Acquatic wrote:dwashbur wrote:One thing kills more divers than anything else: panic. If you can keep your head, there's a way to survive.
There's a reason why diving is a buddy sport. I'd tell you to get certified, then hook up with a few experienced divers who can show you the ropes and whose presence with you under the water will give you the confidence to enjoy the experience. Everything that's been said here is excellent advice; I would just add that a good buddy will do as much to keep you safe as anything else.
So then the question comes to my mind is, is it pure panic or some actions caused by panic ?
I suppose panic is a natural thing to occur e.g. while underwater and doing night diving, a fish swims by close to your mask when you are not expecting it, you will surely get a jolt don't you? To me this would be pure panic and its natrual.
What kills is panic in the sense of not thinking things through. If you've gotten to the end of "Last Dive" you'll understand what I mean when I say panic is what killed Chrissy. The most basic principle when things go sideways is "stop, think, act." My DM instructor revised that to "stop, breathe, think, breathe, act." If you're panicked you'll do dumb things. That's what happened to Chrissy; if you haven't gotten to the end of the book yet I won't spoil it for you beyond that.
I'm not talking about the jump-scare stuff like coming face to face with a lingcod whose head is as big as yours (this happened to my daughter at Point Lobos in California). I'm talking about "Oh, crap, my reg is free-flowing" or "yikes! I'm down to 200 pounds and I'm still at 50 feet," or "my buddy just signaled s/he is out of air." That is, not the "sheesh, that fish is big!" or "that octopus just grabbed my camera" (happened to my wife at Redondo!), but the "this is a life-threatening situation" kind of panic. That's when it's most important to keep your head, and it's why so much of the basic training gets pounded into your head again and again and again. Because if you pause and think, you'll find a suitable way out. My favorite example:
I got certified with my wife and daughter. It was our third open water dive, at Blue Lake down in Utah (we lived in Boise at the time). We were doing air sharing exercises at about 25 feet. My secondary air source was an Air II, if you know what that is. Basically I was supposed to give my regulator to my wife and breathe off the Air II on my BCD hose. I knew the drill; she gave the signal, I gave her my reg while putting the secondary mouthpiece in my mouth. I took a breath. Nothing. Huh? I tried again. Nothing. Well, maybe it needs clearing, so I blew out on it. Still nothing, and now I've got no air in my lungs. Thankfully, the "don't panic, think" had been hammered into my head. I found my wife's reg, which she had taken out to receive mine, gave it back to her and took mine back. I looked quizzically at the instructor and he wagged his snorkel at me. DUH! I had grabbed my snorkel instead of the Air II. Since my snorkel wasn't 25 feet long, I couldn't get any air through it. I felt like an idiot, but I can say that not letting myself panic, even though I was 25 feet underwater with no air at hand. That's the sort of situation I'm talking about.
By the way, I still use a snorkel and enjoy it. I like to survey the water during surface swims; you never know what kinds of jellyfish, worms and other critters you can spot while going to or from a descent buoy or whatever. Others swim on their backs, so there's no reason to have a snorkel. My advice there is, try it. If you don't find it useful once you've finished your open water course, don't wear one. If you do find it useful, use it.
And I love my split fins. There again, I suggest you do what we did: try both kinds and go with what you like best. And avoid getting embroiled in the silly controversies over them!
Bob, that post is a definite classic. Thanks!