22 August 2008
Break A Leg
"Break a leg!"
At least that's what they say when you go on stage. But what do they say when you go on your first open water dive?
This weekend (as in tomorrow) we'll be at Gilboa Quarry in Ohio for our open water dives. After 4 dives we're done - certified SCUBA divers.
Until recently I was still in fantasy land when it came to what it really means to SCUBA dive. I mean we've been in a clean pool at a depth you could easily snorkel at if you wanted to. Controlled environment with easy access to the surface.
But this weekend I woke up. I was at a small lake in Indiana and for the fun of it threw on my snorkel gear. I swam around for a few minutes realizing just how poor visibility can be in a lake full of micro-organisms, plant life and boats to stir things up. And then it happened.
I saw a fish.
I know. I know. You're saying, "Wow, he is in a lake and saw a fish. Who knew!"
But there is something totally different about looking INTO the water to see a fish and actually being IN the water with the fish. One minute there was nothing, and then there it was right in front of me. I expected it to immediately move away when it saw me there, but it just sat there and looked at me.
And that's when it hit me. We're going into an environment humans typically don't enter. We're both intruders and yet accepted as normal marine life.
I can't wait!