
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.”

“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.

[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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