There are some amazing stories on the VanNatta Bros. site. Yes, guys got crushed, drowned, etc. One story stands out in my mind: After all the trees were cut that could easily be rolled or dragged into nearby rivers, the loggers brought steam powered winches into the woods. They called them donkeys. They would use a horse or human (?) to drag the cable out to the trees, set all the chokers, and then the "whistle punk" would sound the whistle and the donkey puncher would crank up the spool. In the story I read, the whistle punk was a 9 year old boy. The article stated that the surest way to become a logging fatality was to not hear the whistle and get in the way of the tensioning cable as the donkey began tighening it up to start dragging in a turn of logs. Can you imagine that! You're dead tired, stumbling back to the camp after a day of bucking gigantic logs and you don't hear the whistle and all of a sudden this 3/4 wire rope tensions up underneath you and severs your leg or whacks you in head. Downright scary, and these guys worked for peanuts, too.