A far flung analogy....
While in a rural restaurant in Ecuador, I needed to use the restroom, and walked through the door with the big
M on it. The room was empty, and I went into a stall. I heard people come in, and as they talked, I thought, "You idiot! The
M is for
mujeres. You're in the women's room!"
A number of years ago, 3 divers in Cozumel jumped into the water with their AL 80s (one AL 100) and took a planned dive to 300 feet. One of them either blacked out or was so narced at 300 feet that she continued down, only turning back up when another one of the group turned her at 400 feet. The 3 of them barely got to the surface by buddy breathing, with no deco stops. She died, and the one who turned her will never walk again.
The lessons:
- The women's bathroom I entered was a women's bathroom. Nothing in my entering changed that.
- By entering the women's room, I did not become a woman. I was still a man, and I should not have been there.
- A dive to 300 feet is a technical dive, and going there safely requires proper training/experience and equipment. It is a technical dive because it exceeds standard recreational limits and imposes a ceiling preventing divers from going safely to the surface without decompression stops.
- The 3 divers who did the dive with no technical training and no appropriate gear were recreational divers. Going on a technical dive did not make them technical divers.