I am told there is always news in Utah. This summer, that statement did not disappoint me. I have been down in Huntington, Utah, covering the Crandall Canyon Mine disaster where six miners are trapped.
I have only been here for two days now, but I sense the frustration throughout the town. People continue to have hope that these men are still alive. Some of the family members say that their faith and hope that they are alive is just as strong today as it was the first day, but other community members are starting to think the worst. Of course, they hope that these men are alive after being trapped for eight days now, but the reality, they say, is the impact of the collapse, despite where they were at that exact time, would seriously injure them.
The families have not been willing to talk and understandably so, so getting anything intimate has been hard. My post has been the junior high about 15 miles from the entrance of the mine. This is where the families have been stationed. So I have been trying to show their hope, frustration, fear, etc. This has been a bit difficult as there is a fence that acts as a barrier to the family with the sheriff’s office guarding the mile perimeter.
Tonight I have moved to the entrance of the mine, to what they refer to as headquarters. I relieved one of the staffers that has had this post for a couple of nights, meaning he hasn’t really slept in a couple of nights. Apparently, we have to stay up just in case Murray makes an appearance. He has been known to do that at 3:30 or 4 in the morning. The risk of that happening tonight is slim but I have to be ready to go when his team arrives.
Interning for the Deseret News this summer, I been able to taste my fair share of spot news and I guess what you would call disaster news. While I am still soft, I have learned to take the elbows from other photographers that “really” need the photo. It has been interesting being surrounded by tons of media. You learn when and when not to fight for an image quickly. And when I mean fight, I mean try to get in the pack of 10-15 videographers and photographers trying to get 2 inches of space to squeeze into. You can see in some of my images, I was actually able to get in there and get something. Most of the time I have been feeling like the paparazzi using a 400 with an extender and standing at least 100 yards from my subjects.
Here are some images from the last two days.

Members of the Huntington community wait at the Canyon View Junior High to hear any news of the six men trapped in the Crandall mine on Aug. 11, 2007. Photo by Jenn Ackerman/Deseret Morning News

Joe Jensen, a member of the Huntington community, was a miner for more than two decades. “I think of the worst and pray for the best,” he says. Photo taken on Aug. 11, 2007. Photo by Jenn Ackerman/Deseret Morning News

“God Bless Our Miners” hangs in the window of Joe Jensen’s home in Huntington. Jensen was a miner for more than two decades. “I think of the worst and pray for the best,” he says. Photo taken on Aug. 11, 2007. Photo by Jenn Ackerman/Deseret Morning News


Elizabeth Hanson, left, and Dorr Hanson, right, members of the Huntington community pray and fast at the fast service at Huntington LDS Stake Center on Aug. 11, 2007. “I wake up at night in a warm bed and I think of what conditions those miners must be in and I start crying. It breaks my heart,” she says. Photo by Jenn Ackerman/Deseret Morning News


A member of the Mission San Rafael Catholic Church in Huntington pauses in front of the cross outside of the church after mass. During the twice a month service, they prayed for the six miners still trapped in the Crandall Canyon Mine on Aug. 12, 2007. Photo by Jenn Ackerman/Deseret Morning News