designbysue
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This past weekend I went on a trip to The Bahamas with our dive shop and did 10 dives with Stuart Coves. (Including their shark dives which I strongly recommend!!!) Over that past month I have been reading this board and learning so very much. One of the things that had stuck in my mind was about down drafts, and currents pulling a diver over a cliff. It was one of those things that just stuck with me of all the items that I had read. Heres my experience (sorry its so long).
It was the 9th dive of the trip. I am relatively new to diving (this was my 23rd dive) and have not conquered my breathing yet. If the dive is deep, Im one of the first ones up. This dive was to have been to a wreck which at the bottom was 60 feet. Our tanks were filled light (2800 lbs.). I stepped off the boat and while waiting for my buddy wasted air in my BC by over filling it. Then on decent, I somehow hit the blue button with the black and let more air out of the tank. (So far, this is no big deal). As we descended, I notice the line of wreck reel that I had borrowed had come loose (was doing skills for my Advanced Diver Cert.) and started fiddling with it. This is where things started going wrong. As I got to the bottom, still fiddling, I noticed a rope on the ground right where I was to land. Still fiddling. Then I noticed that the rope was now a foot in front of me, then two, then three stopped fiddling! I realized that I was in a strong current and tried to swim against it. Still moving backwards in spite of swimming, I saw blue beneath me. I realized that what I had feared was coming true, I was caught in a current that was becoming a down draft. Panic!! I kicked with all my might and was able to swim against the current to get over the ground. Now, where is my buddy, more panic. Still kicking hard, searching, found her slightly behind me, and totally ignorant of the circumstances. I signaled up to her and instead of following me she waives good bye! More panic. Now, conscious of my lower amount of air (which is by no means in danger of running out, but still on my mind) I am panicking more and breathing so rapidly that Im sure there was a constant stream of bubble. Again I signal to my buddy to go up (hoping to get above the current). Again she waives goodbye! I give up on her as she is making headway against the current and I rise up to about 25 feet. Then I calmed enough to remember what we were taught. I focused on calming my breathing, then on swimming toward the wreck to which we were supposed to be going and then on the wreck, fixed the wreck reel. The rest of the dive was around the wreck, but I stayed at about 30 feet just observing others. I finally did my safety stop and got on the boat.
It wasnt until I was telling this story to my brother and his pointing it out I realized just how bad my diving buddy was. She was oblivious to my panic and did nothing to assist me, instead waived goodbye and let me fend for myself, while also leaving her to fend for herself.
Lessons learned:
1. Be sure to choose a buddy that has more experience and one that is responsive (she has only about 16 dives now)
2. Watch out for those currents.
3. Work on one problem at a time (like they teach you)
And 4. Dont fiddle on descent.
Funny how when you are done, the difficult dives really stick in your mind and the rest seem to swirl together.
It was the 9th dive of the trip. I am relatively new to diving (this was my 23rd dive) and have not conquered my breathing yet. If the dive is deep, Im one of the first ones up. This dive was to have been to a wreck which at the bottom was 60 feet. Our tanks were filled light (2800 lbs.). I stepped off the boat and while waiting for my buddy wasted air in my BC by over filling it. Then on decent, I somehow hit the blue button with the black and let more air out of the tank. (So far, this is no big deal). As we descended, I notice the line of wreck reel that I had borrowed had come loose (was doing skills for my Advanced Diver Cert.) and started fiddling with it. This is where things started going wrong. As I got to the bottom, still fiddling, I noticed a rope on the ground right where I was to land. Still fiddling. Then I noticed that the rope was now a foot in front of me, then two, then three stopped fiddling! I realized that I was in a strong current and tried to swim against it. Still moving backwards in spite of swimming, I saw blue beneath me. I realized that what I had feared was coming true, I was caught in a current that was becoming a down draft. Panic!! I kicked with all my might and was able to swim against the current to get over the ground. Now, where is my buddy, more panic. Still kicking hard, searching, found her slightly behind me, and totally ignorant of the circumstances. I signaled up to her and instead of following me she waives good bye! More panic. Now, conscious of my lower amount of air (which is by no means in danger of running out, but still on my mind) I am panicking more and breathing so rapidly that Im sure there was a constant stream of bubble. Again I signal to my buddy to go up (hoping to get above the current). Again she waives goodbye! I give up on her as she is making headway against the current and I rise up to about 25 feet. Then I calmed enough to remember what we were taught. I focused on calming my breathing, then on swimming toward the wreck to which we were supposed to be going and then on the wreck, fixed the wreck reel. The rest of the dive was around the wreck, but I stayed at about 30 feet just observing others. I finally did my safety stop and got on the boat.
It wasnt until I was telling this story to my brother and his pointing it out I realized just how bad my diving buddy was. She was oblivious to my panic and did nothing to assist me, instead waived goodbye and let me fend for myself, while also leaving her to fend for herself.
Lessons learned:
1. Be sure to choose a buddy that has more experience and one that is responsive (she has only about 16 dives now)
2. Watch out for those currents.
3. Work on one problem at a time (like they teach you)
And 4. Dont fiddle on descent.
Funny how when you are done, the difficult dives really stick in your mind and the rest seem to swirl together.