That’s the headline. Here’s the story.
63-year-old man suffering traumatic injuries was rescued from the north rim of the Grand Canyon on Friday evening after the group he was hiking with left him behind.
According to a Facebook post by the Mohave County Sheriff’s Office, they received an emergency call from a man using an Apple device through satellite connection at around 6 p.m. on September 15. Search and rescue then deployed via helicopter to the man’s given location at Kanab Creek, but had to land about a quarter mile away due to the difficult terrain and dark conditions.
“It was fortunate that the helicopter was able to rescue this injured hiker, as it would have taken an extended period of time for ground crews to reach his location.”
The rescue crew then proceeded through the creek on foot and located the man, finding him alone having fallen and suffered a shoulder injury that required emergency medical attention. The team was able to stabilize the hiker and transport him via helicopter to a hospital in Flagstaff.
Here is the Facebook post from the Mohave County Sheriffs Office Search and Rescue. The commenters are hard on the so-called friends, but not sufficiently hard. I’m going to be harder.
They are no friends of his. In fact, he had a better chance of being assisted by a stranger than friends like that. Man is made in God’s image. Whether your hike is ruined or not, you stay with injured people. Period.
Oh, I realize that there may be extenuating circumstances like someone who believes he can help better by stabilizing the patient and then going for help if there is no communication. But there should have been communication. You don’t go into the Bush without comms (i.e., a satellite uplink). And in fact the call for help was sent that way. They just abandoned him to whatever would befall him.
Had he perished, it wouldn’t be a stretch for me to see them indicted for homicide. Said another way, if this had happened with my party, I might have sent other men for help and stayed with the patient (with the absolutely necessary med kit I carry, including Quikclot, tourniquets, medicines, gauze, etc.) and water, and ensured that the man was lifted out to safety. It would have been my ministry to that man. And God would have been watching me the entire time. I would hear about it in eternity.
That man needs to find other people to hang with. Those are dangerous men to be around. They are the sort of people who take you out into the bush and let you get injured, and then leave you behind to fend off animals, seek out your own water, medicate yourself, and try to effect triage if necessary.
Listen to this. After the call for help, they didn’t even leave him with the Apple device they used to call for help. They just left him there in the dark. What a bunch of jerks.
Folks, no trip is worth leaving a man behind to perish. Don’t leave men on the trail. Don’t walk off from them, even if they’re slower, even if they fall behind, even if you don’t like them. They could get injured and you wouldn’t know because you’re down trail frolicking along your stupid, merry way.
Don’t … leave … men … behind! If you’re part of a party, stay with the party. It’s the right and honorable thing to do.