RADIO TOWER
Blair Orr
Pete and Derek
had
been down on the ground sipping coffee and planning ahead for deer season. Pete
always hunted out of his father’s farm near Shawano . Derek was exploring new
places. He had spent a few weekends camping and driving around northern
Wisconsin.
They had drawn
straws and Timmy had lost. He had to climb the tower that day, up into the
chilly fog. After about 50 feet up the radio tower Timmy was out of sight, lost
in the fog. They had considered using the fog as an excuse to put the job off
until the afternoon or the next day. Still, if they got it done quickly, they
could be back in Milwaukee by noon on Friday. That was the motivation, home
early. Timmy went up in the fog.
“Jeez,”
Pete
commented, “that is some weird whistling the wind is making going through the
tower.”
“Yep,”
Derek
replied, “especially for such a small breeze. Can’t say I’ve ever heard
anything like it.”
“Each tower
has
its own life,” Pete said.
“Sure as
shit.”
Their job was
to
change light bulbs in radio towers as a precautionary measure. All the lights
were working, but the companies liked to change bulbs before they burned out,
so they changed all the lights on a tower at once. Timmy, Derek, and Pete were
one of three light bulb teams roaming the Upper Midwest for Milwaukee-National
Antenna: Specialists in Tower Construction and Maintenance.
Just as Pete
started in on the story of his uncle’s huge buck from several years back a thud
hit the ground in front of them. It was Timmy. He didn’t have his harness on.
They got closer and saw a huge cavity in his chest. His face was bleeding. Derek
puked. They went back to the truck and called 911.
The coroner’s
report said that a large animal had attacked Timmy. The claw marks looked like
a bear although there was some indication that the claws were longer than those
of a typical bear. The heart had been ripped out and the heart was never found.
The coroner hypothesized that the heart might have fallen to the ground, been
overlooked, and scavenged by animals. The broken bones were the result of the
fall of the already dead body. The death was ruled accidental. Nobody explained
how or why a bear would want to climb a radio tower.
Pete climbed
the
tower on a sunny day about two weeks later with the same mission, replace all
the bulbs on the tower. After Timmy had died nobody wanted to climb the tower,
not even to investigate cause of death. They used a drone to go up and look at
the harness on the tower. Timmy had made it about a third of the way up. His shredded
harness was visible even from the ground. The drone picked up the blood
spattered on the structure. Going up and down Pete did his best to avoid the
harness and blood. He felt that cold shiver.
Blair Orr is a retired
economist living in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan. Every now and then he can
still get spooked in the woods.