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Tuesday March 21st 6:30-8:00pm Elks Lodge #1091 917 SE 15th Avenue, Rochester MN Enter from the north doors on the east side and head west. Continue discussion series: | |||||||||||
Notes from the February Meeting
Our new president Joe Velie unveiled a number of new ideas for the coming year.
Our new treasurer Chris Christopherson has audited the books he received from Ron Oman and things appear to be in good order; Ron is now absolved from his former duties as our long-time treasurer, and we'd like to thank him for his many years of service to the club. Balance is $2444.52. Recent expenses include $250 to Jackson County Parks for 10 discounted Wazee passes. We discussed membership dues briefly; we agreed that things would be simpler to have a calendar-year membership from January through December. There was also some discussion about the price of a family membership. The officers are formulating the final plans for this transition. John Westgard presented a short trip report on his recent diving in Cozumel. See his story and photos later in this issue. Jim Campos led a discussion on deep diving. Remember to check the Blackdive Forums to keep up-to-date on diving plans and trip reports. It's fun! Also check out the For Sale page to find some great deals on used gear. Call for StoriesIf you'd like to write a trip report for publication in the newsletter, please do so! Send email to Roger Southwick. Or, if you'd like to present a brief trip report at a club meeting, please use this form to help guide your story. We'd like to publish your photos too. The editor would like to extend a big THANK YOU to our contributing writers for this month's issue! March Meeting Agenda
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My Essentials Vacation:
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Coral Reefs: Cities Under the SeaDave Haagensen, along with his friend Lynda and Jim & Claudia Campos, attended the dinner presentation at Eagle Bluff Learning center on February 4th. Dr Richard Murphy spoke on the topic of coral reefs.Dave has this to say: "It was quite enjoyable. The food was great, and Dr Murphy's portrayal of the reefs like that of a city was fun and a very good learning experience for both of us. The timing for me was good with Cozumel coming up next month. We were told that the event was sold out." | |||||||||||
Wazee vs Shrekby Paul SchwinglerI woke up this morning and knew right away that this would be no ordinary morning. This was no usual Saturday in February. No, this morning was different. This morning was special. Today I would meet and conquer an old foe... a foe by the name of Lake Wazee. For years the lake had sat there, taunting me, tormenting me. "Try to beat me" it would say. "I dare you." Today though, with the help of my faithful dive partner, Alex Carlson, I would beat my nemesis. We were scheduled to meet at MDC around 8 am, so I left around 7:45, all the way thinking how sweet the taste of victory would be. I arrived on schedule, but to my surprise, I had failed to bring my gloves with me. I also was missing the one piece of equipment no diver should ever be without: BEEF JERKY. I had to make a snap decision. Do I turn back, conceding victory temporarily? Or do I push on, and adapt and improvise? I chose to move forward, counting on my superior instincts and ingenuity to overcome this handicap. Alex steps out from the Tahoe. "I love the smell of Nitrox in the morning" he says. I know he’s at the top of his game both mentally and physically. But today we both will need to push our skills and knowledge beyond our limits and into uncharted territory if we are to succeed. We load up the truck and set off on the great adventure. The ride up to Wazee is tense. Over and over again we prepare in our minds for the coming trials. We check and recheck our gear and discuss our dive plan. Two hours and several cups of Kwik Trip coffee later, we arrive at our destination. [ Before I go on, I would like to editorialize for a second. The Hawaiian Chocolate Macadamia Nut Coffee from Kwik Trip is neither Hawaiian, nor chocolaty, nor nutty. It tastes like regular black coffee! ] Despite this, morale remained high as we focused on our goal. We reached our point of entry on the boat launch and set up our gear. Although we both had drysuits, I would be diving without one very important piece of equipment: I had no dry gloves and instead would be forced to use wetsuit gloves. I knew I could handle it. The lake would break before I did. As soon as we set up our gear, we realized that the lake had once again thrown us for a loop. What we thought would be an open-water dive due to recent high temperatures would, in fact, be a semi-ice dive. For several meters from the shore, a thick layer of impenetrable ice had formed, blocking our entry into the water. I attempted to employ an experimental ice-breaking method first developed by myself and Jim Campos (see videos on blackdive.net) by using my "rear" to break the ice. Failure! The aqueous lattice was too thick and strong. Alone, I was defeated. But with the help of Alex, we soon punched a hole big enough for us to squeeze through to open water. We formulated our dive plan, choosing to advance to the shallow platform and follow the line to the 70ft platform. There we would commence drills until satisfied with each other’s performance. We suited up and made our way to the water, through our ice tunnel and into open water. Once there, we ran through pre-dive checks and s-drills. We began our descent. Suddenly, disaster struck! My backup regulator began to freeflow, costing us precious gas and threatening to scrub the entire expedition! If not for the quick thinking and skill of Alex, all would have been lost. He replaced my second stage with a spare G250 and the problem was solved. The dive resumed. We descended past the fish cribs to the 20ft platform. Once there we spotted the line and proceeded to the 70ft platform. It was during this stage of the journey that the lake once again struck back at us. The thermocline was sudden and drastic. Alex endured with little ill-effect, but my hands, which were not protected by the dry gloves he wore, soon began to freeze up. At 50ft and 17 minutes into the dive, I was forced to signal an end to our endeavor. I had ceased to feel my fingers and could no longer function as a member of our dive team. We returned to the surface and sought warmth in the truck. We returned to Rochester, stopping only for pizza and coffee. During the ride home, we analyzed our dive techniques and made suggestions to each other for improvement. The forces of nature had been arrayed against us, and we were unable to overcome them. However, we've taken from this experience lessons that we'll put to use the next time we face Wazee. So after all, it was not a total loss, proving once again: it’s not where you dive or for how long that counts, rather it’s WHO you dive with. | |||||||||||
How to get stuck at Spring Valley Cavernsstory by John Preston, photos by John AckermanOn February 4th I made my first journey to the potential dive site deep within Spring Valley Caverns (SVC). I met up with John Ackerman & Clay Kraus and within minutes we were gearing up inside the building that they built a few years ago to house the entrance to the caves. John A. explained the route we would be taking to get to the site.
Earlier e-mails should have been a tip-off to what I was getting into. Such as "we should do a dry run" or "there is a spot that's a little tight", or at the previous MSS meeting where one of the guys who helped clear mud from the restriction said "yeah, it’s tight" and he was much smaller than me. But once again I was determined to make the push and we took all my dive gear in.
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So Ackerman would go in first, then me, then Clay. Ackerman explained how I'd go through: all I had to do was put one arm in front of me and turn on my side, suck it in and push on; if it got a little tight, I'd hold onto the loop of the rope that he dragged into the hole, and he would pull me through. So I finally got my body twisted around to get into the hole, where the main wall was only about 18" away, forming a "T". I was hardly able to contort enough to get into it, and pushed in about 5 feet until both shoulders were snugly against the floor and ceiling of the cave. At the same time I could feel the walls on each side taking their grip on me. Damn, was I having fun or what!? I told Ackerman I couldn’t move any further; he said "grab the rope" and he gave a big tug on it and I jammed into the restriction tighter than ever. Within a few seconds I could feel my right arm losing circulation and starting to go numb, then pain in my right shoulder. I told him I wasn’t going to fit and we tried to look over where I was stuck. By then I was getting a little antsy and said I was ready to get pulled back out, so Clay was able to reach my feet and gave them a pull. I didn’t go anywhere. I told Ackerman to count to 3 so I could exhale and relax and then have Clay pull me. Once he counted off I exhaled and Clay was able to free me from my little tomb. From there I nearly had to do a hand stand just to get out of the "T" restriction,
So now I will be returning back to SVC Saturday February 11th to attempt the dive again, hopefully reaching the water where I feel safer than being with those crazy dry cavers. Will let you all know of the next journey into HELL!!! John Preston | |||||||||||
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See more pictures of the next attempt here. (This one was successful!) | |||||||||||
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