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                  Susan Butcher 
                  Dec 26, 1954 - Aug 5, 2006 
                  
                  Honorary musher of 2007 Iditarod is Susan
                  Butcher: She succumbed to leukemia on August 5,
                  2006 at age 51, but she will always be remembered
                  as a great and graceful champion who put together
                  an unmatched five-year stretch of racing.  She
                  ran 18 times, won four of them including three in a
                  row. Many of us will remember Susan as the
                  Iditarod's most dominant musher, but she was also a
                  mother, wife, family member and friend. She was an
                  accomplished woman who lived her life to the
                  fullest. 
                  
                    
                  
                  Four time winner of the
                  Iditarod and the first
                  woman to ever place in the top 10. She also
                  won the 1992 and 1993 Copper Basin 300. 
                  
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                  Remembering a
                  Legend 
                  
                  Susan Butcher, Four Time Iditarod Trail
                  Sled Dog Race Champion, Loving Daughter, Wife and
                  Mother. There is no doubt that in the fifty
                  one years Susan walked this Earth, she has created
                  an indelible imprint on those she has touched. Such
                  an imprint is hard to put into words. The following
                  is an excerpt written by David Monson (Susans
                  Husband) in a journal he kept and posted for
                  everyone trying to keep connected to Susans
                  valiant battle against Leukemia; 
                  
                  06-Aug-06 04:27 AM  
                  
                  Susan left us at 3:25 pm August 5, 2006.
                  It was peaceful; the rest after her greatest race.
                  We told her we would be OK. That she had made us
                  strong enough to carry on. When she was sure that
                  we were ready, she was gone. 
                  
                  Tonight the girls and I took a ferry to
                  Bainbridge Island. It was a peaceful passage from
                  the turmoil of the city to a quiet spot she loved.
                  Tekla wore her mothers necklace and Chisana
                  wore her rings. We sat silently near the shore and
                  looked up. The sky was an explosion of stars. I
                  asked Chisana which one she thought was her mom.
                  She sat on my lap and studied the sky for a long
                  time finally she pointed and said I think
                  that one. But dont worry she is not
                  alone. Neither are we. She will be guiding us
                  from that star. 
                  
                  These words speak volumes about Susan, her
                  passion for life, and her love for her family. 
                  Source: www.iditarod.com/learn/susanbutcher.html 
                  
                  Susan Butcher 
                  
                  1986, 1987, & 1988 Winner of the
                  Iditarod 
                  
                  There is only one woman who enters a race called
                  the Iditarod, that takes her 1,161 miles across the
                  Alaskan wilderness, enduring 100 m.p.h. winds,
                  arctic blizzards, snow blindness, wild animals,
                  thin ice, sleep deprivation, avalanches, and
                  whatever else nature feels like throwing at a
                  person up in the land of the midnight sun -- and
                  wins three times in a row. That woman is Susan
                  Butcher. 
                  
                  Susan Butcher grew up in the city of Boston. She
                  hated city life, she thought it was unhealthy and
                  crowded. She moved to the Wrangell Mountains of
                  Alaska to pursue her first love - dog-sled racing
                  and breeding huskies! She is an animal lover, a
                  businesswoman, a wife and a mother. She is also the
                  only person ever to win the 1,161 mile Iditarod
                  three consecutive times. 
                  
                  She trains between twelve to sixteen hours a
                  day, usually seven days a week. She trains herself
                  through running, cycling, weight lifting program,
                  and then for about nine months of the year she can
                  actually use a sled. She mushes fifty to seventy
                  miles a day. 
                  
                  "I have been known to walk in front of my team
                  for 55 miles, with snow shoes, to lead them through
                  snow storms, in non-racing situations, where I
                  could have just as easily radioed for a plane to
                  come and get me." 
                  
                  She went to Colorado State University, and
                  became a veterinarian technician. She then took
                  courses above and beyond technician work in the
                  veterinary field. But she was not a student, mostly
                  because of her dyslexia. She worked to become a vet
                  for three years before deciding not to pursue it
                  further. 
                  
                  Once when she was interviewed she was asked to
                  describe one of her adventures while mushing. 
                  
                  "A less common danger, but nonetheless very
                  serious, is the moose. The wolves are simply
                  curious. They never cause us any problems. The
                  bears, except for the polar bears, are in
                  hibernation, and most of the polar bears are much
                  further north than where we race. So the only
                  danger for us really is the moose and the buffalo.
                  But we only run through one herd of buffalo on the
                  way to Nome. The moose generally run away from a
                  dog team but occasionally they will somehow feel
                  entrapped, and they feel they have to run toward
                  you, and in essence, through the dog team. That has
                  probably happened to me three or four times. No
                  serious injuries to the dogs, none to me. Only
                  minor injuries. 
                  
                  In 1985, I was traveling alone at night in the
                  lead of the race and ran into an obviously crazed
                  moose. She was starving to death. There was
                  something wrong with her. She was just skin and
                  bones. And rather than run away, she turned to
                  charge the team. I thought she would just run
                  through me. I stopped the team, threw the sled
                  over. She had plenty of room to pass us along the
                  trail. She came into the team and stopped. She just
                  started stomping and kicking the dogs. She charged
                  at me. for twenty minutes, I held her off with my
                  ax and with my parka, waving it in her face. And
                  finally, another musher came along and we shot her,
                  but not before she had killed two of my dogs, and
                  she injured thirteen others, leaving me to scratch
                  from the race. She bruised my shoulder. We spent
                  the next two weeks at a veterinary hospital, saving
                  the lives of the injured dogs." 
                  
                  Susan and her husband Dave Monson have run in
                  and won almost every major dog sled race worldwide.
                  Additionally, Susan has even taken a team of dogs
                  to the 20,230 foot summit of Mount McKinley! They
                  have a little daughter named Marguerita. 
                  Source: library.thinkquest.org/11313/Iditarod/susan.html 
                  
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