The First Helium Dives in the Gulf of Mexico Oilfields

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Excerpted from The History of Oilfield Diving: An Industrial Adventure
by Christopher Swann (Oceanaut Press)​

During the first half of the 1960s, the diver Shell Oil relied upon more than any other in the Gulf of Mexico was Norman Ketchman. Like most Gulf coast divers, Ketchman was essentially a freelancer in that he got his own work; but to secure insurance coverage he operated in conjunction with Gulf Coast Diving Services, a one-man company owned by Norman Knudsen. Although Ketchman had not been in the Gulf as long as Knudsen, whose experience in the area predated offshore drilling—he was a former shrimp fisherman who started diving in the navy during the Second World War—Ketchman proved more adept at securing contracts with the oil companies, the most important of which was the account with Shell.

Since Shell had, or was about to have, a considerable amount of work in deep water, Knudsen and Ketchman decided they should demonstrate that they were able to dive with mixed gas: something no company in the Gulf was yet capable of doing. To pull this off Knudsen and Ketchman lined up Peter Edel, a chain-smoking deep-diving specialist from Connecticut.

Edel was completely self-taught. When a senior naval officer asked about his qualifications at a diving symposium, he replied “high school.” He started out doing light salvage at weekends to earn extra money, using heavy gear and a Desco mask from a 36’/11M boat. When the “scuba craze” hit, he found he could no longer compete and he turned his attention to the physics and physiology of diving. His studies led him to the conclusion that the Momsen computational method the US Navy had used to establish the helium-oxygen decompression tables was far from satisfactory.

To Edel, this was obvious. He wrote to Captains George Bond, Walter Mazzone and Robert Workman, whom he considered the pre-eminent authorities in America, and to Dr Val Hempleman at the Royal Naval Physiological Laboratory in England. Through the correspondence and discussions that ensued, Edel obtained an informal education in decompression modelling, from which solid point of departure he developed a set of helium tables that took into account the difference in gas uptake and elimination between work and rest: something Captain Albert Behnke had demonstrated in a study some time before but which, according to Edel, no one was yet factoring into decompression tables.

From theory, Edel moved to chamber dives, which he financed with donations and grants from various firms. He started out modestly enough at 200’/61M, then progressed to 20–30 minutes at 400’/123M, compressing at 100’/30M per minute with helium-oxygen and switching to a nitrogen-oxygen mixture on ascent. The longest runs were in the 170’/52M – 220’/67M range, the deepest a bounce-dive to 500’/152M breathing a helium-nitrogen-oxygen mixture. In the deep experiments Edel discovered that the depth at which he switched to nitrogen-oxygen during decompression was critical. Shifting at 150’/46M or deeper resulted in a central nervous system bend in the form of a violent vestibular disturbance. In all, including two central nervous system episodes, Edel got the bends some two dozen times.

In October 1963, Edel went to Morgan City to make his preparations with Knudsen and Ketchman. With him, he brought a Jack Browne dry suit with an attached Desco mask fitted with a side-mounted regulator. This gear was to be used on the dives in conjunction with an incredibly complicated collection of plumbing on the diver’s chest. The rest of the equipment consisted of a topside manifold connected to the regulators and gas banks, an air backup system, and a standard pneumofathometer on the diver to read the depth. Edel’s deftest touch was to hook a differential pressure gauge into the supply and the pneumofathometer to ensure that the diver was always supplied at the correct pressure. The man who was given the job of putting most of this together, on the strength of having a degree in civil engineering, was Mike Hughes, who had been working with Gulf Coast Diving Services since that March.

Knudsen and Ketchman had a rival in the helium stakes: Sanford Brothers. Sanford was the dominant diving company in Morgan City and it was common knowledge that Joe Sanford wanted his company to be the first in the Gulf to make a mixed-gas dive. To that end, Sanford had hired Jack Lahm, a US Navy Master Diver experienced in helium diving who had just retired after 22 years in the navy.

Everybody expected Sanford to beat Gulf Coast Diving Services hands down. But Sanford was running into delays. According to Tom Angel, Sanford’s assistant diving superintendent, this was because Lahm had difficulty obtaining the dome-loading regulators he needed for the gas manifold. Furthermore, when they finally arrived, it turned out that the supplier had not cleaned them properly, with the result that the first application of pressure dislodged particles of grit, which ruined them.

The story Hughes heard was that the regulators were not the same size as those shown in the US Navy Diving Manual, and were thus deemed inadequate—although they were a new model which had superseded those in the manual.

“It was actually a better regulator, with a higher flow-rate, but they did not know enough about specifications to understand that part of it,” said Hughes. They just knew it wasn’t as big as the one in the picture so they sent them back.”

In any event, when Knudsen and Ketchman went to Union Carbide to order their helium they found that Sanford Brothers already had a supply waiting to be picked up. According to Angel, the manager at Union Carbide told them Lahm was going to need all of it; but he telephoned him anyway. On learning that Lahm had postponed his dive for a week to ten days—enough time to lay in a replacement stock—he sold the order to Knudsen and Ketchman. So while Sanford waited for the replacement regulators Knudsen and Ketchman went out and made the first helium dives in the Gulf of Mexico.

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Photograph of Mike Hughes, showing the elaborate chest manifold he built to allow gas switching during the dives. The tender is ‘Corky’ Downer (James Smith)

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Since the main object of the exercise was to put on a demonstration for Shell, on the morning of Sunday October 20th the party anchored within earshot of the Blue Water I, the world’s first semi-submersible rig, which was drilling for that company. Mindful of Hannes Keller’s dive the year before and nervous about any potential liability, however, Shell made it clear it was not officially sanctioning the activity.

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The deck of the MV Floodtide before the first dive (James Smith)

The first man down was Edel. The descent and ascent were to be made on a stage with a backup supply of gas sufficient (at least in theory) to bring the diver back to the surface should he lose his surface supply. Edel’s procedure for the first dive called for the descent to be halted at 30’/9M and at 60’/18M to check the equipment: a step that was eliminated in the dives that followed. During the checkout Edel breathed pure oxygen to delay the start of the dive—since from a decompression standpoint, as long as a diver is not taking up inert gas he is considered to be still on the surface. That Edel was also flushing the nitrogen out of his system was purely a by-product. The dive was to begin on completion of the checkout, with the switch to the 84% helium, 16% oxygen mixture that was to be used all the way to the bottom.

However, as Hughes later recounted, Edel did not get beyond 60’/18M:

“Peter had put on layers of thick wool underwear under the Jack Browne suit. Because of all the messing around getting him in the water with all this new equipment, he was on deck baking in the sun in that hot underwear for probably a couple of hours, with sweat pouring off him and with him dehydrating. By the time he got in the water, even a fit man would have been a wreck, and Peter was far from fit. He had an associate he had brought down with him, a nice guy but not terribly knowledgeable, who worked as his helper. We were basically taking our directions from Peter, who was in the water, and this guy was the only person on deck who supposedly knew anything.”

“Peter got down to 30’/9M and I went down and checked him out. The fittings on his chest were leaking like mad, so I tightened them up with a couple of crescent wrenches, trying to reduce the flow of bubbles so he could see. The stage was bouncing around and he didn’t look so good through the faceplate; he looked kind of wide-eyed and strung-out. I went back up after tightening the leaks and then he said he wanted to be lowered to 40’/12M, then 50’/15M, then 60’/18M. We explained to him that he was on pure oxygen and it was time to shift over. He said, ‘I’m having trouble with my ears. I need to make sure I can clear my ears before I shift over.’ Of course, the idea of breathing oxygen was to delay the start of the dive. The problem was, he never quite got ready. I think he had been breathing oxygen for close to 45 minutes, and he was still messing around at 60’/18M. I had made a couple of dives just to look at him, and he looked bad.

“I had just got back to the surface and pulled my mask off, and I walked over to the diving ‘phone and I heard this really incredible laugh, like the laugh of a maniac. It was the weirdest sound I’ve ever heard. It was enough to chill your spine. Then I heard a gurgling sound. I thought, Crap! What’s that? I threw my mask back on and hit the water. In the meantime, they tried to reach him, and couldn’t; so they started up on the stage. I met it at about 20 ft. Peter’s faceplate was full of water and his eyes were rolled back, so we jerked him on up and cut open his suit around the neck and got the mask off. Water was gushing out of his mouth and he wasn’t breathing. We rolled him over and squeezed the water out of him and gave him artificial respiration. He started coughing and coming around. He was delirious. He was saying, ‘Help me! Help me!’ Here was our guru, laid out on deck!

“We finally got him to the point where we thought he was probably going to live, and we hauled him inside and put him in a bunk. He was totally exhausted and he passed out and went to sleep. Then we had a big conference as to what to do next. We were all pretty shaken by this event, and our expert was now unconscious. A logical person might have decided to back off and try again, but Ketchman said, ‘Hell! I’m paying for half this trip and I want to make a dive.’”

With this, they cut away the remaining canvas of the Jack Browne suit from around the mask. Ketchman then put on a wet suit, the mask and the array of chest-mounted plumbing, got on the stage, and was lowered without fanfare to the bottom. The depth was 335’/102M, a record for the Gulf. He was on the bottom for between ten and 20 minutes, during which time he filled a canister with mud to present to Shell as a unique and rather messy calling card. Approximately four and a half hours later, after going through the gas switches on the way up according to Edel’s schedule, he climbed on board, fit and happy. At about the same time, Edel emerged on deck, looking completely shot.

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Norman Ketchman, after surfacing from his 335ft dive, being congratulated by Norman Knudsen. Mike Hughes, who was Ketchman’s standby diver, is in the background (James Smith)

Then Knudsen wanted to make a dive. The idea, after all, was to share the glory as well as the expenses; but since darkness had fallen, it was decided he should wait until daylight.

In the morning it quickly became apparent that Knudsen wanted to take the record from Ketchman, for he radioed the Blue Water to ask the depths in different directions, after which he got the skipper to move a short distance.

Sure enough, when he was lowered to the bottom, he was two feet deeper than Ketchman had been; but the deck crew, Hughes related, were not about to tell him:

“He asked how deep he was. We told him 335 feet—which was the same as Ketchman. He said, ‘Huh ... ’ You could tell he was thinking what he could do to get a little deeper. At this point, he was still on the stage. He said, ‘Just a minute.’ You could hear him; you knew he was getting off the stage and lying down on the mud. He said, ‘How deep am I now?’ We checked him with the pneumo again. He was about three feet deeper but we told him the same depth as before. He started cursing, then he said, ‘Just a minute.’ We heard him grunting—I guess he was digging a hole—then he said, ‘How deep am I now?’ So we took another reading, and he was about two feet deeper. I don’t know if he stuck his pneumo in the hole but we kept telling him, ‘335.’ We never told him he was actually deeper. Finally he gave up and got back on the stage, and we cranked him up and decompressed him. Everything was fine. But as far as he knew—and I believe as far as he knows today—he and Ketchman went to the same depth. We didn’t want Knudsen to take the record away from Ketchman, who had the balls to make the first dive.”

Hughes was then supposed to make a hydrogen-oxygen dive. But having enjoyed enough success for one trip the party decided not to push their luck. So Hughes made a helium dive to 100’/30M for 30 minutes: a dive which, if carried out according to the US Navy helium tables, would have called for about 20 minutes of decompression but which using Edel’s procedures required no decompression at all. The dive went off without incident, “disproving the USN tables and providing Peter with another point for his tables.”

To come to the Gulf, Edel had taken a leave of absence from his current employer, the research department of the oil well logging company Schlumberger, where he was involved in strata analysis. His approach to the job was that of a racetrack punter who takes gainful employment to put money into his business, but unlike a punter, he exploited to the full the company’s policy of allowing employees to work on private projects during their lunch hour and coffee breaks to build equipment for diving research. He also enlisted his fellow workers, sometimes as many as a dozen, to help him. This had become such an irritation to his superiors that when he overstayed his leave of absence by a day his boss seized the opportunity and fired him.

With news of the dives all over the Gulf, Edel returned to Morgan City. Since Knudsen and Ketchman were unable or unwilling to pay him a salary, he called on Sanford Brothers, anticipating one of two possible outcomes.

“Either they would kick me out of the office because I had hurt them so badly, or they would decide that if I could operate against them so effectively maybe I could operate as effectively for them. They took the latter approach.”

In the interim, some ten days after Knudsen and Ketchman, Sanford Brothers carried out their first helium dive. The diver was Tom Angel. Whereas Ketchman and Knudsen had done their dives as an attention-grabbing demonstration, Angel’s was a working dive, one of several for Esso to recover a conductor pipe Sanford had blown off with explosives. The pipe lay on a slope at 220’/67M – 285’/87M. Angel made the dive in a Scott mask, with Jack Lahm, as the company’s mixed-gas specialist, supervising and running the manifold.

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The Scott mask converted to suface-supply (The Historical Diving Society USA Archive)
 
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Heck of a mask. Thanks for the cool history.
 
This manifold is pretty interesting.


I'm trying to figure it out. Do you think that there were multiple gas hoses in the umbilical? A quick disconnect so they could tap into gas on the stage???

I'm not sure whether there were multiple gas hoses in the umbilical. Mike Hughes did not mention it when I interviewed him - although he gave me a detailed account of the dives - and he does not say anything about it in the relevant chapters in his book "Oceaneer: From the Bottom of the Sea to the Boardroom" (published 2015).
 
Wonderful stuff. Thank you Oceanut.
 
I worked with Norman Knudsen in the 70s thru the 80's doing marine salvage , He was a master In salvage , never failing to secure his vessel , He worked on a no cure no pay basis. It was the most exciting interesting years for me , I went on to work for Sea Con Services as a purchasing agent ,
 

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