ratagonia
03-18-2005, 11:02 AM
Date: Sun Oct 24, 2004 5:22 pm
Subject: Lucky Ducky-Accident Report
Sunday, 10/16, was a beautiful fall day. We got off the boat on Lake Powell
at the moki steps and scrambled up them on our approach to Day Care Canyon. Our group consisted of Tom Jones, John Hart, Dave Pitney, Patti, Bette Steffen, Lori Abe, Amy Ramras and myself. We had a great time assisting one another through the canyon. We got to the 95 foot rappel and used a single 8mm line. Ten-year-old Amy descended first in style. I went next. I started down the beginning slope smiling with John taking photos. I got to the lip, felt a little awkward, played with placement of my feet a bit, reached out with my left hand for balance and all of the sudden I lost control of the rope, let go of the brake hand and was sliding down the 95 feet. Fast - real fast. My immediate reaction was to grab the rope with both hands above my devise. As I continued to slide I realized I better get my brake hand back on the rope, or I would really get hurt. I was able to do so, slightly before I reached bottom. I got off the rope and looked at my hands. Not a pretty sight.
Ram, my husband, counted that I have done over 100 raps this year. Although I am not an expert, I certainly have experience. After reviewing his photos, John Hart believes that my pack strap was caught up in the rope near the brake hand, so that when I tried to, I was unable to brake. Then I let go. Poor choices will be punished.
I suffered severe rope burn on both hands. Many 1st and 2nd degree burns. My fingertips are fine. It's amazing what you can do with your fingertips! I can
even type this story! I am on antibiotic to prevent infection, ibuprofen for
swelling and pain and I'm using antibiotic ointments up the kazoozoo! I have a
whole new respect for burn victims and those with disabilities. Tying shoes,
opening doors, and brushing hair, have all become quite difficult. At least I
don't have to wash dishesJ. I am fortunate to be surrounded by people who love me and help me. The doctor gave me good news in saying that unlike fractures, which take months to heal, burns take only weeks to heal. Although they still look gross, my hands look better everyday.
I obviously made some errors that led to the incident. What could I have done
differently? What will I do differently? Using a fireman seems like such a
simple solution. The use of gloves have been argued lately on the group, guess which side I'm on? Mountain friends, Melon and Ziff, insist on using a prussic system when rapping. I have not seen this issue discussed on the group. Thoughts anyone? I will lean back and never ever let go of the brake hand again!
Focus is another issue. My husband, friends and myself have had serious
discussions about whether I should continue in these high-risk activities. On 2
recent occasions, including this one, I have made errors for which I could have paid the ultimate price. I have decided to continue in these activities which I love so much. I will double my focus when in dangerous areas and take advantage of the precautions discussed above. See you out there!
There were many things working in my favor. The jaws device slowed me down. I was able to stop myself, at the expense of my hands. I was with people who knew what to do. Thanks to Bette for applying first aid and giving me ibuprofen.
Thanks to Lori for lending me gloves that weren't quite so wet! Thanks to the
group for helping me through the rest of the canyon and through the pools
without getting my hands wet. Thanks to Tom for his exceptional leadership.
Thanks to Jen and Kyler, nurses back at camp who gave me all the correct advice on how to treat my rope burn. Thanks to Patti and Roy who wouldn't even let me drive an inch of the way home back to Fort Collins. Even Roy's husband, Steve (who wasn't on the trip), got dragged into the driving piece of the whole episode. Thanks to my husband for returning home from his October canyoneering trip a whole week early to help me in my time of need. (Ultimately it didn't cost him anything because it has done nothing but rain in Utah since he left. He has always had good timing.) I am truly touched by all those who have expressed love, care and concern. You went over and above the call of duty to help me. I feel lucky to be surrounded by such an extraordinary group of people.
The incident could have been much worse. I feel very fortunate, kind of like
a cat with nine lives. Be careful out there.
Judy (Mountain Woman)
Subject: Lucky Ducky-Accident Report
Sunday, 10/16, was a beautiful fall day. We got off the boat on Lake Powell
at the moki steps and scrambled up them on our approach to Day Care Canyon. Our group consisted of Tom Jones, John Hart, Dave Pitney, Patti, Bette Steffen, Lori Abe, Amy Ramras and myself. We had a great time assisting one another through the canyon. We got to the 95 foot rappel and used a single 8mm line. Ten-year-old Amy descended first in style. I went next. I started down the beginning slope smiling with John taking photos. I got to the lip, felt a little awkward, played with placement of my feet a bit, reached out with my left hand for balance and all of the sudden I lost control of the rope, let go of the brake hand and was sliding down the 95 feet. Fast - real fast. My immediate reaction was to grab the rope with both hands above my devise. As I continued to slide I realized I better get my brake hand back on the rope, or I would really get hurt. I was able to do so, slightly before I reached bottom. I got off the rope and looked at my hands. Not a pretty sight.
Ram, my husband, counted that I have done over 100 raps this year. Although I am not an expert, I certainly have experience. After reviewing his photos, John Hart believes that my pack strap was caught up in the rope near the brake hand, so that when I tried to, I was unable to brake. Then I let go. Poor choices will be punished.
I suffered severe rope burn on both hands. Many 1st and 2nd degree burns. My fingertips are fine. It's amazing what you can do with your fingertips! I can
even type this story! I am on antibiotic to prevent infection, ibuprofen for
swelling and pain and I'm using antibiotic ointments up the kazoozoo! I have a
whole new respect for burn victims and those with disabilities. Tying shoes,
opening doors, and brushing hair, have all become quite difficult. At least I
don't have to wash dishesJ. I am fortunate to be surrounded by people who love me and help me. The doctor gave me good news in saying that unlike fractures, which take months to heal, burns take only weeks to heal. Although they still look gross, my hands look better everyday.
I obviously made some errors that led to the incident. What could I have done
differently? What will I do differently? Using a fireman seems like such a
simple solution. The use of gloves have been argued lately on the group, guess which side I'm on? Mountain friends, Melon and Ziff, insist on using a prussic system when rapping. I have not seen this issue discussed on the group. Thoughts anyone? I will lean back and never ever let go of the brake hand again!
Focus is another issue. My husband, friends and myself have had serious
discussions about whether I should continue in these high-risk activities. On 2
recent occasions, including this one, I have made errors for which I could have paid the ultimate price. I have decided to continue in these activities which I love so much. I will double my focus when in dangerous areas and take advantage of the precautions discussed above. See you out there!
There were many things working in my favor. The jaws device slowed me down. I was able to stop myself, at the expense of my hands. I was with people who knew what to do. Thanks to Bette for applying first aid and giving me ibuprofen.
Thanks to Lori for lending me gloves that weren't quite so wet! Thanks to the
group for helping me through the rest of the canyon and through the pools
without getting my hands wet. Thanks to Tom for his exceptional leadership.
Thanks to Jen and Kyler, nurses back at camp who gave me all the correct advice on how to treat my rope burn. Thanks to Patti and Roy who wouldn't even let me drive an inch of the way home back to Fort Collins. Even Roy's husband, Steve (who wasn't on the trip), got dragged into the driving piece of the whole episode. Thanks to my husband for returning home from his October canyoneering trip a whole week early to help me in my time of need. (Ultimately it didn't cost him anything because it has done nothing but rain in Utah since he left. He has always had good timing.) I am truly touched by all those who have expressed love, care and concern. You went over and above the call of duty to help me. I feel lucky to be surrounded by such an extraordinary group of people.
The incident could have been much worse. I feel very fortunate, kind of like
a cat with nine lives. Be careful out there.
Judy (Mountain Woman)