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SCUBA DIVING
I first began looking into SCUBA diving when I was about 16.  I actually was living on my own at the time in New Orleans and when was barely 17 I had finally landed a relatively "okay" paying job.  Well, enough to pay the rent and buy gear, which was all that mattered at the time.  I started out by saving for one piece at a time, and even bought some used larger pieces.  Next thing I knew I was ready to take the Openwater I course. and finally became certified by NAUI in 1989.

In my opinion the NAUI course is more difficult than PADI or SSI.  I know the age-old argument still exists, but I have witnessed these other courses take place, and have even taken a PADI refresher. Compared to NAUI, the rest are cake.  In my NAUI course, I was made to swim lap after lap after lap, holding my leg and swimming with only one side of my body for laps on end, treading water for 30 minutes with just my arms, then just my feet.  Then float for another 30 minutes.  I have to say though, it prepares you and weeds out the ones who would otherwise depend solely upon their BC (buoyancy compensator) to stay afloat.  Through all of the training I felt prepared, so off I went to Panama City, Florida for my check-out dive.

Florida water is crystal clear, warm and its aquatic life is abundant.  I feel it is a perfect spot to become certified.  My first dive was a shore, or beach dive out to some jetties  The current was hardcore and the surf was high so we struggled to get in and out of the water. Truth be told, I was actually miserable.  Dragging tanks in and out of the water, crawling out of the surf to rest before going back out  to the jetties.  Hopefully the next day would be better; it had to be because at this point it was more fun in the pool.

Our second day was spent on a wreck at about 50-60 feet.  We had to kneel on the wreck and I remember really scuffing up my wetsuit knees because the current kept dragging us along the deck of the boat.  it was pretty murky and my first jump into the ocean was a shocking one.  I jumped right into a school of silver baitfish that with every turn flashed a brilliant light, so it would be black...silver...black...silver.  I could see nothing else but bait fish, I didn't know which way was up and I couldn't even see well enough to find the rope under the boat to descend down to the wreck to the others.  Plus all I thought about was "why are these fish so frantic? SHARK!?!" I think I almost went through a quarter of my air in the first 5-7 minutes. I finally made it down and well, obviously I passed. I remember seeing all sorts of pelagic marine life: electric rays, a bat ray, a large manta ray, a few reef sharks. It was amazing.  I was finally hooked. This is what I had imagined.

Most of my dives have been in Florida, or below the oilrigs in the Gulf of Mexico. A lot of Louisiana diving is such. We either travel by car to the panhandle or further, or we drive to the gulf and hop a boat for 2 hours.  Everyone remarks on how great Pacific diving is and I have never had a great experience. A. it is cold, I hate the cold. and B. there is a whole lot of nothing on the reefs than what I am used to. So much of the coral is dead. Although I have to admit even in the Bahamas and off the coast of Cozumel, the reefs are dying.  It's quite sad.

A few months after certification I landed a job with my best friend at a restaurant and bar called Sharky's Reef. The focal point at Sharky's? A 135,000 gallon Gulf of Mexico aquarium exhibit.  We spent 50% of our time in SCUBA gear during the day and 50% in mermaid tails and bikini tops at night.  Think that sounds boring? There were 9 sharks in that tank.  Six nurse sharks and 3 lemon sharks.  It was far from boring. 
 


 low visibility!

These days my dive time is spent off of Catalina or La Jolla.  The last few dives have been frigid and murky so I could really use a warm, clear dive somewhere soon. My next desired stop? Maybe not that warm, but pretty clear...The Channel Islands!  Although The Farallon Islands for great white shark diving is on my list!

 

 

 

 

 


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