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Eenie Meenie A Hulu Original rated R. Streaming August 22 streaming on Hulu and Hulu on Disney.
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It's just after 8pm on Wednesday, April 9, 1997. Darkness is folding over Hinchinbrook Island, a rugged rainforested outcrop off the coast of Queensland, Australia. The wilderness pulses with life. Frog croaks bounce from tree to tree. Insects hum incessantly in the dense undergrowth. Something larger, something unseen, crashes through the foliage. The last traces of twilight fade behind Mount Boa, the island's tallest peak, casting the jungle below into shadow. And near its summit, there's the sound of human footsteps. Stumbling through the dwindling light, 32 year old Warren McDonald is searching for a place to answer nature's call.
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Growing up spending a lot of time in the bush. The rule is you don't take a leak right into your water supply.
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His makeshift camp is pitched beside a narrow stream, and Warren knows better than to risk contamination of his drinking water. But bordered by impenetrable jungle on one side and a stony creek bed on the other, choices are limited. The only option is dead ahead, a natural stone wall rising about 14ft, its top hidden in shadow.
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I figured that if I get up and over that there'll be somewhere up there that I'll be able to find that'll be far enough away.
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Warren steps up to the wall and lays his hands on the rock face. His fingers dance over the cold, coarse granite, searching for handholds. After dismissing a few, he finds a contender for his left hand. It feels solid. Reaching higher with his right, he soon locates another good anchor point. He tests their strength to ensure they'll take his weight. He breathes out slowly, then bends his left leg and begins to push himself up. And then a terrible noise echoes through the forest.
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I just heard this almighty crack as basically the world gave way. Absolutely slammed me back down into that creek bed and next thing I knew, I'm just in this world of pain.
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Ever wondered what you would do when disaster strikes? If your life depended on your next decision, could you make the right choice? Welcome to real survival stories. These are the astonishing tales of ordinary people thrown into extraordinary situations. People suddenly forced to fight for their lives. In this episode, we meet Warren MacDonald in April 1997 while relaxing on Hinchinbrook Island. A chance encounter presents him with the opportunity of a lifetime. A chance to scale the island's highest peak, Mount Bowen, as an adventure enthusiast and yes, man. It's not long before Warren is high up in the wilderness of the island. But then, near the summit, just as he is bedding down for the night, a bizarre accident changes everything.
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There's probably a second or two that's gone from memory. It was never really there while I was in the air. The next thing I knew is, yeah, we hit the ground together and just I had this incredible grinding, burning pain down into my legs.
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Smashed to pieces and immobilized, Warren has to pin all his hopes on a man he only met the day before. And trapped in a stream bed in excruciating pain with water rising around him, the odds are not on his side.
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I would psych myself up, but could only really hold that for so long and then I would come crashing down on the other side. Nope, you're done. You're done. They're gonna find you dead here in a couple days.
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I'm John Hopkins from the Noiser Podcast Network. This is Real Survival Stories. It's late morning on Tuesday, April 8, 1997. Hinchinbrook island, just off the coast of Queensland, Australia, is a truly wild place. The coastline is a ribbon of golden beaches lapped by impossibly clear turquoise waters. Towering granite peaks loom inland, their slopes veiled in thick tropical greenery, while waterfalls tumble into hidden gullies and rock pools. With no hotels or hostels, and visited by just 7,000 tourists a year, Hinchinbrook attracts two types of people, day trippers and adventure lovers. 32 year old Warren McDonald falls into the second category. As a boat pulls up to shore, Warren steps off behind a small group of visitors while the others veer off towards the nearest beach they can find. He shoulders his pack and heads to the coastal path in search of something a little more private. As he traverses the cliffsides, the ocean stretches endlessly towards the horizon. Inland, Mount Bowen, the island's highest peak, is a silhouette against a vast sapphire sky. By late afternoon, Warren arrives at Little Ramsey Bay on the east side of the island. The beach is secluded, silent except for the rhythmic crash of waves. He sets his pack down, strips off and wades into the sea for a refreshing swim For Warren, leaving everything behind and vanishing into the wild. For A few days isn't unusual. From a young age, he enjoyed escaping the house and running free.
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I grew up in Melbourne, western suburbs. We were on a pretty long chain. I don't think mum or dad had any clue where we were as we were growing up as kids. And I think that held me in pretty good stead for some of the things I would go through eventually.
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Rather than curtailing his youthful curiosity and energy at school, his adventurous spirit was encouraged.
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We got sent to do an Outward Bound style course. It's mostly for kids and teenagers where you take them out into the woods or out on a lake or a river or whatever, on a wilderness type expedition to build character is really what it's all about.
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Part of the course included a daunting solo hike. It was during this excursion, alone under the endless skies, that Warren had an experience that would change his life.
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I had this feeling that I came to call the connection and it almost felt like being electrocuted. I've never been a religious person, but it felt like this full blown spiritual experience where at the same time felt infinitesimally small and yet part of everything. It was just a wild, wild feeling.
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And it's a feeling he will chase his whole life. Though as adulthood hit, his adventures inevitably became less frequent, at least for a while. Faced with rent, bills and responsibilities, he took a job at a local gas company. One afternoon, sitting under the harsh fluorescent lights in the office with the veteran employees, he had an epiphany.
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At one point I remember thinking, wow, there's guys around me that have been here for 30 years. And I just, I can't imagine that. So I started to think that this was maybe not for me.
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An escape route presented itself. Some friends were planning a trip to the US to spend a couple of months state hopping.
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I thought, yeah, that sounds like what I need to do. So I asked the boss for some time off. He wasn't keen. I asked him for less time off. He still wasn't keen. I said, okay, fair enough, I'm out.
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The American trip ignited Warren's love of travel. Journeys through Europe and Africa followed before he eventually had to return home to Australia. Up in Queensland, he began a painting and decorating business. In the idyllic Whitsundays, a postcard perfect chain of islands fringed with white sand and coral reefs. He threw himself into work and just as much into partying. Long nights, heavy drinking and a fast paced lifestyle became the norm. Eventually though, it caught up with him and Warren found himself longing for a detox, a chance to get back out into nature, to chase the connection again. The natural splendor of nearby Hinchinbrook island looked like just a ticket. Now bobbing in the crystal clear waters of Little Ramsey Bay, salt on his skin and the sun on his face, the trip already feels like it's working wonders. And it's only day one.
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I'd known about Hinchinbrook for, you know, a fair while. It's pretty well known in bushwalking or hiking circles as a pretty wild place. It's not a long way off the coast, but when you make that crossing across the channel, it's almost like going into Jurassic Park. My plan is to spend five or six days hiking the length of the island along a trail called the Thosbourne Trail, down to the southern end, where I'd get picked up by another ferry and call it good.
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Warren towels off before settling in the shade under the broad leaves of the caliphylum trees that line the dunes. As he lies back, leaning his elbows into the sand, he sees he has company.
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I'm not alone on the beach. There's one other guy. He's sitting cross legged under a tree, got a bandana on his head, sarong around his waist, and he's got a sketch pad out. He's kind of sketching the scene over the ocean there.
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Warren leaves the stranger to his doodling and begins setting up his camp. By the time he's done, the man has finished sketching. Warren wanders over to say hello. With a friendly smile, the man introduces himself as Gert van Kullen from the Netherlands. He's here on Hinchinbrook with one goal to scale Mount Bohun. The mountain looms in the distance, rising to over 1000m. It's an intimidating, enthralling sight.
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I'd read a little bit about it. There's no marked trail. Bit of bushwhacking to get up there. And I thought a it's probably looks cool, but it's not the kind of thing you'd want to do on your own. And so Git's telling me about his plan. He's got some trail notes and I thought, do you know what, with the two of us, yeah, I reckon this could go. And so he asked me if I wanted to come and I said absolutely, let's do it.
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Warren wakes early on Wednesday, April 9th. At first light, he and Gerd eat a quick breakfast and then set off, eager to get started. With only Gert's trail notes to guide them, they shoulder their packs, cross the lagoon behind their camp, and start moving inland. At first, the going is easy. A controlled fire has recently cleared much of the undergrowth, creating a natural throughway. Next, the men follow a creek path, gentle at first, but it soon becomes steeper. Pebbles become rocks, which become boulders, creating a sharp, jagged obstacle course to navigate.
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And so you end up kind of boulder hopping. And when that doesn't work, you have to take off into the rainforest and bushwhack your way through. I think it's fair to call it jungle in places. You know, it's pretty thick.
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Progress slows. The colorful tropical vegetation encroaches on all sides like an impenetrable wall. Frequently they are forced back to the creek bed to contend with the boulders again, jutting rocks slick with water. More than once, Geert loses his balance, falling and scraping his knees and palms. Warren, though, is in his element. He bounds from one rock to the next with an easy grace. Before long, he's having to wait for Gert to catch up. All in all, it's draining work, and as they climb ever higher, something starts to feel off.
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Eventually we get to the point where it's like, huh, There's a couple landmarks that we haven't seen seen yet. Trail moats mentioned a campsite, and it's like, well, there's nothing that really looks like any kind of a campsite where we are. So we started to have this feeling that, huh, maybe we're not exactly where we are supposed to be.
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As the sun begins to dip behind the island's peak, it's Evident the men have strayed away from the course. There is nowhere to pitch their camp, no flat ground, nowhere to hang their tarp for shelter. With nightfall closing in, their new priority is simple to find somewhere they can sleep. After struggling on for another half a kilometer, they stumble upon a large slab of rock. Flat, exposed but usable. A stream bed runs along one side with an imposing rock wall above it. Dense jungle looms behind. It's far from ideal, but it'll do. After making camp and eating a quick evening meal, the men are ready to call it a day. By 8pm exhausted, Gert zips himself into a sleeping bag and bunches his fleece beneath his head. Warren lingers by the edge of the camp. He'll turn in soon enough. But first there's something he needs to do.
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Geert got into his sleeping bag. I was just about to get into mine when I thought, well, hang on a minute. Before I do that, I need to take a leak. And growing up, spending a lot of time in the bush, the rule is you don't take a leak right into your water supply. You should move. Depends on who you talk to. 50 or 100ft away from your water.
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Supply right now, for Warren, that's easier said than done. Hemmed in by stream bed and jungle, there aren't many options available to him. But there is one.
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I just made my way across to a 12 or 14 foot rock wall and I figured that if I get up and over that there'll be somewhere up there that I'll be able to find that'll be far enough away. You know, it might not be as far as I want to be away, but it'll be far enough.
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In near darkness, he feels along the granite face, fingers probing narrow fissures until they close around a solid hold. He tests his grip twice, then reaches up with his right hand, searching for another. Steadying himself, Warren pushes himself onto the wall with his left leg.
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And that's when I just heard this almighty crack as basically the world gave way.
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For a few seconds, time seems to stall. Warren is airborne, almost weightless as his body comes loose from the rock face. Then he crashes back down to earth.
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I figured out pretty quick that what had happened is that that wall was made up of a series of slabs of rock. And me putting my weight onto that piece just broke it loose and it just came down. Absolutely slammed me back down into that creek bed. The next thing I knew is, yeah, we hit the ground together and just I had this incredible grinding, burning pain down into my legs is what Turned out to be one ton of rock just settled into my.
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Panic and pain surge through him. He thrashes, trying to wriggle free, but the enormous rock slab has him pinned in place. A scream tears from his throat as flesh is sheared away. Within seconds, a beam of light slices through the gloom. Git appears at the edge of the stream bed, torchlights sweeping across the scene.
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Geert is just, you know, heard the commotion come running across to this scene of me pinned from the hips down underneath this massive piece of rock. And things got pretty crazy at that point.
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Without hesitation, Gert leaps into the stream. He throws his shoulder against the slab, pushing with everything he has, trying to force it off Warren's legs. His feet slip on the wet rock beneath him, splashing in the shallow water. He grits his teeth and keeps pushing until Warren screams at him to stop. The boulder's tiny movements are grinding against his legs, causing unfathomable pain. They pause and then try again, but the result is the same. Amid the chaos, something shifts in Warren.
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I don't know if it happened instantly, but I kind of felt this calm come over me, where it was like, we're gonna slow things down, all right? We're gonna slow this right down. And it was funny. I actually. I started giving Geert directions. It was almost like I'm running the show from under the rock. It was pretty bizarre.
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Clearly, using brute force is not an option. They need to try something else. Warren, in his oddly composed state, has a suggestion.
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We need a lever. We've got to get a lever under this end of this corner of this rock to see if there's any way we can just get some of the pressure off. So he goes into the bush, comes back with a branch off a tree, gets in under the rock beside me, puts some weight on it, and just snaps like a twig. And it's like, yeah, okay, that's not going to work.
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Still, it's an idea worth pursuing. They just need a sturdier tool. Get disappears into the jungle once more, pen knife in hand. Time drags with Warren, unable to track its passing. Eventually, a shaft of light cuts through the trees, and Girt reappears at the edge of the stream bed, hauling a small tree trunk. It's thicker and longer than the branch they tried earlier. Carefully, he maneuvers it under the boulder, avoiding Warren's legs. Adjusting the angle for maximum leverage, he braces himself and heaves down with all his might. Concurrently, Warren tries to slide back a few centimeters. The boulder barely shifts, and whatever minuscule movement there is Sends a fresh wave of agony through Warren. Then, with a sharp crack, the trunk breaks in two.
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That's when I knew I was in serious trouble. And that's when things went from bad to worse, when I felt the first few drops of rain.
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At first, it's little more than a fine drizzle, barely noticeable. But within minutes, the sky splits open. Sheets of water hammer down from the dark clouds above, drenching the forest in a relentless downpour.
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I noticed that the water level in the creek was starting to come up. So when I'd fallen, my ass was barely in the water. It was kind of just in the water. Like I said, there's a pretty low volume stream. But over the next couple of hours, that came up and up and up until eventually I had this raging torrent around my waist and started to think of things like, what are you going to do when that water level goes over your head? The only way I can describe that, what that felt like was sheer terror, really, because I could see the high water mark on the bank, and it was over my head.
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In an attempt to hold back the rising pool of water, Gert constructs a dam from loose stones, trying to create some kind of barrier around his trapped companion. It makes little difference. Gerd then helps Warren into a sitting position, placing branches behind his back and arranging them into a makeshift support to keep him upright and comfortable. Well, as comfortable as he can be. Then, to stave off hypothermia, he wraps Warren's top half tightly in his sleeping bag and pulls socks over his hands as makeshift gloves. The two men take a beat and try to come up with some other solutions.
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We started throwing a whole bunch of other stuff at it. He started piling up rocks underneath that corner of the rock I was under, and then left space so that we could get a kind of a wedge shaped stone in there, something that we could bang in with another rock to try and try and wedge the thing up. But just yet, everything we threw at it, nothing was working.
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As Midnight edges closer, the situation becomes more and more hopeless. They've done everything they can and made zero progress. They must change tack.
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We can't get me out from under this thing, and we can't lift this thing. And so we decided that the only way I was coming out was for Gert to hike out, right? That he's got to hike out, and we got to organize a rescue.
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It's a plan laden with risk, but it's the only viable plan they have. Gert cannot traipse back through the jungle in the middle of the night. It's too dangerous, so he'll have to wait for first light before setting off. Until then, anything could happen. There's no knowing how badly injured Warren's left leg is. The rock obscures much of his lower half. For all they know, he could be bleeding out. And if it's not blood loss that kills him, the continuing torrential downpour could. The steadily filling creek is now around his midriff. For hours they try in vain to get some rest. Every few minutes, Gert calls out to Warren, checking he's holding on. The night crawls. Wet, cold, endless. Until finally something changes. The rain begins to ease. Then it stops entirely. A small mercy. The threat of drowning has receded. For now, at least.
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Absolutely. The longest night of my life. Just waiting for the sun to come up.
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It's Thursday, April 10th. The first pale light has barely begun to spread across the sky, but get is already on the move. He flits around the camp, packing up his gear. Then he carefully selects any belongings Warren might need, placing them in plastic bags, a torch, a first aid kit, some food, a mug, a tarpaulin, a notebook and pen. It's time to say farewell. Gert gives Warren a hug. It's a strange, strained goodbye. They've known each other for little more than a day, and yet Warren's life is now in Gert's hands. Total stranger to potential savior in just 24 hours.
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Then he was off. And I think that, you know, hugging him goodbye and watching him head back down the mountain, I never felt so alone because I knew I was there for another day. It's going to take him a while to get out. And by the time anybody gets in, yeah, I'm here for another day for sure. And so really I just settled in to do the only thing that I could do, and that was wait.
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Alone. Warren eats some of the dried fruit Gert left for him. Quickly restless, he grabs some stones and wedges them under the boulder once more. It's almost certainly futile, but at least it keeps him occupied. In fact, it has an energizing effect. Next, he hacks at the boulder with a rock, striking again and again, sweat slicking his skin. Water laps at his waist, creeping under his coat. The cold gnaws at him. The hours slither by. His leg throbs, the pain constant. At the start of this trip, Warren was desperate to get back into nature. Now he cannot escape it.
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At one point it occurred to me that here I was, trapped under this one ton boulder and what had I been doing? I'd been chasing this feeling of connection. I remember thinking, is this connected enough for you? You know, it was like, is this what you've been looking for? It started to occur to me that I might not make it. In some ways I thought, you've had a pretty good life. I was 32 years old. I'd done a lot. I felt like I'd lived a couple of lifetimes. And in another sense it was like, well, that's it. It's game over. There's all these things that you don't get to do.
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That afternoon, after plenty of soul searching, a faint hum breaks through the silence. Quiet at first, but it grows louder. Warren cranes his neck towards the sky. He spots a glint of metal. A plane. Without a second thought, he snatches the tarpaulin and lifts it into the air, waving it frantically. Surely someone will see it. A pilot or a passenger will notice the flash of blue against the green of the jungle. But the plane comes and goes. It shrinks to a dot, then disappears from view completely. In a cruel torment, numerous aircraft pass overhead. During the course of the day.
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I felt like, you know, aircraft were close enough that if they were looking for me, they might see something. But yeah, it was all to no avail.
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Seconds stretch out into what feel like hours. The jungle grows black again under the pain and pressure of the boulder, Warren is utterly exhausted. His eyes close again and again. His head droops until he jerks himself awake.
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Sleeping through this is probably not the best idea because at one point I started to feel like if you go to sleep, you might not wake up. So then it became about trying to keep myself awake. But again, you know, I just kept drifting off and I was having all kinds of weird hallucinations and I was really starting to lose it. It was really through that night that things started to go downhill. I started to feel really unwell. Told afterwards that it was a lot of just toxins building up in my body from. From my legs being crushed. I was in really, really bad shape.
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It's Friday, April 11th. Morning breaks over the Australian wilderness. Soft light spilling across the stream bed. In his state of flux between sleep and wakefulness, Warren stirs. His body aches, his mouth is dry, and his situation remains unchanged. He has been trapped for around 34 hours. The sun continues to rise, arcing through the vast sky, and there is still no sign of rescue. It's now that Warren turns to his notebook.
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Eventually, I found myself pulling that out and I just. I wrote notes to, you know, a few different people that I didn't think I was going to see again. That was a really cathartic, in a way, process to go through. And probably the best way to describe it is I kind of rode between a feeling of acceptance that I might not make it, and then the opposing feeling of pushing back. And it's like, dude, you're hanging in there. You're getting through this. And so I would psych myself up, but could only really hold that for so long, and then I would come crashing down on the other side. Nope, you're done. You're done. They're going to find you dead here in a couple days.
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Stowing the notebook with his final messages inside the bag, Warren glances down at his right leg. The skin is gray now, mottled with green spots. But it's not the discoloration that catches his eye. A vivid splash of blood pools on the rock beneath him. It's not clear where it's coming from. Then movement. A flicker near his foot. The shape is instantly recognizable. A freshwater lobster. It seems it's been nibbling on Warren's foot without him realizing. As it scuttles forward for another bite, Warren grabs a branch and lunges. He misses. Cursing, he shrugs off his shirt, threads it over the end of another stick and maneuvers it towards his injured foot. Using the stick as a tool, he drapes the shirt on top of his bleeding extremity and tries to wrap it as best he can, hoping the layer of cotton will be enough to keep the crustacean at bay. But the fact that all this happened without him feeling a thing is more than a little alarming.
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The way I was trapped, I could actually see down my right leg. I could see my foot. And at one point I realized that it didn't look very good. And it crossed my mind that I could lose that foot, but I actually. I just pushed that thought out. It's like, dude, don't go there. You got enough to worry about. And so I did. I literally just shut it out. Didn't think. Didn't give it any more thought.
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On top of the trauma to his legs, his left hand is now becoming claw, like the cold, causing the fingers to curl into the palm. He can't feel his right hand at all. His eyelids feel too heavy to hold open. And just when it seems the day will vanish into another hopeless night, perhaps his last, he hears something.
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It was pretty late into that second day that I heard this. Still my favorite sound. The sound of a helicopter heading directly towards me. You know, I don't think I'd ever been so happy to see not just a helip, but just any kind of sign of life at all.
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The helicopter darts like a dragonfly, tail glinting in the shards of dying daylight. It hovers above as Warren thrashes the blue tarp with every ounce of strength he has left. He screams until his throat is raw, his cries lost in the roar of the rotor blades. Then the helicopter's nose tips downward and it veers away, banking towards one of the island's distant summits.
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It flew straight over the top and then disappeared. I was like, christ, I hope they. You know, I really hope this. They've seen me. But I didn't really know.
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Time slows back down to a crawl as Warren waits, desperate for any sign that he's been noticed. At last, the sound returns. He's still crushed, trapped. But it's like a great weight has been lifted.
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It was probably about half an hour, maybe 45 minutes later, that I heard it coming back and hovering just down the creek from me. And this time was like, yep, okay, they've seen me.
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It's evening on Friday, April 11. A helicopter hovers above a clearing near the summit of Mount Bowen. The blades whirl in a fierce blur, whipping up a swirling dust storm that stings Warren's eyes down on the ground. But he doesn't look away as a figure is lowered from the chopper.
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Next thing I know is I see this guy walking up towards me, and I'm pretty damn happy to see somebody and to have somebody there.
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In an American accent, the man introduces himself as Dr. Chip Jaffers. Lowering himself to Warren's level, the doc assesses the Patient. His blood pressure is dangerously low due to a combination of dehydration and shock. Chip inserts a cannula into Warren's arm and within moments, morphine begins to flow through the line. As the pain dulls, two more men join hauling rescue equipment.
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A couple of other guys from the rescue crew, Danny Porterfay and Bill Johnson, turn up and start to figure out how they're going to get me out.
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After a brief discussion, they settle on a plan. Bill carefully wedges a jack beneath the boulder's right side while Danny slides a crowbar between the ground and the left edge.
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Before they started, Chip had given me a huge shot of adrenaline to get my heart cranking or really pumping so that as the toxins that had built up in my legs get released, as the pressure comes off, that that wouldn't just shut my internal organs down.
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Chip gives his colleagues a nod. Bill starts pumping on the jack while Danny levers the boulder with a crowbar. The crushing weight eases off Warren's legs. Immediately. They work slowly, each movement carefully considered. When the jack has reached its highest position, Bill slides a wooden chock into place to take the boulder's weight. Then he moves the jack to the other side and continues to pump. Warren fades in and out of consciousness as over the course of two hours, the boulder is raised to around 20 centimeters off the ground. Now comes the riskiest part of the whole operation. One slip, one nudge in the wrong place could send the boulder tumbling. Carefully, Danny crouches behind Warren, locking his arms around his waist. On the count of three, he drags Warren backwards as gently as he can. Finally, Warren's legs are clear and he's secured to a stretcher. Someone speaks into a radio and moments later, the helicopter roars back into view. Warren is attached to a cable and winched heavenward. The rescue mission is a success. The wilderness recedes behind him and the relief is incalculable. But he's not out of the woods yet.
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Chip told me afterwards that he actually thought I was dead. He said, you know, you were gray and yeah, I was in a bad way.
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It's 8:40pm on Friday, April 11th. A helicopter touches down at Cairns Base Hospital, nearly 200 kilometers from the scene of the accident. As the rotors come to a stop, Warren is lowered out of the craft on his stretcher as smoothly as possible. He is wheeled through the doors of the hospital and handed over to the medics.
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I had a team of doctors and nurses start to run all kinds of tests on me. And those tests basically consisted of, can you feel this? Can you feel that? You know, they're kind of scratching up my legs, running all kinds of different things down them. And the reality was I wasn't feeling much at all. A guy by the name of Bill Clark comes in, introduces himself as a surgeon, easily the most softly spoken man I've ever had a conversation with. He says to me, he says, you know, Warren, I think you realize your legs have been badly damaged. And I said, yeah, I do. And he says, I hate to be the one to tell you this, but we're going to have to amputate them. And it was that one word, them, that just ripped something out of my guts and, yeah, cried myself to sleep and woke up the following afternoon into pretty much a whole new world.
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After the amputations, Warren spends the next 10 days in intensive care. He undergoes five further operations and is monitored around the clock. Eventually, he's stable enough to be moved to another ward. It's there at last that he's reunited with Gerd and begins to understand the full extent of what his new friend went through to save him. Battling over sharp, slippery boulders and through harsh, unforgiving jungle, he had a really.
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Tough time going down, got really beaten up. By the time he got down to the beach and raised the alarm, he had a hell of a hell of an ordeal. Him finding out that I'd lost my legs was just a real shock to him. He went through a really hard time with survivor guilt over the whole experience. It really, it took years, I think, for me to convince him that he saved my life.
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As the Days pass. Warren's body begins the slow process of healing. The accident has left him with life altering injuries. Both legs amputated above the knee and a shattered pelvis. Due to the latter injury, the nurses have to roll him onto his side in order to change his bed. Even this movement is unbearably painful. Above his bed hangs a metal frame, a simple support bar within his reach. If he leans forward just enough at first, he can only grasp it for a second or two before collapsing backwards, panting and sweating. With practice though, he finds he can hold on for longer and longer. Eventually, he's able to lift himself ever so slightly from the bed. Now, when the sheets need changing, he simply pulls himself clear using the bar. It's a tiny maneuver, but it feels like a momentous achievement following such significant surgery. An achievement Warren is eager to use as a springboard.
B
I started to think about what the hell does this mean? What kind of life can somebody possibly have with no legs? Because, you know, I was kind of like most people. Disability just wasn't part of my world. I didn't know anybody that had any kind of disability at all really. So it just became a matter of figuring it out. Like, you know, how am I going to do this?
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When Warren finally leaves hospital, the challenges of his new reality quickly become apparent.
B
You leave the hospital, you've got curb cuts and stuff, and it's really hard to get around in a wheelchair like that in the beginning. But every time I would overcome something, it would kind of bolster me up. I'd sit up a bit high, a bit taller, and eventually I got to this point where I actually started looking for obstacles. It was a real turning point.
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With this attitude, Warren takes his first steps on Prosthetics just 10 weeks after losing his legs. And after that, a series of milestones follow. A few months after the accident, he and a friend leave the city for Whipperfield National Park. There, Warren navigates his wheelchair three miles over rugged terrain. In January 1998, he completes the 1.2 kilometer pier to Pub swim in Lorne, Victoria. But even this is only a warm up for what comes next. A few weeks later, he sets his sights even higher on a 1,500meter peak in Tasmania.
B
Eventually found myself on top of Cradle Mountain, which was really, really emotional. It was almost like I reclaimed this massive part of my life in getting back into, you know, not the wildest place on the planet, but a pretty wild place. And just sitting up on top of that mountain with really close friends, it was felt like I was back.
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It won't be the last summit he reaches. In 2003, Warren makes history, becoming the first double above the knee amputee to scale Kilimanjaro, Africa's highest peak.
B
The biggest key is resilience. For me and the way I like to put it is resilience is a little bit like a bank account. So I always recommend that we have a resilience practice. And all that is is that we get in the habit of doing hard, that we don't shy away from doing hard things because every time we do something hard, it's like we make a deposit into our resilience account and then when you need to draw on it, you've only got what you've got.
C
Warren's tough mindset fortified him during his near death experience and guided him through his recovery. But he is clear that first and foremost, he owes Gert a huge debt of gratitude. A man who went from stranger to brother.
B
He did an incredible job under really hard circumstances to get out in one piece and raise the alarm. I wouldn't be here otherwise.
C
In the following years, Warren and Get stay in touch. Their relationship now an unbreakable bond. Git. Ever the free spirit is hard to pin down. But they do make one important trip together. In 2017, on the 20th anniversary of the accident, the two men travel back to the island along with rescuer Dr. Chip Jaffers. Then, while up in Queensland, Warren manages to track down Bill Clark, the surgeon who operated on him.
B
It was a pretty interesting experience being back on the island. There was a lot to unpack there. Bill, you know, he's obviously, he's older now, he's retired. And we sit down and we have a meal and we're chatting away and at one point he says to me, I have to tell you this, but doing your surgery that night that you came in, that was absolutely the worst night of my career. Having to amputate the legs of a 32 year old man and, you know, that was kind of a bit of a showstopper. I said, it worked out that what you did saved my life. So, you know, it might have been the worst day of your career, but it was a lifeline for me that led to a pretty incredible life. So it was amazing to get the opportunity to tell him that because it had obviously weighed really heavily on him was an amazing meeting that kind of closed the book, if you like, of that whole, whole ordeal.
C
Next time on Real Survival Stories. We meet Viral dalal in early 2001. Viral, a master's student studying in the US travels back to India to visit loved ones. It's a welcome break from his studies. But on the morning of January 26th, this time of joy is interrupted violently and suddenly by a devastating high magnitude earthquake. Viral will find himself trapped in a coffin sized air pocket beneath the rubber. As the hours turn into days, he will cling on to perhaps the most powerful motivation there is, the promise of seeing his family again. That's next time on Real Survival Stories. Listen right now without adverts by becoming a Noizr plus member. Click the subscription banner or head to noiser.comsubscriptions@blinds.com it's not just about window treatments.
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Podcast: Real Survival Stories
Host: John Hopkins
Episode Date: August 20, 2025
In this gripping episode, host John Hopkins recounts the harrowing true story of Warren MacDonald, an Australian adventurer whose life took a dramatic turn during a hiking expedition on remote Hinchinbrook Island in 1997. After a brutal accident left him pinned beneath a massive boulder, Warren’s survival depended entirely on the help of Gert van Kullen—a man he had met just the day before. Through vivid narration and Warren’s own raw reflections, the episode explores themes of endurance, resilience, friendship, and the transformative power of facing death and disability.
“I just heard this almighty crack as basically the world gave way. Absolutely slammed me back down into that creek bed and next thing I knew, I'm just in this world of pain.” — Warren ([02:50] & [18:33])
“I kind of felt this calm come over me, where it was like, we're gonna slow things down... it was almost like I'm running the show from under the rock.” ([20:49])
“I never felt so alone because I knew I was there for another day. Really I just settled in to do the only thing that I could do, and that was wait.” ([28:35])
“I kind of rode between a feeling of acceptance that I might not make it, and then the opposing feeling of pushing back. And so I would psych myself up... then I would come crashing down on the other side. Nope, you're done.” ([33:24])
“It was pretty late into that second day that I heard this. Still my favorite sound. The sound of a helicopter heading directly towards me....” ([36:31])
“It was that one word, them, that just ripped something out of my guts and, yeah, cried myself to sleep and woke up the following afternoon into pretty much a whole new world.” ([43:17])
“Eventually I got to this point where I actually started looking for obstacles. It was a real turning point.” ([47:07])
“Resilience is a little bit like a bank account... every time we do something hard, it’s like we make a deposit... and then when you need to draw on it, you’ve only got what you've got.” ([48:52])
“It worked out that what you did saved my life. So, you know, it might have been the worst day of your career, but it was a lifeline for me that led to a pretty incredible life.” ([50:25])
| Time | Segment | |-------------|---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| | 00:33–04:17 | The accident: Setting, Warren’s fall, realization of injury | | 07:04–10:47 | Warren’s background, youth, adventurous spirit | | 11:40–13:00 | Meeting Gert van Kullen, planning the climb | | 14:05–18:12 | Begin ascent up Mount Bowen, missteps, setting camp near summit | | 18:12–19:32 | Disaster strikes: Warren tries to climb, gets trapped under boulder | | 19:57–24:58 | Initial rescue attempts, teamwork, failure, onset of storm and rising stream | | 25:11–29:02 | The decision: Gert must go for help, Warren left alone | | 29:54–33:24 | Coping, mental struggle, writing farewell notes, physical decline | | 36:31–41:34 | Rescue helicopter arrives, extraction operation, airlift to safety | | 43:17–46:31 | Hospital: news of amputations, recovery process, emotional fallout | | 48:16–49:20 | Returning to adventure: wheelchair trek, mountain summits, swimming | | 49:37–50:25 | Lifelong bonds, returning to Hinchinbrook, closure with rescuers |
This episode delivers an emotional rollercoaster—from wilderness idyll to life-and-death struggle, culminating in profound personal and interpersonal healing. Warren’s story stands as an extraordinary testament to what humans can survive and become, even after the wilderness takes everything away but the will to live. The touching relationship between Warren and Gert transforms from strangers to lifelong brothers; it’s a testament to how, in the face of overwhelming adversity, the courage and quick-thinking of others can become our lifeline.
If you listen to one survival story, let it be this one.