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The Near Miss One of our young CRW jumpers had an accident a CRW camp over the July 4 weekend. This page highlights what happened, what mistakes were made, and other assorted stuff. --------- By now, some of you have heard about our experience
on Sunday
afternoon and I would like to share my story of what I observed:
A relatively low-time novice male jumper, under a 176 with heavy wing
loading, and a lowtime female jumper, under a 126
with a 1.3 wing loading, were doing a post stack at around 3000
ft.
I soon watched her engulfed in his canopy as it came around.
They tried to sort it out for about 20-30 seconds and then he cut
away (her call) and I saw that he had a good reserve canopy
and landed on the DZ without injury. Meanwhile, the young lady
with her main
canopy still good, was engulfed in his main canopy and it looked
like she had it around the front of her body and trailing on both sides
of her body. She flew to the right about 1500 feet and then she
cut
away her main and for what reason I don't know why. In my mind, I
was
questioning her judgement and hoping to see her reserve which never
happened. After watching for about 10 seconds, I realized it was
not
good and started spiraling down harder and harder and witnessed her
impact in a corn field. I was the first one to land near her,
closely
followed by Frank Matrone. As I was landing, I saw her legs
moving. I
dropped my gear and ran towards her thinking the worse as I heard her
making sounds. She started communicating to me that her left
shoulder
was in pain at about the same time that Frank got there. Frank
proceeded checking her vital signs and we started taking her gear off
of her as well as Mark's canopy which was entangled around her. I
looked at her gear and when I saw her reserve handle still stowed, I
was mad and upset. We cut her jumpsuit off of her and by then the
paramedics had arrived. I stepped away and Frank stayed with her
till
she left in the ambulance. I walked back to the DZ and knew that
I had
just witnessed a miracle and I'm still not believing it and am in
awe.
Meanwhile, back at the DZ, those at manifest and on
the ground
witnessing such a terrible sight, knew in their minds that she had gone
in. After what seemed an eternity, but in actuality was minutes,
they
got the word that the jumper was coherent and talking. That
helped to
ease some of the tension but at the same time it was one of those
experiences nobody likes to see.
Eduardo retrieved the main and others in the group
were able to
round up her other gear. After being examined at the nearby ER,
she
was released with some cuts, bruises, a broken left upper arm and
hopefully a valuable lesson to be learned. She was able to
fly home
with Frank, Lyn, Eduardo and Steve as originally planned.
I still have not talked to her myself since the
paramedics arrived
and I am anticipating our first conversation. Crystal talked with
her
on the phone when she was released and she was very apologetic to
everyone and trying to sort thru what did and did not happen.
Needless to say, it's Monday night and we've just got
back home
and I'm still seeing it in my mind. I have so make a few comments
on
this. Jim West, who I look up to and respect, told me his belief
was
that "you need to know your emergency procedures and don't ever doubt
them".
Know that before you chop that main, be clear and
concise - right
hand on your cutaway, left hand on your reserve handle. Bubbles,
I
want you to handwrite this 100 times and present it to me the
next
time we meet!! And for everyone else, every time you're getting your
gear on to make a jump, follow thru with your emergency procedures in
your head. If you don't know them, you don't need to be jumping
with
me!!
Jackson Hoffman ------------ I don't know the young lady and I was not there,
but I have been in a good
4-way diamond of a 9-way diamond plus stinger separating, leaving the rest in a wide inverted V. The top diamond part went well, but the lower V didn't last much if anything at all. Here comes the sad part of this report, that puts a shadow over what was otherwise a very fine weekend of CRW amongst friends. I'd like also to generate a little discussion over the issues that caused the accident amongst the more experienced CRW dogs. Civilized if possible. The accident occurred on the dive I described above, during the post-dive docks. I was very close to both and watching, since I was trying to dock myself. I'll relate only the facts as seen by me, or heard directly from the mouth of the participants. A relatively inexperienced CRW dog under a 176 attempted a post dive stack on another relative low-timer (under a 126). The altitude, I guess, (possibly wrong, based on the time since I last checked my altimeter) was around 2500'. What I saw was the 176 docking centered but a bit hard and a little high, around the girl's back maybe. She wasn't willing to take grips but that wasn't made clear to the docking CRW dog, nor she took any "evasive action". The two halfs of the incoming canopy joined in front of her but it remained inflated. She then applied brakes in an attempt to get up and away, and this only put her more into the canopy, which now collapsed around her body. Her canopy had line twists but was otherwise completely inflated. After struggling a few moments she asked the other CRW dog to cutaway, what he did right away. She kept struggling with the canopy around her and then grabbed the cut away pillow, grabbed (or only touched?) the reserve ripcord, and cut away. Up to this moment her main was fully inflated and flying stable. After releasing the main she lost her grip on the reserve ripcord and went back in free fall wrapped in the cut away canopy that docked on her. Soon after, a cell started to partially inflate, and then maybe one or two more. Until impact in a corn field she unsuccessfully tried to find the ripcord. By the time she hit the ground she had two or three half (chordwise) inflated cells over her head. The whole mess was spinning badly. Jackson and Frank Matrone were the first two to land by her side and gave her first aid. We were about 1/3 mile from the main buildings of the DZ so very soon an equipped paramedic that was there arrived to give help. About 5 minutes later a police car arrived, and later several ambulances. She was conscious and alert when she was taken to a hospital. Soon we received notice from the hospital that the only injury she--- had was a broken humerus (the long bone of the arm), and I was stunned when we went to the hospital a couple of hours later and she walked out of the elevator. She then flew that night with us back to Allentown and rested in Frank's home. Lyn officiated as in-flight nurse and spiritual counselor during the trip (thanks Lyn!). So, this are the facts as I know them. What I'd like to discuss is what can we do to improve on the safety of this post dive docks. I've seen a several wraps and a couple of very close calls on this low altitude, often times jungle rules dives. The outcome of this, in particular, was nothing but a miracle to all who witnessed it. We shouldn't be relying on miracles to live to do the next jump. To finish, I'd like to thank Frank Matrone. Being the good person he is, on top of being a Physician and an excellent and very active CRW dog, puts him very often in the position to be called to help us in these circumstances, what he did innumerable times. We are very lucky to have him with us. Eduardo Guillen ----------- Let's make it a point to spend a little more time on safety procedures from now on at the camps. We who have been doing this forever can easily forget how overwhelming it can be when you are new to a discipline, especially CRW. We are a very relaxed group, and perhaps we need just a little more focus on safety for those of us who haven't been wrapped umpteen times and lived to learn from each experience. I'm not one to open my mouth very often, (unless some fool gives me a microphone) but I feel that it's time we reexamine our family and our habits that we've gotten so comfortable with. As our family grows, we need to teach the crwbies a couple of things: First: DON'T PANIC!!! Stop and take a breath during an emergency situation. Check your altitude. You most likely have a good canopy over your head, or a brother or sister is holding on to you under their good wing. Second: DON'T PANIC!!! Check your altitude. Then attempt to communicate: Talk with anyone around you. If you can't see what's going on, ask those who can. If you can see what's going on, talk with those who can't. Find out if anyone is unconscious and save their ass. Ask the person whose foot your canopy is wrapped around if you should cut away or wait. Tell the pup whose canopy is hopelessly tied around your neck to cut away. Third: DON'T PANIC!!! Check your altitude. If you are wrapped so badly that you can't see, and you can't get it off of you, you should have a good knife (or three) that are within reach. Start cutting the fuck out of your brother's canopy. We won't care. We can buy a new one, and we as a family will buy one for someone who can't afford to replace the one you shredded. Just survive. On hook knives: I keep one on my chest strap and one on each leg strap in case my hands are tied to my body by your canopy. Be sure to spend the bucks to equip yourself AT LEAST as well, if not better. If you go in under my shit wrapped around you because you couldn't or wouldn't cut it up, I'll find your body and kick your ass even if I have to open the box to do it. If you cut my canopy to shreds and save your life, I'll give you a great big hug and a squeeze. Fourth: DON'T PANIC!!! Check your altitude. If you must cut away, Take your time and be sure that there's nobody below you. Then get whatever shit that's wrapped around your reserve flaps pulled or sliced off of you. Then put your thumb through your reserve handle and close your fist on that fucker as if your life depends on it. It does. Then, and only then, peel your cutaway off and throw that bastard with all your might at the asshole who wrapped you. Get stable if time permits. Then grab your other fist and try to rip it, and the reserve handle within it from your body. Try to hit your cutaway pillow with the lot. Fifth: DON'T PANIC!!! Check your altitude. Reach up and grab your toggles or risers, depending on your altitude. Land safely. Do a PLF just for fun. Lastly: DON'T PANIC!!! You are on the ground. No need to check your altitude. Get out your wallet. You can afford the beer, and don't forget the rigger who just saved your life. They like champagne.
Bill Clement
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