Well, after a hike to the river, he might be looking at spending a night out there.
Anyway, so there was a crossing point a mile upstream. There might have been a grocery store 2 miles north of the bus.
There might have been a ranger station 6 miles south (actually there was).
There might have been a paved road another 5 miles west.
There’s a lot of different ways he could have survived, not the least of which was never doing it in the first place.
I don’t think that’s a fair characterization to say he died of arrogance and ignorance.
It’s like. . .let’s say you set sail in 1492. You got lumber and sailcloth for repairs, you got oranges for scurvy, you got medical supplies for emergencies, you got food and fishing poles. You’ve thought of everything that everyone before you had thought of, and then some. You’ve checked and double checked your list. You’ve sprayed for termites.
You get out to sea, and all of a sudden you discover that some rats have eaten half your grain.
Were Space Shuttle astronauts killed because of the O-ring failure through arrogance and ignorance?
Were the other ones killed by the loss of a heat tile killed through arrogance and ignorance.
Now, I’m not trying to equate what Mr. Supertramp did with Columbus, or the astronauts, but the fact it when you’re doing somethat that extreme, there’s a pretty good chance of dying just because of what you’re doing. It’s not arrogance and ignorance, per se.
Besides, an outlook like yours sort of ignores that while this cat didn’t willfully want to die, working 9 to 5 in Fairfax County would have been more tragic for a person like him, than dying of starvation in the woods.