I just got back from a 3-day liveaboard with my family in the Channel Islands. A great opportunity to dive, update and get their AOW's. Everyone had a great time and got 15 dives in 3 days. The water was quite warm compaired to what we expected and we had a wonderful time. We also learned valuable lessons without paying the highest price. We were lucky!
The lesson begins... On Monday night my wife and I had a great night dive. The kids didn't go because they weenied out and said they would go Tuesday night for their AOW dive. Not a problem, they were tired and we were getting a really late start.
On Tuesday night, our "Team" consisted of the Instructor, his two boys, my son & daughter and myself. (this time my wife weenied out) The dive was planned and the instructor would lead, followed by his 2 boys, then my 2 kids, with me bringing up the rear to catch any stragglers. Sounded good. The dive was to be fairly short and my son wasn't feeling too hot so I told the instructor Jeff and I might be bailing out early if he felt worse at depth.
The "Dive" started rough with a lot of kelp along the boat. We worked through it to get to the anchor line for descent. (I should have noticed my daughter fighting it hard) During descent my daughter again fought more kelp. (I should have paid better attention) At depth (40') soon after we head out, my daughter is still struggling and I finally start paying attention. Suddenly she stops cold and thumbs the dive. I have never seen eyes this size. She was smack dab in the middle of a major panic attack.
At the same moment another group from our boat briefly crossed over our path and confused things. Both group leaders were in red drysuits with white strobes. Not taking time to catch our leader and inform him, I took my daughter up and helped her get control. (a major task) We worked our way back to the boat and I got her aboard with my wife to help settle her down.
Moments later when my group returned to the boat we discovered my son was missing. The instructor thought we had called the dive due to my son when he saw '3' lights and markers head up. Assuming it was us, he shortened the dive with his boys. (Remember I told him Jeff might not finish so he wasn't surprised) What happened was, during the crossover with the other team my son got confused and followed the other team leader to a shallower depth. (the third light going up)
With everyone's hearts in their throats the other team came in less than a minute later with my son in tow wondering who the stranger was.
Lessons...
1. Dive with SPECIFIC BUDDIES not in teams.
2. If a diver isn't feeling up to snuff keep him out of the water.
3. Don't ASSUME things are as they appear.
4. Did I say DIVE WITH SPECIFIC BUDDIES?
5. Buddy new night divers with experienced divers.
6. Expect the unexpected. (The panic attack)
7. Better identify who will be in the water besides yourselves when posible.
8. I'll think of more...
With everyone back on the boat we sat down and discussed what happened. It was really no ones fault as we all agreed to the dive plan. We just didn't anticipate my daughter having a problem and murphy's law sending the second team across our path with two leaders dressed the same. I know there are more lessons there but right now it is bed time.
Sorry for the length, but hopefully this will save someone else from the two minutes of terror we went through.
'P'
The lesson begins... On Monday night my wife and I had a great night dive. The kids didn't go because they weenied out and said they would go Tuesday night for their AOW dive. Not a problem, they were tired and we were getting a really late start.
On Tuesday night, our "Team" consisted of the Instructor, his two boys, my son & daughter and myself. (this time my wife weenied out) The dive was planned and the instructor would lead, followed by his 2 boys, then my 2 kids, with me bringing up the rear to catch any stragglers. Sounded good. The dive was to be fairly short and my son wasn't feeling too hot so I told the instructor Jeff and I might be bailing out early if he felt worse at depth.
The "Dive" started rough with a lot of kelp along the boat. We worked through it to get to the anchor line for descent. (I should have noticed my daughter fighting it hard) During descent my daughter again fought more kelp. (I should have paid better attention) At depth (40') soon after we head out, my daughter is still struggling and I finally start paying attention. Suddenly she stops cold and thumbs the dive. I have never seen eyes this size. She was smack dab in the middle of a major panic attack.
At the same moment another group from our boat briefly crossed over our path and confused things. Both group leaders were in red drysuits with white strobes. Not taking time to catch our leader and inform him, I took my daughter up and helped her get control. (a major task) We worked our way back to the boat and I got her aboard with my wife to help settle her down.
Moments later when my group returned to the boat we discovered my son was missing. The instructor thought we had called the dive due to my son when he saw '3' lights and markers head up. Assuming it was us, he shortened the dive with his boys. (Remember I told him Jeff might not finish so he wasn't surprised) What happened was, during the crossover with the other team my son got confused and followed the other team leader to a shallower depth. (the third light going up)
With everyone's hearts in their throats the other team came in less than a minute later with my son in tow wondering who the stranger was.
Lessons...
1. Dive with SPECIFIC BUDDIES not in teams.
2. If a diver isn't feeling up to snuff keep him out of the water.
3. Don't ASSUME things are as they appear.
4. Did I say DIVE WITH SPECIFIC BUDDIES?
5. Buddy new night divers with experienced divers.
6. Expect the unexpected. (The panic attack)
7. Better identify who will be in the water besides yourselves when posible.
8. I'll think of more...
With everyone back on the boat we sat down and discussed what happened. It was really no ones fault as we all agreed to the dive plan. We just didn't anticipate my daughter having a problem and murphy's law sending the second team across our path with two leaders dressed the same. I know there are more lessons there but right now it is bed time.
Sorry for the length, but hopefully this will save someone else from the two minutes of terror we went through.
'P'