In our reality self-protection unit, we use
unsanitized Predator Profiles to
define the brutal “why” we advocate so strongly for preparedness, flight, or if
retaliation is a must, why our responses are based only in savagery and never “martial arts coolness.”
Gorgeous fluidity has zero place in real-world
application—I have never come across a story of “rubber meets the road”
response that didn’t reek of chaos. We train for perfected fluidity so that
situational degradation will allow some training [hopefully] to persist. For more on the NoSecond Chance Street Program see here.]
In the same sprit of “confronting reality” I offer the following “What is it like to drown” snapshot to cast a light on why we give
so much thought to aquatic preparation in both this blog and in our upcoming
book on Indigenous Ability. It is
excerpted from Sebastian Junger’s superlative The Perfect Storm.
“The instinct not to breathe underwater is so strong
that it overcomes the agony of running out of air. No matter how desperate the
drowning person is, he doesn’t inhale until he’s on the verge of losing
consciousness. At that point there’s so much carbon dioxide in the blood, and
so little oxygen, that chemical sensors in the brain trigger an involuntary
breath whether he’s underwater or not. That is called the “break point”;
laboratory experiments have shown the break point to come after 87 seconds.
It’s a sort of neurological optimism, as if the body were saying, Holding our
breath is killing us, and breathing in might not kill us, so we might as well
breathe in. If the person hyperventilates first—as free divers do, and as a
frantic person might—the break point comes as late as 140 seconds.
Hyperventilation initially flushes carbon dioxide out of the system, so it takes
that much longer to climb back up to critical levels…
“Until the break point, a drowning person is said to
be undergoing “voluntary apnea,” choosing not to breathe. Lack of oxygen to the
brain causes a sensation of darkness closing in from all sides, as in a camera
aperture stopping down. The panic of a drowning person is mixed with an odd
incredulity that this is actually happening. Having never done it before, the
body—and the mind—do not know how to die gracefully. The process is filled with
desperation and awkwardness. “So this is
drowning,” a drowning person might think. “So this is how my life finally ends.”
“These thoughts shriek through the mind during the
minute or so that it takes a panicked person to run out of air. When the first
involuntary breath occurs most people are still conscious, which is
unfortunate, because the only thing more unpleasant than running out of air is
breathing in water. At that point the person goes from voluntary to involuntary
apnea, and the drowning begins in earnest. A spasmodic breath drags water into
the mouth and windpipe, and then one of two things happen. In about ten percent
of people, water—anything—touching the vocal cords triggers an immediate
contraction in the muscles around the larynx. In effect, the central nervous
system judges something in the voice box to be more of a threat than low oxygen
levels in the blood, and acts accordingly. This is called a laryngospasm. It’s
so powerful that it overcomes the breathing reflex and eventually suffocates
the person. A person with laryngospasm drowns without any water in his lungs.
“In the other ninety
percent of people, water floods the lungs and ends any waning transfer of
oxygen to the blood. The clock is running down now; half-conscious and enfeebled
by oxygen depletion, the person is in no position to fight his way back up to
the surface. The very process of drowning makes it harder and harder not to
drown, an exponential disaster curve similar to that of a sinking boat.
“Lowson guesses that laryngospasm prevented water from
entering his lungs when he was unconscious. The crew of the Andrea Gail either
have laryngospasms or completely inundated lungs. They are suspended, open-eyed
and unconscious, in the flooded enclosures of the boat. The darkness is
absolute and the boat may already be on her way to the bottom. At this point
only a massive amount of oxygen could save these men. They have suffered, at
most, a minute or two. Their bodies, having imposed increasingly drastic
measures to keep functioning, have finally started to shut down. Water in the
lungs washes away a substance called surfactant, which enables the alveoli to
leach oxygen out of the air. The alveoli themselves, grape-like clusters of
membrane on the lung wall, collapse because blood cannot get through the
pulmonary artery. The artery has constricted in an effort to shunt blood to
areas of the lungs where there is more oxygen. Unfortunately, those don’t
exist. The heart labors under critically low levels of oxygen and starts to
beat erratically—“like a bag full of worms,” as one doctor says. This is called
ventricular fibrillation. The more irregularly the heart beats, the less blood
it moves and the faster life functions decline. Children—who have
proportionally stronger hearts than adults—can maintain a heartbeat for up to
five minutes without air. Adults die faster. The heart beats less and less
effectively until, after several minutes, there’s no movement at all. Only the
brain is alive.”
[For more on the NoSecond Chance Street Program see here. You can also browse this blog for many resources
on Aquatic Survival.]
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