I hate any bear. Id rather try to defuse a bomb than fight a bear.
One of my biggest fears, and the cause of any bad dreams for me, is a bear encounter.
I lived in Alaska for 6 years and never saw a bear and I was always fishing.I have hiked/backpacked a 1,000 plus miles in the Smokies and the Appalachian Trail (Georgia. Tennessee, North Carolina and Virginia) and have never had an encounter with a bear. Raccoons, skunks and an occasional wild boar, but no bears.
Actually, I like bears. They are very intelligent critters but best observed at a distance.
This is especially true when there is a momma bear with cubs. When this happens, to quote Monty Python: "Run away, run away".
I've done a lot of hiking and bush whacking in Maine and had a few encounters with bears and moose.... but always felt in control and giving them the proper distance seemed to work well.
Having worked on and off in Montana for 15 years I finally moved here a few years ago, and visit Glacier Park often... but man, I cannot get myself to hike into the back country due stories I hear/read with hikers and hunters getting into trouble with grizzlies. And yes the Night of the Grizzly at Trout Lake in the park is always on my mind when I do venture out. I have hiked the trail where that event happened and even though that happened in 1967 I was on my toes.
Then there was Timothy Threadwell... he seemed to have a good relationship with bears, except during the hyperphagia phase.
The Bears that killed that dude weren't the ones he messed around with. Rangers didn't like him because they thought he was overdomesticating the bears in the park.
Yes, seems like it was an old bear that was not permitted to get his share of salmon and was pretty much going to be toast... so he did the only thing available to him. Treadwell screwed up by coming back and staying too long.