soltari675
Contributor
My most memorable dive is pretty simple, but it stuck with me. The very next weekend after I did my OW we went to Mermet Springs in Illinois. For those who don't know it, it is a very large quarry that has planes, firetrucks, train cars, and all kinds of other stuff down there. If you've seen US Marshals, the 727 they crash in the movie is in this quarry. They also pump music under water which is pretty cool.
So on this weekend, a buddy working on his dive master asks who wants to do a night dive. I've never done one before and I am a little unsure. He asks me if I want to go, and says he will be my buddy and that we will stay above 30ft and keep the dive short, since I am so new. So I jump on the opportunity. There are three of us and we decend onto a 15ft platform and then begin our dive. I notice our third is way above us, possibly on the surface. I can only see her glowsticks. We haven't gone far at all, so we go back to the platform and my buddy tells me to stay still while he checks if she is ok. No problem. I am on a platform hanging onto a rope attached to the buoy. I am good.
While he is checking on her, I get curious. I get myself completely neutral in the water, where I am not touching anything, or moving at all. I am proud of myself for doing that btw. Then I shut off my light for a moment. Pink Floyd's Dark Side of the Moon is playing and I am floating completely weightless in pitch black nothingness. No moon that night, so I can't even see my hand touching my nose. It was ..... surreal. It's the closest thing I can imagine astronauts feel like. Perfect music for the moment as well. I only did this for a few seconds, and turned my light back on so my buddy would not look or come down and freak. But that moment is the most memorable to me in diving. It was that moment I knew I found a hobby I would never willingly give up. I was addicted.
So on this weekend, a buddy working on his dive master asks who wants to do a night dive. I've never done one before and I am a little unsure. He asks me if I want to go, and says he will be my buddy and that we will stay above 30ft and keep the dive short, since I am so new. So I jump on the opportunity. There are three of us and we decend onto a 15ft platform and then begin our dive. I notice our third is way above us, possibly on the surface. I can only see her glowsticks. We haven't gone far at all, so we go back to the platform and my buddy tells me to stay still while he checks if she is ok. No problem. I am on a platform hanging onto a rope attached to the buoy. I am good.
While he is checking on her, I get curious. I get myself completely neutral in the water, where I am not touching anything, or moving at all. I am proud of myself for doing that btw. Then I shut off my light for a moment. Pink Floyd's Dark Side of the Moon is playing and I am floating completely weightless in pitch black nothingness. No moon that night, so I can't even see my hand touching my nose. It was ..... surreal. It's the closest thing I can imagine astronauts feel like. Perfect music for the moment as well. I only did this for a few seconds, and turned my light back on so my buddy would not look or come down and freak. But that moment is the most memorable to me in diving. It was that moment I knew I found a hobby I would never willingly give up. I was addicted.