How NOT to catch a
Rattlesnake. The story
of my rattlesnake bite.
Let's get one thing straight
from the onset: You do not need to fear going into the backcountry
as a result of the story you are about to read. I have been
backpacking in Yosemite for 22 years and this is the first time I
have even seen a rattlesnake. So, with that in
mind,...
Also, I apologize for not
having any pictures of this gruesome event, but we did get plenty of
video though.
7/3/00 5:45pm Little Yosemite Valley
campground.
We had just returned from
the hike up Half Dome and were preparing for dinner when we heard
murmurs of a rattlesnake curled up "over there". Curious, we
went to look and saw a 4-foot Western Rattlesnake curled up right in
the middle of a heavy traffic area in the campground. This
snake definitely needed to be moved because there were many children
around and neophyte adults, and it was lying in a high-traffic area
between the fire pits and the main body of camp sites. I proceeded
to try to "herd" it out of the area. It did not want to
cooperate, so I made a decision to try to catch it and move it to an
unpopulated area.
Now, having caught many
rattlesnakes when I lived in Texas, I had no fear, but I did not
have my normal snake-handling tools, so I had to improvise. I
found a long semi-stout pine branch with a split end, and then went
and found the suspect critter. There he was, sure enough, a
four-foot Western Rattlesnake. He was not in a defensive mode,
appeared not to be aroused, so I first attempted to herd him out of
the area. All he wanted to do is move slightly and curl up
again, apparently, wanting nothing except to be left alone.
This was not possible inasmuch as someone was definitely going to
step on this beast if left in the area. So, I decided to go
ahead and catch him, lift him from the ground and carry him deeper
into the adjoining forest. He was not moving quickly, and
actually seemed lethargic. So, I felt confident pinning his
head against the ground and proceeded to move with my left hand to
grab just behind his head, gain a secure grip and lift the rest of
his body with my free hand. This is where the problems
started.
You never approach a pit
viper from either the left or the right, as they have heat-sensing
pits just below and to the front of each eye that detects the warmth
of a small furry mammal such as mouse, rat or small rabbit.
Instinctively, they will strike at any object from which they sense
body heat. As my hand was radiating just such heat, the snake
whipped around very quickly, and bit me on the left index finger
with one fang. I immediately began to suck the poison from the
wound. I sucked as hard as I could for as extended a period as
I could for the first 10 minutes. I felt as though I got a
good portion of the poison out, as my mouth began to be numb, and I
felt a light-headedness that produced a tingling feeling all over my
scalp. Unfortunately, and this was a mistake, I proceeded to
become angry and killed the snake with a hard twist on the pinning
stick, thus decapitating it. I buried the head, as it can
still bite for several minutes after death.
I did not feel any pain,
except for the minor pain of the fang prick for about ten
minutes. At about fifteen minutes I began to feel real
soreness in the finger, and swelling began. I proceeded to my
campsite and informed my backpacking buddy, Bob Larsen of the
accident. He thought I should get help from the ranger, but I
did not feel the bite was that bad, and hoping I received a dry bite
(no invenomation) I opted for cleaning the site, continuing suction
with my snakebite kit, and taking Excedrin for pain. As luck
would have it, and right about the time I was beginning to
reconsider my decision, a park ranger came by and we told him what
had happened. He immediately radioed for the helicopter to
take me out of the back country, and we then met a helicopter in
Yosemite Valley that would take me to the hospital in
Modesto.
By the time I got to
Modesto, about 80 minutes after the bite, my hand was in severe pain
and the swelling had spread to my entire hand. The medical
personnel began to stick needles in me literally left and
right. I had three IV's, one for saline, one for antibiotics,
and a third for snakebite antivenin. I received 20 vials of
antivenin, thus cleaning them out of all they had, and also received
massive doses of antibiotics.
At about 2 hours after the
bite the pain was beginning to be unbearable. I asked for pain
medication and they gave me morphine AND Vicodin with very little
effect. I slept very little that night, what with 3 IV's and a
throbbing, very painful hand that had to be positioned in an upright
position to reduce bloodflow to the hand, thus reducing swelling
pressure slightly. By midnight my hand was swelling to the
size of a softball and the pain was very pronounced. I came
close to having to have my hand debrided (slit open to relieve
pressure and allow blood flow to the tip of my finger.)
For the next four nights I
slept no more than 45 minutes at a stretch and experienced constant
extreme pain, with the morphine and Vicodin only taking the edge off
the pain.
I spent four days in the
hospital and after being released I was home with a fever of 101
degrees for two weeks. After the swelling went down at about 6
days, I experienced pain in all my joints; I could not lift a glass
of water, brush my teeth, or any other common bodily function.
This lasted about 2 days.
All told, I was bed-ridden
for 18 days straight and it was almost 30 days until I could return
to work (mortgage broker).
Not fun.
If you want to see more of
what a poisonous snakebite can do to you, go
here. These are actual photographs of snakebite
wounds. Beware, it's graphic and
gross. |