The person was a part of our group. Ed Callaghan riding a 2 up AC T660 about 30 to 35 miles per hour mis-judged a corner and rolled his sled breaking his leg. He landed with his full weight on his left leg.
We were a group of five riders that was heading to Canaan for lunch when the accident happened at approximately 10:30 am. We all had Communicators and four of us had cell phones. I was number two of our group and Ed was number three. As I passed this corner, I see a previous sled has gone off trail and left quite a mark in the bank along side a ditch and remark to myself " man that must have hurt" when I hear on my Communicator " Stop-Stop-Stop!" and I turn around just around the next bend of the trail.
As I come around the turn I am looking at the Touring sled upside down in the ditch with nothing but track showing and Ed about 25 feet in front of it. He is not moving but his friend is talking to him and is nodding in my direction to signal that he is OK. I still have communication with the group and and let the lead sled know that Ed is hurt but OK otherwise.
We try cell phones to call 911 and check on Ed to make sure he has no other serious injuries. We can't get a signal so two of us stay with Ed to make sure he does not go into shock or try to move that would put him in more distress and one person goes to a high point nearby to improve the odds of a signal while the other of our group goes to the Junction of Rt1 and 102 to get help and a location number off of the sign ( EX401 ).
I put my coat on Ed to keep him warm as does the other guy with me.
The first sled to come by doesn't appear for nearly a half an hour. I am amazed that the traffic is so light on a day so perfect. He tells us that he is going to Maidstone to a camp that has a phone so he will call from there. One of our group has gone back the way we came to see if there is a house or a cell signal whichever comes first. He returns after traveling 8 miles with no success. He and another of our group goes towards East Haven to see if they can reach help or a cell signal.
More people come by. EVEYONE who happens by us offers help. It makes me proud of our sport and I am thankful for their concern.
At 10:55 am one of our party makes contact with 911 within sight of the Radar Base at East Mountain. The Gentleman that went to the camp in Maidstone returns at about 11:15 to report the Rescue crew is on it's way. He is clearly concerned.
Ed is actually doing fine. We don't dare move hime because he is uncomfortable but not in agony and is not going into shock. He is apologetic for screwing up our ride. We assure him he has not screwed anything up and we are concerned about his well being.
At approximately 11:25am the State Police arrive. They put a sled near Ed and one up at the corner to slow oncoming sleds. They check on Ed's well being and attempt to make radio contact. The radios can't send successfully but can recieve broadcasts. After a few minutes we learn that the Rescue people have recieved the call and the coordinates where we are. There is some confusion as to the best route to get our friend out but we will wait to talk to Rescue to see what the options are.
Ed is still OK but laying on the snow pack has made him cold and he does not want to move. He is able to move all the fingers and toes and he can feel his legs and hold a bottle of water with his arms and hands. We are keeping him hydrated and alert. I am not worried for him but I am getting anxious as the State Police now report a second accident on 102 near the Granby road. I hope the rescue folks don't go to that accident and forget about us as our cell phones are losing battery power. As it turns out later, the accident on 102 is actually us the report refers to.
Rescue comes at approximately 1:45 pm. They appear to have been told we are only three miles from East Haven. We are closer to 12 miles from East Haven. We get Ed loaded on to the rescue sled and begin the slow ride to the Radar Base Road. Our friend is loaded into the Ambulance at 2:37 pm and is still doing OK albeit cold.
Three of our group go back to get the sled, the other to get the tow rig and trailer. The sled has sustaind quite a bit of damage and we can't get the track to spin free. After some tinkering, we are able to rotate the track and hook our tow strap to the A-arms and off we go. The damaged sled is loaded into the trailer at 4:00 pm and off to East Burke to be dropped off.
I will offer some observations about the incident.
We should all give thanks to those people that have volunteered their time to Rescue people. They are true saints.
I am proud of the group I rode with- they did the very best in a very bad situation.
I am proud of all the people associated with our sport. Every person that rode by offered help; it was uplifting to see the concern of all the snowmobilers.
The State Police went above and beyond to make sure help was on the way.
I will offer some suggestions:
The State Police should have Satellite Phones issued for duty in remote locations.
VAST should send a current map to every Fire and Rescue Department in the state.
Vast should send a current map to every Ambulance Crew in the state.
The State of Vermont should require cell phone coverage in every square inch of the state. And YES, you can put that tower in my back yard!
I hope my account can set the record straight.
I used to work with the State Police doing computer stuff. In the last year or two, the communications that they have available to them has increased 10 fold. The State Police do have a few Satelitte phones, but as was mentioned in other posts, they are two expensive to say, place one at every barracks. Also, they don't work the best under tree cover.
Their 2way radio network is getting old, and there is alot of political stuff behind the scenes about the replacement or future build out of the network.
I can only hope that sometime soon someone takes their thumb out of their A$$ and gets this state covered with some form of reliable communication. I also agree that we should shot for cell covereage everywhere.
I am glad to here that the rider was ok, albeit a broken leg. I was also very lucky this year as my riding partner broke both of his wrists earlier this year in Jefforsonville. Luckily we didn't need to be rescued as we were less then a mile from our vehicles. But this thread and my experience this year has tought me to take the possiblity of spending lottsa time in the woods seriously.