Saturday I decided to take my wife to the scuba shop to get a mask and fins so I could put her in the pool with the equipment to make sure she can handle it before we drop the cash on the certification course. I figured that she'll need those for our trip to Hawaii next year anyway, so it's not a total waste of money if she changes her mind. Of course, for just snorkeling I could have spent about a third of what I spent on Mares mask, fins, and boots, but worst case is I can sell them to her cousin if she decides that breathing under water should be left to the fishes.
So after lunch I hauled all the gear out to the pool for a little intro to scuba. I tested everything first, since the tank just got back from hydro and the regulator just got back from a rebuild. Once I verified that the equipment was in working order, Tracie got in the pool with her mask and fins and I help her into the BC. I figured floating the BC would be easier than trying to put it on her out of the water and then trying jump in with fins and mask and regulators flying. Especially since I have a big steel 95 that weighs close to 40 pounds empty! I also had 12 pounds of extra weight because when we went to the bottom of the pool, I wanted to make sure it would hold both of us down.
After getting the BC on and getting her balance she said she was ready to give it a try. I started off by having her just breathe through the regulator with her head out of the water and then stick her face in the water and breath through the regulator.
As a note to anyone teaching someone who is terrified of the water to use a regulator, this would have been much easier had we started out with just a mask and a regulator from a floating BC.
It took about ten minutes before she could get her face into the water and actually breathe. She finally figured it out and we moved on to swimming along the surface. We did that for about 15 minutes and then I brought her back up to the shallow end to try actually going underwater. This worked out about as well as could be expected, but she wasn't ready to try the deep end, so she spent a few more minutes swimming around on the surface.
Now she's really excited about scuba diving and can't wait to do more. Except for the whole living things in the water part.
That night she called her cousin to gloat that she got to go in the pool with the scuba gear and on Sunday Christina came over to give it a try. Having grown up swimming (unlike Tracie whose dad was paranoid that she would drown and instilled that fear in her), Christina took to it much quicker. I was able to take her down to the bottom of the deep end so she could experience actually being underwater. Tracie used up the rest of the air in my tank yesterday. She finally went down to the bottom of the deep end and is become pretty comfortable being underwater. Not bad for someone who grew up afraid of the water. Now if I could just figure out how to teach her to swim without a mask or holding her nose.
So they're both just chomping at the bit to get their certification. Meanwhile, I'm still trying to get some diving in this summer. By the time Tracie and Christina are certified, the season is going to be over. I want to go at least a couple of times in August and a couple of times in September. Next year my goal is to get at least six dives in every month from June through September. Plus a few more in Florida during the spring, if all works out.