Curiosity saw me find this site after reading an article at the BBC last summer. I'm always intrigued by mysteries, and this had that
Mary Celeste feel to it, in the sense that they abandoned their 'ship', their tent.
I have an avid interest in disasters and what causes them, something which usually involves an element of human error and a sequence of events coming into alignment, the rarity of which nobody believed probable or even possible.
Ordinarily my interest in the DPI should have been satisfied within a week or so, but the almost unique thing about the DPI is the victims are made all the more personal through there being so much information about their
lives, not just their deaths.
I've been able to remain detached when studying the fate of people in other tragedies, and generally all you get to know is their name, age, occupation and where they were from, but the DPI is very different.
Almost literally everything from cradle-to-grave is included; letters, diaries, and family photo's with parents, grandparents, siblings, or with friends and pets. And school photo's, holidays and previous hikes. To my Western eyes it has been a rare window into a closed society and political system I never knew, a world set against mine, a fascinating insight into a 1950s Soviet soap opera.
The other draw, I feel, is the charismatic power of Igor Dyatlov. Not only is the incident and location named after him, but because he was highly photogenic at all ages, looking part Dickensian chimney sweep boy, part Banksy character, his image has helped make him and his mystery stand out across history.
You'd only need show the photo below to someone without prior knowledge of the DPI, maybe they'd randomly see it in a magazine, and they'd likely be intrigued enough to want to find out more about him and the event named after him.