Lizard Leg
Contributor
I guess I am posting this to discuss the possibilities of diver panic from purely diver induced reasons.
Went to St. Andrews last weekend for my sons 18th birthday to get some diving in. Nice, easy shore dive, max depth 73'. When we arrived the water looked like swamp water. let's just say it was bad. Since we had driven so long to get there, we decided to try it out and call the dive if anything seemed to dangerous.
Water at the surface where we descended was blood red. Descended down a few feet and hit a halocline that blurred everything down to nothing. Below that a dark mess that obscured almost all light. Not looking good. at about the 15-20' range we dropped underneath it and wow - great vis, although at 60' and deeper it was a night dive - almost zero light.
We're cruising around at 73', watching the wildlife and having a great dive. This was my first dive carrying a dive flag as well. A dive Rite Safety reel attached to the flag, carried in my left hand. Had some issues keeping my son out of the line, but we discussed that during the SI and he never even came close to it on the second dive.
Back to the main topic - we started ascending slowly up the rock wall and at about 60' or so I guess, the flag seemed to catch a big wave and started going up. Nothing new, I figured I'd go up a little and then the wave would pass. It didn't stop and I started trying to get the line slack taken in and then suddenly I realized I wasn't stopping and was still ascending - gaining speed the entire time.
I let the reel free spool, went head down and started kicking like crazy for the bottom. I dropped my light to hang on its lanyard and reached for my rear dump. In a head down position, the light hanging off of the lanyard kept getting in the way of the pull - I couldn't reach it. The halocline/dark layer must have been deeper because all of a sudden I went from dark to light and I *almost* went into panic mode. I'm in an uncontrolled ascent, coming up in a **heavily** traveled boat channel and I'm either going to get smacked by a boat or I'm going to pop a lung. Breath in, breath out - crap - still seems as if I am going faster than my bubbles. Finally got the rear dump and dumped all air and stopped my ascent at @ 25'. All of this seemingly took place in less than 10 seconds.
Looking back on it, and after looking at my dive profile downloaded from the computer, it appears I was never in any real danger other than my perception of the event. The combination of the dark/light cline and what appeared to be an extremely rapid ascent, coupled with trying not to get tangled in the line and losing sight of my dive buddies all led me to *believe* I was on the express elevator and was about to launch out of the water.
I sucked down @ 800PSI of air, I never stopped breathing or held my breath and even though I had practiced grabbing that rear dump a 100 times, when it mattered I couldn't grab it and it severely freaked me out. Luckily we had a long SI, I calmed down and I was back in the water to for two more dives that day and 1 the next. My computer barely even screamed at me, and according to it, what seemed liked 10 seconds was actually more than a minute.
I have talked with my dive buddies and the others in my group and other than not dropping the reel, it seems as if I handled it well - but I was shaking for 30 minutes after we surfaced. I beat myself up un-mercilessly about the incident and feel I definitely learned something from it. I actually feel pretty ridiculous for letting it get to me, after I saw the dive profile.
The descent down to 30' or so, and the see saw up/down for 5-10' was equalizing, then the slow descent along the wall.
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Went to St. Andrews last weekend for my sons 18th birthday to get some diving in. Nice, easy shore dive, max depth 73'. When we arrived the water looked like swamp water. let's just say it was bad. Since we had driven so long to get there, we decided to try it out and call the dive if anything seemed to dangerous.
Water at the surface where we descended was blood red. Descended down a few feet and hit a halocline that blurred everything down to nothing. Below that a dark mess that obscured almost all light. Not looking good. at about the 15-20' range we dropped underneath it and wow - great vis, although at 60' and deeper it was a night dive - almost zero light.
We're cruising around at 73', watching the wildlife and having a great dive. This was my first dive carrying a dive flag as well. A dive Rite Safety reel attached to the flag, carried in my left hand. Had some issues keeping my son out of the line, but we discussed that during the SI and he never even came close to it on the second dive.
Back to the main topic - we started ascending slowly up the rock wall and at about 60' or so I guess, the flag seemed to catch a big wave and started going up. Nothing new, I figured I'd go up a little and then the wave would pass. It didn't stop and I started trying to get the line slack taken in and then suddenly I realized I wasn't stopping and was still ascending - gaining speed the entire time.
I let the reel free spool, went head down and started kicking like crazy for the bottom. I dropped my light to hang on its lanyard and reached for my rear dump. In a head down position, the light hanging off of the lanyard kept getting in the way of the pull - I couldn't reach it. The halocline/dark layer must have been deeper because all of a sudden I went from dark to light and I *almost* went into panic mode. I'm in an uncontrolled ascent, coming up in a **heavily** traveled boat channel and I'm either going to get smacked by a boat or I'm going to pop a lung. Breath in, breath out - crap - still seems as if I am going faster than my bubbles. Finally got the rear dump and dumped all air and stopped my ascent at @ 25'. All of this seemingly took place in less than 10 seconds.
Looking back on it, and after looking at my dive profile downloaded from the computer, it appears I was never in any real danger other than my perception of the event. The combination of the dark/light cline and what appeared to be an extremely rapid ascent, coupled with trying not to get tangled in the line and losing sight of my dive buddies all led me to *believe* I was on the express elevator and was about to launch out of the water.
I sucked down @ 800PSI of air, I never stopped breathing or held my breath and even though I had practiced grabbing that rear dump a 100 times, when it mattered I couldn't grab it and it severely freaked me out. Luckily we had a long SI, I calmed down and I was back in the water to for two more dives that day and 1 the next. My computer barely even screamed at me, and according to it, what seemed liked 10 seconds was actually more than a minute.
I have talked with my dive buddies and the others in my group and other than not dropping the reel, it seems as if I handled it well - but I was shaking for 30 minutes after we surfaced. I beat myself up un-mercilessly about the incident and feel I definitely learned something from it. I actually feel pretty ridiculous for letting it get to me, after I saw the dive profile.
The descent down to 30' or so, and the see saw up/down for 5-10' was equalizing, then the slow descent along the wall.
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