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Creepy Crater Lake: Legends, Lost Gold, and a History of Mystery

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Oregon is famous for few things—namely rain and being north of California.  It hasn’t really caught the eye of the world at large, perhaps because the things man builds here are no match for its natural beauty.  There are no pyramids or skyscrapers that surpass the mountains and forests for their renown.

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One wonder of the wild is Crater Lake, located in the Cascade Range of Southwest Oregon.  It is a bright blue cistern of pure rainwater lying in the crater of a long-dormant volcano named Mount Mazama.  After violent eruptions exhausted the mountain’s central spine of magma, Mazama’s peak collapsed in on itself, leaving a giant bowl of ash and stone—known in geology talk as a caldera—which now holds the majestic Crater Lake.  In true Oregon fashion it’s more or less a famous puddle, but it’s a beautiful puddle, attracting half a million visitors each year who come to admire its twelve square miles of heavenly blue.  At one time the lake was thought to be bottomless, but now it’s measured at 1,943 feet, making it the deepest in the US.

More things than its depth have made Crater Lake a mystery, though.  It’s a hotbed for strange disappearances, ghostly encounters, and legendary beasts.  Bigfoot himself is known to show up here from time to time.  Rangers once reported following a large, dark, putrid-smelling creature through the woods until it started throwing pinecones at them.  The area is also home to at least two claimed slayings of the Sasquatch.  One was by car (the body was reportedly whisked away by the government), and one was by train.  The train conductors didn’t report slamming into something that looked like the legendary beast—for fear they’d be accused of drinking on the job.

UFOs are no strangers to the area, either.  In February 1997 a jet pilot reported military aircraft pursuing UFOs above the Lake.  That night a loud sonic boom was heard all across Western Oregon.  Strange lights make periodic appearances in the area.

Everyone’s heard of Bigfoot and UFOs, but even more rare and sinister entities are fabled to haunt the wilds of Mazama and its crown jewel, Crater Lake.  The Klamath Indians say that to gaze upon its splendid blues is to invite, “Death and lasting sorrow.”  The Modoc tribe, who lived on its borders for millennia, knew the mountain since before eruptions rendered its tall peak to a dusty bowl.  They retain a strict taboo against the place.  It’s evil, they say, the home of dark spirits.  People disappear there…

The Klamath hold the Lake sacred, believing it to be the crossroads of the Spirit of Above (Skell)—a spirit of peace and goodness—and the Spirit of Below (Llao)—a spirit of fire, darkness and terror.  The Klamath believe that a battle between these two created the Lake when after defeating the evil Llao, Skell collapsed the mountain on his portal to this world and covered it with clear water as a sign of everlasting peace.  Skell cast Llao’s limbs into the Lake and tricked the water animals, which were faithful to Llao, into devouring them.  But when the animals reached Llao’s head they recognized it as their master and would not touch it.  It can still be seen today as a lone, steep cinder cone rising from the Lake’s waters.  It’s known as Wizard Island, and Llao’s spirit is still said to make its home there.

In other words, the Klamath’s version of the Devil lives in Crater Lake.

Vintage crater lakeAnother Klamath legend says the caldera was created when the Great Spirit collapsed the peak of the volcano onto a band of rebelling braves, burying them all in the act.  Afterwards, “the Great Spirit converted the ghosts of the victims into huge, long-armed dragons which could reach up to the crater’s rim and drag down any venturesome warrior.”  These kidnapping “dragons” have also been described as “giant crayfish” in Klamath lore.  Similar ghouls have been spotted even in modern times.   Georgian Mattie Hatcher was rowing merrily about the lake with her family when something “a block long” swam beneath their boat.  “I have never been so scared in my life,” she recalled.  “What we saw that day was a monster.  To me, it looked like a dragon [emphasis mine].  I know why the Indians call that place Lost Lake.  They say monsters live in it.  I believe them. I know, because I saw one there.”

Another legend has it that fire spirits in the form of winged salamanders once haunted Wizard Island, these being, “the spirits of evil men doomed to suffer an eternal penalty of torture for their earthly wrongdoings.”  This last bit may be chalked up to post-colonial Christianization rather than real old-school Klamath lore, but rangers at the park often observe campfires on Wizard Island only to boat out and find not a trace of flame, a whiff of smoke, or a singed blade of grass.

Whether the culprit is water monsters, Sasquatch, restless souls, or something else, an abnormal amount of people have disappeared in and around Crater Lake.  The first settlers to find the Lake were themselves investigating a mysterious disappearance—or, more likely, the treasure that went along with it.

Every state has at least one Lost Cabin Mine in the annals of its fabled treasures.  Oregon is no exception with at least four on the books.  A quest for one led to the first sighting of Crater Lake by Europeans.

In 1853, a party set out from Yreka, California to look for their lost friend Set-‘em-up.  He had mysteriously vanished from his mining cabin nestled at the base of Mount Mazama.  Set-‘em-up always came into Yreka with more than enough gold to buy the whole saloon a round.  He would throw a little satchel of gold at the barkeep and holler, “Set ‘em up!” which earned him his nickname.  His real name has been lost to history.  His generosity also earned him the rabble of friends who fretted so much about their missing buddy’s safety (and the safety of his vacant claim).  They had a rough idea of where Set-‘em-up’s mine was, and after no one had heard from him for a couple years they figured he wouldn’t be needing it any more.  They decided that they—being his loyal friends—might as well be the ones to find it.

After stocking up on supplies in Jacksonville, Oregon, they headed off to the little-explored forests skirting Mount Mazama.  While following the rough directions they had to Set-‘em-up’s abode they hit a fork in the trail.  One party split to the left and one to the right, vowing to meet back at that spot before nightfall.  When the two parties split the teams broke apart further to cover more ground.

Isaac Skeeters

Isaac Skeeters

Isaac Skeeters, who had gone on the right fork, suddenly came to a point where his horse refused to budge.  Feeling curious, he dismounted to see what blocked their way.  Much to his dread he found himself perched on the sheer rim of Crater Lake.  Disappointed (he’d obviously chosen the wrong path), he took note of his grand discovery and hurried back to the rendezvous point to see if anyone else had had better luck.

When he reached the trail fork, a man named Hillman who had taken the left hand path rode up waving his arms.  He’d spotted a small, decrepit cabin beside a stream coming from a shallow canyon.  The two were galloping through the forest to claim their fortune when Hillman’s horse lost its footing on a rock and tumbled over the edge of a canyon.  Both the clumsy horse and its rider died on impact, taking the location of the lost cabin with them.  (I was tempted to file this one under Cursed Gold, but then again there’s nothing supernatural about a clumsy horse.)

Despite their best efforts, Skeeters and the team couldn’t find any trace of the little cabin by the creek.  They soon ran low on provisions and had to head home.  All they had found was a stupid lake.  Although many have tried, no one’s relocated the lost cabin to this day.

Old Set-‘em-up wasn’t the last person to mysteriously disappear around Crater Lake, though.  The next case comes from February, 1911.  B. B. Bakowski was a photographer who traveled from Oregon City to take the very first winter photographs of the Lake.  He got there just fine.  He set up camp, built a snow cave for emergencies, and stocked it with food.  Then, after successfully photographing the Lake, he “seemed to just drop out of sight.”

Massive blizzards hit Crater Lake at that time.  Bakowski’s sled and shovel were recovered a mile and a half from the Rim, but no trace of his body was ever found.  Why he would leave the safety of his camp during a blizzard—and how he managed to get outside the range of a search radius during such a horrific storm—remains unexplained.

Later that year an indignant visitor reported, “Indian guides will take you near the Rim and await your return with their backs toward the mountains…”  Maybe they knew something that old Bakowski didn’t.

Some sixty-four years later another photographer, Charles McCullar, also disappeared during harsh February storms.  Searches turned up no trace of the young man despite the help of the FBI and Charles’ distraught father, who poured his heart and soul into the search.

A year later, in 1976, two hikers saw what they thought was a skeleton down a box canyon in a remote area of the park—more than 12 miles from where Charles had been taking pictures along the Rim.  Twelve-foot drifts of snow were reported during the time of McCullar’s disappearance, with 102 inches of fresh snowfall covering the ground all over the park.  For an ill-equipped person to make it twelve miles in these conditions is unfathomable.  Keep that in mind, because this gets weird.

The hikers brought a tattered backpack and a few other items they found into the park’s ranger station.  Rummaging through the pack, rangers immediately identified a distinctive Volkswagen key they knew belonged to McCullar.  They mounted horses and rode to the obscure canyon, hardly suspecting the eerie scene that awaited them.

A clipping from the the Eugene Register-Guard shows McCullar's picture

A clipping from the the Eugene Register-Guard shows Charles McCullar’s picture

What they found was so surreal that one thirty-year ranger described it as the strangest thing he had ever seen.  It appeared as though Charles had “melted” right into his jeans while sitting on a log.  His pants hadn’t been disturbed by animals or removed before his death.  There were socks in his jeans and there were toe bones in the socks, but these ended with a bit of broken tibia.   The rest of Charles was mysteriously absent from the site of his demise.  A thorough search of the lonesome canyon turned up tiny bone fragments and the crown of his skull about twelve feet away.  That was all they ever found of Charles McCullar.

To add more weirdness to this already ghastly scene, Charles’ jeans were unbuttoned and his belt undone.  No shirt or coat was ever found, and most perplexing of all the rangers couldn’t find his boots.  Rangers say they always find the boots!  They are essential for traveling in the woods, animals don’t take them, and they can last for a century.

So the mystery is this: how did Charles manage to traverse twelve miles in eight and a half feet of fresh snow without clothes or equipment?  Why did he undress himself?  And, most importantly, where were his remains?

These cases alone are bizarre enough, but when taken with a complete history of the Lake they form an eerie puzzle—each missing person or mysterious death another tantalizing piece.  I took the below inventory of unsettling reports from the park’s official website:

October, 1991:  “Searchers spend three weeks slogging through four feet of snow looking for Glenn Allen Mackie, 33, of Brea, California. Snow had begun falling when Mackie’s car was first noticed in the parking lot. It contained his driver’s license, keys, passport, cash and toiletries. No trace of the man was ever found.”

August 24, 1978: “Massive air and ground search conducted by the National Guard and volunteers in search for a Cessna 182 that disappeared in the Crater Lake area with three on board, February, 1975. The search concentrates on a 50 square mile region in the southwestern portion of the park and the Northeast corner of Jackson County. The results were negative.”  The crash site, along with three skeletons, was finally located in 1982.

March 28, 1971: “Nick Carlino of Grants Pass, Oregon disappears while snow shoeing along the Rim, just west of Rim Village. When his German Shepherd returned to the Cafeteria Building alone, Nick’s wife instituted a search. Calino’s snowshoe tracks were traced to the Crater’s edge where they abruptly disappeared.”

Summer, 1956: “Photographer falls to his death while attempting to photograph the Phantom Ship at Sun Notch.”  I include this because it is yet another photographer to meet his end on Mazama.  Maybe the mountain is camera shy.  One website notes, “From 1926 to 1997, at least thirteen people have fallen to their deaths from the steep slopes of the crater. While one case was suicide, most of the others involved someone getting close to the edge to take a photograph.”

December 2, 1945: “A group of seven planes had left Redding, California heading for Washington. As the formation entered clouds near the Park, one of the planes disappeared…  The official investigation of the crash was conducted in 1970, following the discovery of the [the pilot’s] skull.”  Here’s the report of the skull’s discovery: “While sitting on a log wondering which direction to continue exploring, David had a feeling that something or somebody was looking at him. As he glanced about the trees, David discovered the skull ‘staring’ back at him from beneath a nearby log.”

July 4, 1947: “A Park visitor, Mr. Cornelius suddenly hands his startled wife his billfold and watch as he sits down on a snow chute near the old Lake Trail, and slides to the Lake attempting suicide. Since the fall only broke his leg, Cornelius crawls to the water’s edge and drowns himself.”

April or May, 1944: “A Grumman Torpedo plane TBF-VC 88-9=89, was reported crashing into the Lake. Two planes were flying in formation near Mt. Scott, when one partner turned away and when he looked back, the other pilot was gone…  Another plane story says that a SNJ trainer went down late fall of 1944, while heading north and was never found. The pilot and turret gunner were lost.”  One official, “reported that 2 or 3 planes crashed each week near the Army air base in Klamath Falls.”  Apparently a fair number of boats, planes, and helicopters have sunken to their grave in Crater Lake itself.  Some have taken their occupants along with them.

September 26, 1939: “Search for missing person, but never found.”

Summer, 1910: “Two men lost in the forest of the park and are never found.”

What may have transpired (or expired) around the Lake before the last hundred years of recorded history brings us back to the stuff of legend, which, if those old tales had been heeded in the first place, might have avoided some of the misfortune surrounding this forbidden mountain today.

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What do you think?  Is Crater Lake cursed?  Is Mount Mazama the abode of some ancient evil?  Or do people just sometimes trip over their shoelaces and fall twelve miles through apocalyptic blizzards—losing their shoes in the process?  Let us know what you think on our official facebook page, on twitter @WhoForted, or in the comments section below!

You decide, but I won’t be sightseeing at Crater Lake anytime soon.

Cody Meyocks
Cody Meyocks is a writer and adventurer straight out of the forests of Oregon. He has traveled all across the West chasing enlightenment, civil disobedience, and root-tootin good times. Check out the blog Ouroboros Ponderosa for some of his ramblings.

26 Comments

  1. Raven Storm

    03/15/2013 at 11:41 AM

    Sounds like Oregon has it’s own Bermuda Triangle.

    • jann

      03/18/2013 at 9:40 PM

      Have been there a couple of times, It is so beautiful to behold. But the last time we were over that way we were going to stop but it would have cost just my husband and I $20 bucks!

  2. Bruce

    03/15/2013 at 1:14 PM

    Been there twice, dove it once; it’s a mountain and dangerous, so simply Be CAREFUL!

  3. Les

    03/16/2013 at 9:44 AM

    This isn’t exactly a remote undiscovered wilderness area. Crater Lake has a large parking lot with a tourist trap curio stand/restaurant on one side. It is beautiful but its wildness is tamed, at least on one side. The area around it is still wilderness and the geography/geology is pretty weird looking.

    McCullar’s state of dress could be ascribed to paradoxical undressing where hypothermia victims will begin to undress when they begin to feel warm. Hungry rodents could have devoured the body after he died.

    http://wildernessmedicinenewsletter.wordpress.com/2007/02/07/hypothermia-paradoxical-undressing/

    • Jasper T. Woodsman

      03/16/2013 at 4:04 PM

      True, that is one theory. My source for this story was David Paulides, who wrote the book “Missing 411″. He mentions the paradoxical undressing theory, and says he talked to some people he knows that climb Mt. Everest. They had never heard people undressing while they’re freezing to death, and with one in ten climbers meeting their end on Everst you’d think they would know. The link below is a Coast to Coast AM interview with Paulides, I believe he talks about McCullar here. Crater Lake is one of the hotspots for disappearances apparently.

      David Paulides on Coast to Coast AM

      Whether easily explainable or not, but undressing aspect is only one part of the mystery.

      As for the rodent theory, I have seen plenty of rodent nests out in the sticks and have never come across any sizable bones inside. Maybe a rib or jawbone from a raccoon or similar sized animal, but nothing larger. I don’t think they tend to drag off anything like a human skull. I’ve seen large bones cracked by bears for the marrow, and it looked like rodents might have finished off the job, but as for disassembling a whole corpse I don’t know. It would have probably left tracks inside the pants which would be a no-brainer. Rats walking on snow wouldn’t leave mud tracks necessarily, but claw marks or scat in the pants would be a given. However, the rangers didn’t turn up any such tell-tale clues. Good theory though and I wouldn’t rule it out. Thanks for weighing in!

      • AppalachianGumbo

        11/28/2013 at 12:52 PM

        Reminds me of Daytlov Passing incident. Very creepy in the Ural Mrs. Of Siberia. They were undressed too. That gave me the creepers.

      • Sarah

        03/14/2014 at 2:13 PM

        “They had never heard people undressing while they’re freezing to death [...]” It’s an observable phenomenon. That doesn’t mean it happens every single time, just that it is something that has been observed in enough cases to be noteworthy as something that can happen.

        http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pubmed/541627

        Also, many of those who die on Everest do so after sitting/lying down to rest, freezing to death while asleep and unaware they are in any danger.

    • KM

      03/23/2013 at 12:17 PM

      There’s a lot more to the park than just the lodge and parking lot. It’s a large wilderness area with numerous canyons caves and the like. THere are plenty of places to fall into and disappear, including the lake itself. If one slides into the lake, there’s little chance of getting out.

  4. Umbriel

    03/16/2013 at 3:18 PM

    Surely any discussion of Crater Lake should include mention of the maybe not-so-creepy, but undeniably weird, “Old Man of the Lake”:
    http://allkindsofhistory.wordpress.com/2011/05/09/the-old-man-of-the-lake

    • Jasper T. Woodsman

      03/16/2013 at 4:10 PM

      I came across that story and liked it a lot too, it’s got a kind of mournful, poetic air about it. Then again, you might call it an undead tree stump–spooky spooky! Thanks for posting it!

  5. Mark

    03/16/2013 at 9:42 PM

    David Paulides, who wrote the book “Missing 411″. (two volumes East and West) are probably the best books I’ve ever read on strange occurances. I read some of the cases he list (some he had to get a FOIA request going) more than once and just shook my head and caught myself breathing out from holding my breath! – more than a few times just from the sheer weirdness of the accounts he puts forth.

    Everybody that loves true weird stories needs to read those two books! I also heard he will be on coast to coast 3/17 with George Knapp talking about this (and a new book on missing people)

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  7. alice

    03/22/2013 at 3:33 PM

    It is devilish, that is for sure. If one is a Christian and one goes camping…pray for God’s protection. God can protect us…won’t go into it, but have had similar experiences, ( not bigfoot) but evil beings…not to be taken lightly when one calls out to Jesus for help. He knows our hearts and whether we be for Him or against Him. I tell you what, if I take a child with me, he won’t be more than 6 ft away from me like David Paulides suggested.( gun too) I listened to this interview for 3 hrs. today. One can’t be relaxed anymore when we have to ask God to protect us 24-7. I actually rebuked an unseeing spirit in my room a few years ago, in the Name of Jesus. I could feel its claws around my wrist. I don’t have power but Jesus sure does. all his enemies, this evil stuff. this is spiritual warfare the Bible talks about. I don’t know if bigfoot has spiritual powers or not. I wouldn’t doubt that He is afraid of Jesus though. Near Australia in some islands, they are associated with ufo’s. so this would say that nothing good comes from this. also they are cannibals. so…camping? I would probably think that these creatures are taking our babes and older people. Does not hurt to be aware, and ask for God’s protection and take all precautions.

    • Jasper T. Woodsman

      03/23/2013 at 4:40 PM

      True! Protection from a higher power can keep one safe from all kinds of spiritual attack. But no matter the risk, I couldn’t keep myself from camping if I tried. Nature is my church. I’ve called the nearby Siskyou mountains home for many-a-day spent in a tent, and I wouldn’t stop going there if Old Scratch himself was waiting in the trees!

      That said, there’s some seriously bad stuff out there. I’m terrified of mountain lions, but some of the things I’ve seen aren’t so easy to put a name to. I think that brushing up on you local folklore is the best way to be aware of the more mysterious threats out there.

  8. KM

    03/23/2013 at 12:20 PM

    Great article. My son likes to ski into the park in winter after it’s snowed in and ski the rim. He camps in a snow cave. This year he agreed that he should be taking a gps locator with him.

  9. Mark A. Laws

    03/27/2013 at 11:25 AM

    Let’s not forget eight year old Samuel Boehlke who disappeared in Oct. 2006.

  10. I.

    04/08/2013 at 8:35 AM

    HELLO. INDEED CRATER LAKE IS A HIGH ENERGY AREA. THESE AREAS ARE PORTALS,
    OPENINGS TO OTHER VIBRATORY DIMENSIONS. SCIENCE IS ONLY BEGINING TO ACKNOWLEDGE WHAT NATIVE TRADITIONALIST HAVE KNOW FOR AGES. THESE
    AREAS ARE NOT FOR THE MEEK. OUR CULTURE IS BASED ON FEAR,FOR CONTROL REASONS.
    THAT IS OUR CONDITIONING. LOOK AT MOST MOVIES OR TV SHOW:FEAR.
    SO WHEN SOMETHING A LITTLE DIFFERENT IS THROWN AT US, WE DONT UNDERSTAND
    AND BECOME FEARFUL. WAKE UP. FACE YOUR FEARS. THESE AREAS WERE ALSO WHERE
    WARRIORS FROM THE PAST WOULD GO TO FAST AND FACE THEMSELVES THROUGH
    HIGHLY UNUSUAL HAPPENINGS. ITS EXPERIENCE THAT MAKES US GROW. GET OUT
    OF YOUR BOX.PRISON. ITS ALL IN YOUR MIND.
    I HAVE HAD THE MOST UNUSUAL EXPERIENCES AT CRATER LAKE. SPIRITS APPEARED WHILE
    GETTING OUT OF MY CAR TO GO INTO THE RESTAURANT,THEY WALKED PAST MANY AT PARKING LOT. E V E R Y O N E STOPED AND LOOKED AT THESE OLD FOLKS AND AN EXTREMELY BEUTIFUL DARK HAIRD PRINCESS.
    MANY MORE,BUT MANY WOULD JUST PASS IT OFF AS “IMAGINATION” OR HE IS NUTS.
    CERTAINLY A PSYCHIATRIST WOULD WANT TO PUT ME ON “MEDICATIONS”.
    THIS IS A MARVELOUS,MOST BEUTIFUL AREA.
    BE BRAVE! REMEMBER…..
    “HOME OF THE BRAVE”.
    LOVE ALL,
    I.M.

  11. Cherie

    04/08/2013 at 1:23 PM

    So… it’s like some force attempted to pull Charles Mckullar right out of his boots, huh? What if his body had been frozen to the spot, and during a temporary thaw (not enough to unstick the wet clothes) a predator/scavenger came along and dragged it away, leaving only the bits still frozen to the ground? If enough rot set in before the freeze, I’d imagine the body might come apart well enough to dig it out and drag it off.
    Doesn’t explain what he was doing without his boots – unless there’s a tramp somewhere in the area who decided Charles wasn’t going to be needing them anymore…

    I’ve been to the Crater, but only for a few hours to get some photos. It’s really lovely, even with the creepy stories about it.

  12. Jules

    04/09/2013 at 3:35 AM

    I live in the area and travel the high cascades frequently. I admit I have heard the scream of what might be a squach. However the Crater Lake area is very dangerous during winter conditions. Regarding finding remains where the persons shoes and clothing are missing is usual due to hypothermia. When the person starts taking off their cloths because they think they are hot they are near death.

    I don’t think the crater has a curse, but does have unique wildlife!

  13. kate dircksen

    05/15/2013 at 6:35 PM

    Wonderful blog! I found it while browsing on Yahoo News.
    Do you have any suggestions on how to get listed in Yahoo
    News? I’ve been trying for a while but I never seem to get there! Many thanks

  14. Red Skull Research

    07/19/2013 at 10:22 AM

    Crater Lake

    In 1970′s as a young person, I was in a photography class and saw actual photos of the 1940 era fighter and remains that crashed into the walls of Crater Lake. Also I believe in the 1990 era a large helicopter flew into the crater lost lift and mostly vaporized upon impact with the water. Sonar later found its location no survivors. Very beautiful area, Bigfoot? I have not heard if he has ever come by the lodge for a beer and a veggie burger. RSR

  15. LawrncStacy

    10/23/2013 at 11:14 PM

    Been looking for other kind of scary stuff but I loved the article :D

  16. R.A.

    04/29/2014 at 11:46 PM

    I see several references to “paradoxical undressing” in the comments. Any recount of the McCullen case is certain to bring that particular Dismisser’s Myth into the discussion, I suppose.

    Well, to those who cited PDU in their comments, and anyone else thinking it is an explanation of the McCullen case…perhaps we might ponder on why the park Rangers who reported their findings did not mention this anomalous undressing phenomena to explain the scene they detailed. One would think, being experienced Rangers in a park that has long, cold winters, that they would be very familiar with such behavior. Yet they don’t seem to mention it.
    Instead, they stress that the scene they witnessed that day was exceedingly strange, and that the missing clothing and arrangement of the clothes that were present were central to the oddity of the site.

    Did they just forget about PDU entirely?

    Maybe they did. But even had they cited it as an explanation with regard to the clothes, there are so many other wierd facts regarding the #cCullen case that I doubt their minds would have been set at ease in the slightest.
    Like the question of how, exactly, McCullen got where he was later discovered? By all accounts, the location was very tough to reach during the summer. During the winter it would be extremely difficult, even for a person well-equipped with x-country gear. For McCullen, who had no such gear, to travel 12 miles through the park to the location of his final repose, through 102 inches of fresh snow and 12+ foot drifts, was practically impossible.
    So, the matter of the missing clothing aside, the Rangers were disturbed by the scene because McCullen should not have even been able to get to where he was found.

    Well. Sort-of found…if a few toe bones, a bit of busted tibia, the top of his skull, and a couple of scattered, assorted miscellaneous bone fragments count as being “found”. I’m not sure it does, in this case.
    Along with those bits of bone, they recovered a pair of pants with belt, and socks. That’s it.
    Still missing to this day is McCullen’s shirts, sweater, jacket, gloves, boots, and hat. Also never recovered was his camera bag and associated equipment, adding up to about 35lbs of gear. Oh and of course, the other 200+ bones of Mr. McCullen’s skeleton…basically his entire body, minus a few toes and some scalp.

    Looked at that way, it is suddenly apparent that perhaps we need not ponder the mystery of how McCullen got into that impossible place. Very little of him was found there, and in so strange a tableaux…perhaps in reality he was never there at all, and what was found there was left there to be found, to stop any further searching…?
    Just a thought.

    And here’s one more, for the road: There is no such thing as “paradoxical undressing” in the sense of a physiological phenomenon. What there IS are a lot of missing persons cases where SAR personell come upon articles of the victim’s clothing during the course of the search, sometimes strung out haphazardly along a path, sometimes folded and stacked very neatly. This happens in summer and winter, darkness and light, rain or shine, cold or not, and begins often times so soon after the initial disappearance that hypothermic dementia cannot possibly be the cause. But SAR people are not there to conduct science, or forensics. They are there in a race against time to find the person before it is too late, and when they succeed, their job was well done and they go home. No one tries to untangle what, exactly, actually happened to the victim, and the mythical paradoxical undressing(which is an attempt to explain the inexplicabl phenomena of discarded clothes in the face of harsh winter…it is NOT contions.

    • R.A.

      04/30/2014 at 12:00 AM

      Sorry, the above post should finish with:

      “…and the mythical paradoxical undressing is an attempt to explain the inexplicable phenomena of discarded clothes in the face of harsh winter, not an observed tendency to disrobe when freezing, which has not been seen, afik, and especially not the part where they take off their boots.”

      I hit the send button before meaning to.
      Perils of posting with mobile devices, I guess.

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