years old, who had died while deer hunting on an island in Prince William Sound, Naked Island, ironically.
Temperatures were about 40 F and he had done the paradoxical undressing thing as he wandered about disoriented, separated from buddies by some some mishap, perhaps soaked by wind and rain. A tragedy.
One shouldn't hunt alone in adverse conditions, though many must do so as a rite of passage of some sort, or they forget the risk because it is so familiar. Familiarity breeds contempt for danger. Bold and old is no better than bold and young in these conditions.
Shivering comes early in hypothermia, and then it stops. By then ones mind may be affected.
I got wet to the gills breaking through the ice of a creek in Alaska one time, on my only solo caribou hunt. Temperatures had just reached subzero that November day on the Peninsula.
I ran for camp as it got dark, and jogged in circles when I lost the trail, then remembered that an aircraft wreck I stumbled upon in my flashlight beam pointed the way to my tent. It was only a mile, but my clothing was frozen on me. I had to cut off the hip waders with a knife ... then the double sleeping bag and chemical heat packs for three hours brought sensation back into my extremities and I found some dry clothes.
For the next five days alone there, I did not cross creeks, and was content to just commune with nature until the bush pilot came back to get me. I had tempted fate enough. Never again.
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RAB
[This message has been edited by DaggaRon (edited 12-15-2001).]
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Praise the Lord, and pass the ammunition!