True. I shudder when I think of my various solo free dives for abalone at Fort Ross (NorCal) as a starving student in the 1980s. There I was, looking all seal-like in a wetsuit and fins, totally focused on the red abs that fringed the ironshore. Thank goodness the great whites were somewhere else and no rip current pulled me out to sea without a flotation device or signal. in the years before that, my buddy and I took ridiculous risks while shore diving from the rocks at Sunset Cliffs in San Diego for the same purpose. (Sadly, the SoCal abs are all gone now.)Not abalone, not anymore.
Abalone was a Norcal thing, and yes about 8 freedivers per year on average would die abalone diving.
People can get obsessed hunting and make bad decisions. They could take risks that they normally wouldn’t take otherwise.
I’m not saying that was the case here because nobody really knows what happened.
Condolences to his friends and family.
My guardian angel must be exhausted. So I too sympathize with the lost diver and the grieving family. There but for the grace of God...