BlackPatch
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Pete, good post, and good point about the similarities between climbing and diving. I appreciate where you are coming from. I was also a climber in my younger days, spent quite a bit of time at altitude in North America, and I primarily climbed with one person. We were friends, and climbing buddies, and we looked out for each other. But, we said to each other many times, if it came to a choice between probable joint demise and possible individual survival, we would each move on alone and leave the other behind. Never had to make the choice, or even come close. But, I remember a couple of descents well, one where my buddy lagged behind, and I kept going, and another where I lagged behind, and he kept going. That was the way it should have been.
I was struck by the coincidence of your background, and your comments, because when I read Chatteron's blog, I was immediately reminded of Reinhold and Gunter Messner. I remember reading one of Reinhold's accounts of the fatal climb, in which he described how Gunter was trailing him on the crossing descent, how Gunter gradually fell further and further behind, and finally was just no longer there when Reinhold looked back. Reinhold survived because he kept going. It was a situation where each man had to have a determination to survive individually, and there was little that Reinhold could do for his brother. (Yes, there were all sorts of post-event accusations, condemnations, court actions, etc., but those are not germaine to the point.)
You make a couple of statements that I think are worth the time of every diver to consider: I believe these are reasonable considerations for any diver, at any depth. I did not see the 'Every man for himself' (aka, screw the other guy) attitude in Chatterton's comments that some others did. What I read was, 'Plan BEFORE THE DIVE to be able to take care of yourself, so I don't have to. I will do the same, and both of us have a better chance of coming back alive.' OK, maybe I am the one who missed something. But, what I read was an attitude that divers pursuing deep, technical dives must have a mindset of being able to get themselves safely to the surface without depending on another diver. If another diver can help, great. Just don't depend on that. There is NOTHING wrong with that, and I would say that recreational divers should have the same mindset. How many times have people on SB railed against 'trust me' dives? So, the vigor of the reaction to Chatterton's comments is a little surprising.
Colliam
Thanks for that.
Your actions as a climber are exactly how my climbing partner and I operated. There was never a question of not caring about the other person at all. It was accepted that we operated that way. If we could safely assist then we did, if not we were on our own.
I never felt this was detrimental to our friendship or partnership on the climb. I found it actually instilled greater care and increased levels of prior planning on the route it led to greater levels of communication and appreciation of route choices.
My point of posting up what I originally did was this:
Diving is a solitary sport enjoyed in the company of others. My instructors words and my very good friends.
Because of this, I personally believe that, when we enter the water we should be able to deal with situation's that may arise individually, i.e we should have the skill set and the mental stamina to allow us to do that. Regardless of Rec or Tech. We should not have to RELY on someone else to save our lives. That doe's not mean that I will not render aid to a Climber or a Diver IF IT IS SAFE TO DO SO.
The buddy system allows a margin of error, at least in theory, to cover eventualities that are beyond the control of single diver.
In RECREATIONAL diving too many people BELIEVE the BUDDY / Instructor / DCS / DM exists for their absolute safety and therefore forget even the most basic things such as Gas Management. Of course I will help you, if I can, I would move heaven and Earth to bring you home if I could. But not at the expense of my own life... I have a woman I love deeply and want to marry and grow old with...getting killed because of poor planning or blatant disregard of rules and utter belief that I exist just to get you home is not on my Radar. Take that how you want.
The Buddy system, FOR ME, really relies on a mutual respect, appreciation of limits and sticking to a pre organised plan.
As with Climbing staying within those agreed limits, an appreciation of comfort levels and making sure that the plan is not deviated from will bring you home more times than RELYING on another Human Being to save your life in any situation, regardless if you are in a group of 20 on the Matterhorn or Diving as a Buddy pair on a 100' wall dive in the Bahama's.
An example of pushing it a bit too far from Climbing and how, even though I had a good friend belaying me, could not help or save me:
In 1999 I was just pushing into E2 Range of Traditional Gritstone Leading (This means the rope is between your legs and you take it up, placing gear such as Cams to make yourself safe in the event of a fall)
The route was Hangmans Wall at Deer Gallows in North Yorkshire. England.
We had been climbing other routes and on inspection of that part of the Crag I found the above mentioned route and just had to try it.
I had ZERO idea of grade but it looked do-able. Horizontal breaks on a Vertical wall about 85' in height.
I geared up and set off. First Cam went in easy, nice and solid, back on to the breaks and I ascend smoothly but notice zero gear placement options.
I continue and the breaks get worse, sloping towards me, meaning I have to rely on friction and some funky footwork for ascent. last Break, 5' from the top no gear for 70'. Slack rope. No use in having it tight as I would "Deck Out" due to no gear. I realised I would probably be paralysed at the least from such a fall on to the boulders below.
Utterly ****ting bricks now, I force myself to Calm and look for a gear placement, I get one but on testing it, it comes away. I force it back in and clip in the rope, knowing right away that if I fall I am really in the @#it. Maaking the move to the top I stretch out on bad breaks and horrible smears for my feet and slap for the edge. I feel my weight push out from the wall and my fingers find purchase on the top. Pretty relieved (to say the least) I scamper to the top.
My Belayer had zero options of helping me, wouldn't have been safe for him to do so. Only I could get myself out of the situation I put myself in.
We left the crag elated but aware that a potentially fatal accident had been averted by a finger width.
I drank some beer that night I tell you.