Here are two instances of the narcotic "blackout"...
One one dive we did in 95 or 96, on air at about 270.....The drop by the boat had us down current from the wreck, causing about a 100 foot swim against a strong current to reach the wreck....This was not terribly hard for me as a Palm Beach diver, as with all the high current hunting I had done, my instinctive reaction was to get down on the bottom, and stop swimming, and start a slow, hand over had and methodical traverse to the wreck....which was working just fine, until one of my buddies a little ahead of me began swimming off at a 30 degree angle away from the wreck....with nothing of any interest in front of him...since he was buddied to me, I followed, and ultimately after about 30 seconds of this very wrong direction, that was now more like 90 degrees off....I put on a burst of swim speed and hard," hand over hand" pulls...and caught up to him--though now maybe 2 minutes into swimming sideways and ultimately with the current--so no where near the wreck anymore........and on catching him, I grabbed his fin very hard with a big tug.....He stopped, looked back at what had just grabbed him so hard that his forward motion had stopped....and he had this weird look like--what just happened...and where are we....he then did a quick look around, saw that we had deviated way to far away from the wreck.... I pointed to the computer--time...and then at the surface, and he processed this just fine, and he agreed to ascend.....So I am discussing this as a blackout while still swimming.
On another deep air dive a few months later, on the RbJohnson Cory'n Chriss ( max depth 280), We dove in 3 groups of 2 with close DIR friends, but the boat also had a couple of other buddy teams, including one with a "girl" named Ashley, and a guy named Lichtenstein.....they were not with us, but they had agreed to follow the general dive parameters, of a 25 minute max bottom time, and hour long deco--and we would be doing a second dive after 2 hours of interval, at a 130 foot site we liked.
We did our dive mostly on the lower wreck,mostly at around 270 or so....and we collected ourselves and headed up at 25 minutes, saw Ashely and Lichtenstein in the rigging on top of the RB at around 210 or so, in the middle of a massive swarm of Amberhack they were apparently engrossed in...George pointed at his computer to Ashley as we went by, and she nodded....and then we were far above them....
At our 50 foot stop, we kept waiting to see the 2 of them show....10 minutes later, at our 40 foot stop, George and I were making hand gestures about what to do about the 2 missing, and George and I were about to go back down, and have Bill mee keep everyone else doing deco...and obviously get the attention of our safety diver....
Just as we began our re-descent, there was Ashley and Lichtenstein.....they made some apologetic hand signals....and George and I were both disgusted with them.
So we do our whole deco, and then are on the boat...and Ashley and Lichtenstein are doing deco forever....and in fact, the extra 10 minutes at 225 WAS a big extra deco penalty....Of course, everyone was pissed because these two divers ignored the plan, and now we would all miss our 2nd dive...it would be too late....Ashley gets out in another 30 minutes, and explains that Lichtenstein had become unresponsive....she kept pointing to the surface, he would look at her...and just keep looking on at the amberjacks....She said she at first just thought he wanted a little more time...and she was OK with this, then after a few minutes, she realized something was wrong with him...Finally she got him to "wake up" and really see her...and see the computer...and they both ascended with haste to the first stop depth...
When Lichtenstein finally climbed onto the boat, we had already decided this guy would not be allowed to dive with our group ever again...and then, just as the impatient desire to have the boat up on plane was being satisfied, we saw the Captain, Jim Mimms, slowing the boat down to a stop...and then Lichtenstein jumping back into the water.....And of course, some of us were mumbling under our breath.....until we found out what was going on....Lichtenstein had been so narced and blackedout, that he had Sh*t himself....his wetsuit was full of sh*t and he got back in to rinse it out!!!!!!
Apparently, if you get one of these narc blackouts, you can lose control of your bodily functions!!!!
And no, I never saw him on a dive boat again
