Yancy Flair, 03-28-09
	
	
		Snowmachiner feared dead in avalanche
	By ELIZABETH BLUEMINK, ebluemink@adn.com
	
	
	Published: March 29th, 2009
	
	
	An Anchorage snowmachiner is missing and presumed dead after he was caught in an
	avalanche Saturday afternoon in Johnson Pass on the Kenai Peninsula, according to
	state troopers.
	
	
	Yancy Flair, 35, was reported missing and possibly buried in the avalanche about
	3 p.m., said troopers spokeswoman Megan Peters.
	
	
	A Chugach Powder Guides helicopter and 14 rescuers on the ground with probes searched
	for Flair on Saturday afternoon but were unable to find him, she said.
	
	
	At about 5 p.m., a volcanic ash plume from Mount Redoubt began to hamper the search,
	Peters said.
	
	
	The search was postponed on Sunday due to bad weather and ash but may resume today
	depending on weather conditions, she said.
	
	
	
	
		Search resumes for body of man buried in avalanche
		
		JOHNSON PASS: Avalanche danger persists; avoid area.
	
	By CRAIG MEDRED, cmedred@adn.com
	
	
	Published: April 2nd, 2009
	
	
	Amid continuing concerns about avalanches, Alaska State Troopers allowed a search
	for the body of 35-year-old Yancy Flair to resume in Johnson Pass on Thursday.
	
	
	Snowmachiners, skiers and snowshoers are being asked to avoid the north Johnson
	Pass area while recovery efforts are under way.
	
	
	The 35-year-old owner of two Anchorage tanning salons went missing after his snowmachine
	was caught by an avalanche on Saturday near the confluences of Divide and Center
	creeks on the Kenai Peninsula, an area of the Chugach National Forest east of the
	Johnson Pass Trail.
	
	
	It was closed to snowmobiling when Flair was caught.
	
	
	His body is believed to be buried beneath 20- to 25-feet of snow. A supply of 30-foot
	long probes had to be obtained to help searchers seek the body in the large field
	of avalanche rubble.
	
	
	Initial recovery efforts were stalled by heavy snows, high winds and ash fall from
	Redoubt Volcano. Mountain snows in the area remain unstable and troopers said searching
	would not be allowed to begin until some bombs were dropped on sensitive areas to
	try to bring down potential avalanches today.
	
	
	Because of the possibility these activities could bring down avalanches elsewhere
	than in the immediate vicinity of Divide and Center creeks, the agency was asking
	snowmachiners, skiers and snowshoers to avoid the north Johnson Pass area while
	recovery efforts are under way.
	
	
	"Active searching will be conducted today and tomorrow if needed before a predicted
	weather system arrives in the area and hampers search efforts," according to a trooper
	statement issued Thursday.
	
	
	"It is imperative that no one is in or near the area during the recovery efforts.
	The area is still exhibiting a high avalanche potential, especially in the aftermath
	of additional snow and higher temperatures added to the steep terrain."
	
	
	Troopers reported they have plenty of searchers from the Alaska Department of Transportation,
	the Alaska Mountain Rescue Group, the Nordic Ski Patrol, Alaska Search and Rescue
	Dogs, the Alaska Avalanche School, the Chugach National Forest Service, the Anchorage-business
	Alaska Snow Safaris and the American Red Cross. There appears to be no need for
	additional volunteers.
	
	
	"AST's main concern is for the safety of those involved in the recovery efforts
	and is continually weighing this against our desires to bring closure to the family,"
	the agency noted. "We never like leaving a body behind, but we also don't want to
	add to the number of families to console due to a death during recovery efforts."
	
	
	
	
		Body of missing snowmachiner found
	
	Anchorage Daily News,
	Published: April 4th, 2009
	
	
	CHUGACH NATIONAL FOREST -- Searchers found the body of 35-year-old snowmachiner
	Yancy Flair on Saturday, buried beneath 6 feet of snow in Johnson Pass, troopers
	say.
	
	
	Flair disappeared in an avalanche a week ago but weather conditions were intermittently
	too dangerous for sustained searching.
	
	
	A team of more than 40 people discovered Flair at about 3 p.m., said Alaska State
	Troopers spokeswoman Beth Ipsen.
	
	
	"He traveled about 50 yards farther than what we expected," she said.
	
	
	Flair owned two Anchorage tanning salons. While riding with about a dozen other
	people, he was caught by an avalanche on March 28 in an area of the Chugach National
	Forest, near the confluences of Divide and Center creeks.
	
	
	The area was closed to snowmachining at the time.
	
	
	Flair's friends and family helped with the search, Ipsen said, including a friend
	who contributed high-powered metal detectors that helped locate Flair's snowmachine
	beneath about 4 feet of snow.
	
	
	Earlier search efforts were stalled by heavy snow, high winds and ashfall from Redoubt
	volcano.
  
  
  
    Avalanche tragedy can serve as lesson
  
  Craig Medred, outdoors
  
  
  Published: April 13th, 2009
  
  
  Yancy Flair lived fast and happy until his death beneath an avalanche in Johnson
  Pass on the Kenai Peninsula March 28.
  
  
  Friends say the 35-year-old Flair was a great guy who took pleasure in the big,
  wild life of Alaska. Others paint a somewhat different picture, a portrait of man
  who thought a lot of rules didn't really apply to him.
  
  
  Court records show Flair had a lengthy history of citations for reckless driving,
  speeding, driving while intoxicated, driving without a license, driving unregistered
  vehicles, driving without insurance, running red lights, failing to yield and more.
  
  
  A graduate of Bartlett High School, he spent almost his whole life in Anchorage,
  and this pattern of living life on the edge goes back almost to the beginning.
  
  
  Some could easily criticize the behavior. Others might see something uniquely American
  in it.
  
  
  This country was built by people who took risks. Economically, the country still
  depends to a great extent on people who takes risks.
  
  
  Flair's behavior was in some ways reflective of these people. Who knows that the
  sort of devil-may-care attitude that got him killed might not have been the same
  attitude that made him a successful local businessman.
  
  
  And maybe, if Flair had lived, he would have outgrown the wild streak.
  
  
  "I know that Yancy didn't have necessarily the greatest record in the world,'' said
  good friend Lew Ulmer, "(but) he was an extremely good guy. The last two years,
  the guy has been trying to get his mental state focused on what's important."
  
  
  Two weeks before his death, Ulmer said, Flair spoke of settling down and confessed
  "he was finally completely at peace with himself."
  
  
  Then Flair rode his snowmachine into a closed area of the Chugach National Forest
  at a time when the signs were everywhere that avalanche danger was extreme.
  
  
  This time, Flair broke Mother Nature's rules, and she is not nearly as lenient as
  humans in offering second chances. It took searchers a week to find his body.
  
  
  When the Chugach National Forest posted a photograph online of the site of the avalanche
  that killed Flair, I felt sick to my stomach. It was pretty obvious from the photo
  that Flair either didn't understand the risks of where he was riding, or understood
  the risks and chose to ignore them.
  
  
  To understand what happened in Johnson Pass, you must first understand a bit about
  snow. It is a substance constantly at war with itself. Temperature and pressure
  try to bond it into ice while gravity steadily tries to pull it downhill.
  
  
  Certain mountain terrain tends to stabilize snow; other terrain helps to destabilize
  it.
  
  
  Take your hand and form a cup. Think about a pile of snow inside that cup. The forces
  of gravity are trying to push that snow together. Natural forces are trying to stabilize
  that snow.
  
  
  Now, take your hand and bring all four fingers and your thumb together to form a
  point and imagine what happens to snow sitting on top of that pyramid.
  
  
  Because snow acts more like a plastic than a fluid in many situations, it can cap
  the tops of those fingers and hang down the sides. But the forces of gravity working
  on the snow hanging off the sides are huge.
  
  
  Wherever convex little outcrops like those fingers exist in the mountains, there
  is danger. The less stable the snow, the greater the danger.
  
  
  Yancy Flair took his snowmobile and cut across one of these convex slopes at a time
  when the snow was highly unstable. That act was like taking a knife to a piece of
  cake smashed down over the tops of your fingers. The track of the snowmachine sliced
  away the lowest layer.
  
  
  And when it dropped, everything went. In this case, when the snow below went, it
  triggered the movement of so much snow above that not only the slope immediately
  above Flair came down, but adjacent slopes avalanched as well.
  
  
  Still, with a little luck, Flair might have survived. If he'd had a long, open slope
  below him, he might have escaped burial or even been able to ride out the slide.
  A lot of snowmobilers, myself included, have gotten away with this dangerous stunt.
  
  
  The problem in this case was that Flair had put himself in a position with no out.
  He had nowhere to run. There was a gully below him -- what the avalanche experts
  call a "terrain trap."
  
  
  It was like that cupped hand, a bowl just waiting to be filled with snow.
  
  
  I've thought for a long time about what to write about Flair. I know there will
  be those who criticize this as writing unkindly about the dead. I talked about this
  several times with Debra McGhan, who teaches avalanche safety for the North America
  Outdoor Institute in the Susitna Valley.
  
  
  Something she said in an e-mail is what finally hit home:
  
  
  "I think the stories we share to make a real difference are the real-life ones that
  hurt. The lesson here is breaking the rules doesn't work in this game.
  
  
  "Know the rules, because in the real-life, 3D, back-country travel game, it's win
  or lose."
  
  
  The scary thing is that there are people who just don't seem to get this. Some of
  them are friends of Flair who say they ride their snowmobiles in the mountains all
  the time.
  
  
  In the days immediately after Flair was buried, one friend who had been with him
  when the avalanche hit, insisted nobody had done anything wrong that day. He was
  firmly of the opinion that it was simply bad luck that killed Flair.
  
  
  "There were natural avalanches coming down all around,'' he said.
  
  
  He wanted to believe it was one of those natural avalanches that caught Flair. Somehow
  lost in the fog was the reality that natural avalanches are nature's warning that
  the snow is very, very unstable.
  
  
  "That's the thought process that blows my mind,'' said Carl Skustad, an avalanche
  forecaster at the Chugach National Forest Avalanche Information Center.
  
  
  Mine, too. Had Flair and a dozen or so riding buddies only listened to what the
  mountains were saying that day, he'd be alive today, and I wouldn't have to be writing
  this column knowing full well the criticism sure to come from some corners.
  
  
  But we can't just stick our heads in the sand and pretend that what happened here
  didn't happen.
  
  
  Yancy Flair made a deadly mistake. Remember it. Let it serve as a lesson. Learn
  from it.
  
  
  Find Craig Medred online at adn.com/contact/cmedred or call 257-4588.