Career choice: computer programmer or commercial diver?
Starting reading an interesting book this Labor Day: Shadow Divers. The journalist author chronicles the adventures of a group of guys who find a sunken WWII German submarine off the coast of New Jersey in 230′ of water. This was in the early 1990s, when deep divers were mostly still using compressed air and therefore getting nitrogen narcosis and risking decompression illness. None of the divers using the then-experimental trimix of helium, nitrogen, and oxygen got sick but three guys using compressed air died trying to figure out the identity of this wreck, which was not known to either German or U.S. authorities.
One of the main characters of the book is John Chatterton, who had been a medic in the Vietnam War, and in the early 1980s he was considering using his G.I. Bill benefits to learn computer programming:
“I can’t become a computer programmer.”
“What are you saying?” [his wife Kathy responded]
“I can’t spend the rest of my life sitting under fluorescent lights.”
Chatterton went on to become a commercial diver and visited offshore wrecks on weekends for recreation. Bill Nagle was a legendary diver and charter boat captain.
One day Nagle paid [Chatterton] the highest compliment by saying, “When you die no one will ever find your body.”
That’s one way to pick a career…
[Last night I finished another interesting book, Snowball Earth, about life on Earth at the end of the Pre-Cambrian, which seems to have consisted of runaway glaciation (ice reflects sunlight thus breeding more ice) followed by CO2 greenhouse warming.]
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