turkeykirk
Senior Member
John McPhee, in his book Coming into the Country(1976) tells the story about Dick Cook (1931-2001). McPhee tells of “ a day arrived in which a tooth began to give him great pain. He laid down in his cabin and waited for the nuisance to pass. But the pain increased and was apparently not going to go away. It became so intense he could barely stand it. He was a couple hundred miles from the most accessible dentist. So he took a pair of channel-lock pliers and wrapped them with tape, put the pliers into his mouth, clamped them over the hostile tooth. He levered it, worked it awhile, and passed out. When he came to, he picked up the pliers and went back to work on the tooth. It wouldn’t give. He passed out again. Each time he attacked the tooth with the pliers, he passed out. Finally, his hand would not move. He could not make his arm lift the pliers toward his mouth. So he set them down, left the cabin, and —by dogsled and mail plane— headed for the dentist, in Fairbanks.
Mr. Cook drowned in the Yukon River in 2001. He was 70 years old.
Mr. Cook drowned in the Yukon River in 2001. He was 70 years old.