I've had my share of bad dives...well, more than my share. I've lost fins, a mask and my dignity a few times. These days, I look at the surf and turn around instead. I don't get in many dives, but I have fewer horror stories to tell.
Three weeks ago I watched four guys getting ready to enter in high surf at Vet's. Merry and I tried to guess which of the divers would need to be rescued. They all had dangling hoses, colorful fins and two were overweight. As they entered, the chest-high surf was knocking them back. The lull was only about twenty seconds long, so it was definately not a day to dive. They all put their fins on before entering the water, a sign of new divers at Vet's. As they began getting knocked down, two of them kicked hard and made it through the waves. Two remained in the surf zone for several minutes, getting pounded with each wave. Finally, one of the larger divers got a reg free-flow and began pounding the water with his fists. A buddy who decided not to dive tried to pull him out by his arm. I ran into the surf and pulled him out by his shoulder straps. When I got him to the beach I had to unclip a shoulder strap, chest strap and cumberbund to get him out of his undersized BC, which was weight integrated with too much lead. He lost most of the air in his aluminum 80 and his mask, but was able to calm down in a few minutes. He told me he had dived there in worse conditions. My first thought was that he didn't learn from that dive either.
Last night I was there watching the surf slam into the beach. Four footers with an occasional five foot curl made a thundering sound as they crushed the sand. In the parking lot were five divers gearing up.
What makes us want to dive in rough conditions? With the surf that high and the waves so close together it would have been very surgy and dirty. I know divers who will say you just have to want it, but making dives like that just to say you get in 200+ dives per year is insane. These days I prefer quality over quantity.
Three weeks ago I watched four guys getting ready to enter in high surf at Vet's. Merry and I tried to guess which of the divers would need to be rescued. They all had dangling hoses, colorful fins and two were overweight. As they entered, the chest-high surf was knocking them back. The lull was only about twenty seconds long, so it was definately not a day to dive. They all put their fins on before entering the water, a sign of new divers at Vet's. As they began getting knocked down, two of them kicked hard and made it through the waves. Two remained in the surf zone for several minutes, getting pounded with each wave. Finally, one of the larger divers got a reg free-flow and began pounding the water with his fists. A buddy who decided not to dive tried to pull him out by his arm. I ran into the surf and pulled him out by his shoulder straps. When I got him to the beach I had to unclip a shoulder strap, chest strap and cumberbund to get him out of his undersized BC, which was weight integrated with too much lead. He lost most of the air in his aluminum 80 and his mask, but was able to calm down in a few minutes. He told me he had dived there in worse conditions. My first thought was that he didn't learn from that dive either.
Last night I was there watching the surf slam into the beach. Four footers with an occasional five foot curl made a thundering sound as they crushed the sand. In the parking lot were five divers gearing up.
What makes us want to dive in rough conditions? With the surf that high and the waves so close together it would have been very surgy and dirty. I know divers who will say you just have to want it, but making dives like that just to say you get in 200+ dives per year is insane. These days I prefer quality over quantity.