gaeke
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After reading the story about saving the diver, I decided it was time to share my story. I was diving in St. Thomas and came as close to drowning as I ever want to come. I have only been diving for about six months and this happened on my 14th dive. I have been taking courses during that time and this was my first dive without an instructor in the water. A lot of mistakes were made by everyone involved, but I accept full responsibility as any diver should. I only share this because it may help someone else. So here it goes.
I was just passing through St. Thomas and it was the only opportunity I would have to dive, so I rented the equipment from a PADI certified dive shop and went out on their boat. There were two dive master/instructors in the water and 5 divers. I, of course was the odd man. The other divers were a man and his son, and a woman and her husband. He was doing his certification dives so I buddied up with the wife. On the first dive she had weight problems and we didn't get to take full advantage of the dive. My problem occured on the second dive.
The husband finished his certification shortly after the second dive started so she left me for him. I moved over to tag along with the father/son team. But before that, something else happened. After I got in the water and was beginning my descent, I realized that my secondary was freeflowing. I tried to stop it and the divemaster tried but it wouldn't stop. So I went back up to the boat. I sat down with the tanks and he replaced my regulator. I went back in the water and descended and caught up with the father/son. I don't know where the divemaster went. I followed them through the barge wreck that was the focus of the dive. When I came out the other side I started running out of air. I had been down maybe 10 minutes at around 40 feet. For those who have never experienced losing air, it is like sucking on a straw in a thick milkshake. I managed to get some air in my lungs, signaled to the father that I was out of air and started to go up. I dropped my weight belt, and exhaled on the way up. We were in rough seas with a 20 knot steady wind. When I cleared the surface and took that first big gulp of air, I got seawater instead. I started choking and gasping for air. I tried putting my face down and breathing through my snorkel but water also came in it. Now I am really having trouble breathing. I had very little air in my BCD because I am so buoyant, that it was bobbing in the swells. That meant that at the bottom of the swell, it would actually take me under the water. I was breathing to fast from choking to manually inflate it. At this point, I knew I was in big trouble and I knew that drowning was possible. I made a concious decision that I was not going to drown while I was on vacation in St. Thomas. I know at this point in writing this that any experienced diver reading this is making a mental list the the mistakes made. Anyhow, back to the story. I am about a hundred yards from the dive boat, but the remaining crew member is standing on the stern looking towards the bow and cannot see me. I can't use the whistle and he can't hear me yell. Because it is pulling me under, I have discarded the BCD. I see a mooring buoy about 50 yards away and by using a side stroke, manage to get to it. I somehow managed to get my arms around the top portion enough to lock my fingers. Of course it rolled over but my head stayed above water. Finally one of the dive masters popped up about 50 or so yards away and eventully saw me. At that point I was relaxed and breathing somewhat normally. He came over and retrieved me and the story has a happy ending.
At this point I was going to list all the mistakes made, but I believe it will be more interesting and instructional to read the feedback. I will add the following:
I did not take safety seriously enough. I did not go over the equipment with my buddy. The boat driver/equipment guy had a habit of putting the air/depth gauge under one of the BCD straps so that it wouldn't get caught on something while diving and get damaged. When I got my requlator changed, I didn't think about how much air was lost and he didn't change the tank. I DID NOT CHECK MY AIR GAUGE. My new buddy did not offer me his secondary and I was only thinking about getting to the surface. At that point I was not overly alarmed and made the surface in a relaxed state of mind.
So there you have it. I can only say to the other new divers that the limited training you get in your certification course will not prepare you for the real thing. It is one thing to do it in calm water with an instructor watching you and another thing doing it in adverse conditions with drowning as an option. Take the time to practice safety and don't rely on dive shop divemasters to protect you. That is not a slam on the divemasters. As we are taught, you the diver are responsible for yourself and your buddy. You risk your lives if you don't take it seriously.
On a positive note, I am leaving next week on a week long live aboard dive trip. It is the first time since the above that I will dive. I am looking forward to it. I will take with me the manuals for my next classes. I plan to become a Master Diver.
Safe diving to everyone.
I was just passing through St. Thomas and it was the only opportunity I would have to dive, so I rented the equipment from a PADI certified dive shop and went out on their boat. There were two dive master/instructors in the water and 5 divers. I, of course was the odd man. The other divers were a man and his son, and a woman and her husband. He was doing his certification dives so I buddied up with the wife. On the first dive she had weight problems and we didn't get to take full advantage of the dive. My problem occured on the second dive.
The husband finished his certification shortly after the second dive started so she left me for him. I moved over to tag along with the father/son team. But before that, something else happened. After I got in the water and was beginning my descent, I realized that my secondary was freeflowing. I tried to stop it and the divemaster tried but it wouldn't stop. So I went back up to the boat. I sat down with the tanks and he replaced my regulator. I went back in the water and descended and caught up with the father/son. I don't know where the divemaster went. I followed them through the barge wreck that was the focus of the dive. When I came out the other side I started running out of air. I had been down maybe 10 minutes at around 40 feet. For those who have never experienced losing air, it is like sucking on a straw in a thick milkshake. I managed to get some air in my lungs, signaled to the father that I was out of air and started to go up. I dropped my weight belt, and exhaled on the way up. We were in rough seas with a 20 knot steady wind. When I cleared the surface and took that first big gulp of air, I got seawater instead. I started choking and gasping for air. I tried putting my face down and breathing through my snorkel but water also came in it. Now I am really having trouble breathing. I had very little air in my BCD because I am so buoyant, that it was bobbing in the swells. That meant that at the bottom of the swell, it would actually take me under the water. I was breathing to fast from choking to manually inflate it. At this point, I knew I was in big trouble and I knew that drowning was possible. I made a concious decision that I was not going to drown while I was on vacation in St. Thomas. I know at this point in writing this that any experienced diver reading this is making a mental list the the mistakes made. Anyhow, back to the story. I am about a hundred yards from the dive boat, but the remaining crew member is standing on the stern looking towards the bow and cannot see me. I can't use the whistle and he can't hear me yell. Because it is pulling me under, I have discarded the BCD. I see a mooring buoy about 50 yards away and by using a side stroke, manage to get to it. I somehow managed to get my arms around the top portion enough to lock my fingers. Of course it rolled over but my head stayed above water. Finally one of the dive masters popped up about 50 or so yards away and eventully saw me. At that point I was relaxed and breathing somewhat normally. He came over and retrieved me and the story has a happy ending.
At this point I was going to list all the mistakes made, but I believe it will be more interesting and instructional to read the feedback. I will add the following:
I did not take safety seriously enough. I did not go over the equipment with my buddy. The boat driver/equipment guy had a habit of putting the air/depth gauge under one of the BCD straps so that it wouldn't get caught on something while diving and get damaged. When I got my requlator changed, I didn't think about how much air was lost and he didn't change the tank. I DID NOT CHECK MY AIR GAUGE. My new buddy did not offer me his secondary and I was only thinking about getting to the surface. At that point I was not overly alarmed and made the surface in a relaxed state of mind.
So there you have it. I can only say to the other new divers that the limited training you get in your certification course will not prepare you for the real thing. It is one thing to do it in calm water with an instructor watching you and another thing doing it in adverse conditions with drowning as an option. Take the time to practice safety and don't rely on dive shop divemasters to protect you. That is not a slam on the divemasters. As we are taught, you the diver are responsible for yourself and your buddy. You risk your lives if you don't take it seriously.
On a positive note, I am leaving next week on a week long live aboard dive trip. It is the first time since the above that I will dive. I am looking forward to it. I will take with me the manuals for my next classes. I plan to become a Master Diver.
Safe diving to everyone.