maverick wrote:It also brings up many disturbing questions which will be left for a later time
and hopefully will not have to be addressed because he will be found, healthy
and uninjured.
Since he was found uninjured, is it useful to now discuss the potentially disturbing questions as a teaching opportunity?
I was surprised by the lack of information written by the media. The most detailed account was written by the 13 yr old's mother on her Facebook page. I read a "reprint" of her story on whitneyzone.com. Her story still leaves out many details but here is one paragraph of how the trouble may have started.
Austin very tired and hungry was walking slow and told Rick (his dad )to go ahead and find a place to pull over and make him a sandwich. You can't just make a sandwich in the middle of the trail you need to find a rock or log or a place to sit down and spread out. It is unclear, but they think Austin might have passed Rick.
The news accounts said they were hiking from Arrow Peak to Bench Lake.
Were they on a trail, a use trail, or hiking off trail? That is, was the route obvious to the young boy?
Was the potential location of the rest stop thoroughly communicated and understood?
When the dad stopped to make the sandwich did he make himself visible from the obvious path? Could he see the route (trail) and did he keep an eye out for his son? Did he leave his pack in the middle of the trail?
Did the dad and/or son have a whistle?
This last question may not pertain to their situation at all, but it is something to consider (not only for parents).
The boy was a tired and hungry 13 yr old. Was there a brief period of anger between the two that may have put more distance between them than normal?
Many of us that have hiked/backpacked a lot have experienced, or nearly experienced, similar problems. One of my hiking buddies and I have miscommunicated a meetup several times, usually when we are attempting to bag a peak. We now make it a point to stay together as much as possible, and if we do split up we very carefully agree on an obvious place and time to meet. I might have needed our clear agreement this June when I took a header descending Mt Pickering. Luckily I didn't crack my skull or break a leg and made it back to camp at the agreed hour ... bleeding but smiling.