Thankful to live in this community
To the Editor:
On what was supposed to be a simple one-mile hike off an overlook on the Blue Ridge Parkway, I managed to turn a peaceful afternoon stroll into an 11-hour misadventure that ended with a helicopter rescue, a hospital stay and a whole new appreciation for our local heroes.
After summiting the trail and starting what should have been an easy return loop, I lost the path and tried to bushwhack my way back toward the Blue Ridge Parkway. Instead, I found myself 2.5 miles in the wrong direction, sliding 1,200 feet down rugged terrain, losing my phone in the process, and dressed entirely wrong for the 40-degree temps — just a cotton shirt, jeans and sneakers. No food, no water, and no way to call for help. Not exactly wilderness survival gear.
What happened next is nothing short of incredible. Search and rescue teams from Haywood and Jackson County EMS, first responders, drone operators, helicopter and plane crews and many dedicated volunteers launched into action, working tirelessly in cold, challenging conditions. I don’t know the names of everyone involved, but please know that I am deeply and sincerely grateful.
To the helicopter crew who winched me to safety — yes, I still owe you that FTD “Pick-Me-Up” bouquet. To the staff at Mission Hospital, thank you for your care and kindness. And to my amazing wife, Mary Catherine, who logged the initial call and joined in the search effort — you’re my real-life hero.
This experience reminded me that in our community, when someone is in trouble, people show up. They show up with skill, compassion and determination. I’m lucky to be alive, and even luckier to live in a place where help is never too far away — even when you are.
Fred G. Schutt
Sylva
