Re: [bertusgeert] Cliff jump (into water) question
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My buddy tells me of a cliff he jumps regularly that is 100 feet...
If you go feet first, it's doable when treated with the appropriate respect. When I was younger we spent entire summers jumping a local bridge which offered platforms at 30, 50 and 70 feet. I guess the draw of gravity and human flight was strong even then.
Around that time, it just so happened to be that two friends and I were all madly in love with this girl from high school. One day she came out to watch us jump.
Trying to find ways to impress her, the topic quickly shifted to the legendary second bridge. One mile down the canal was a bridge with an arch that was 100 feet above the water. The story was that somebody had jumped it once, but nobody was sure if that person survived or not. Remember, we were sixteen...
Ten minutes later we find ourselves at the bottom of the arch in our swimming shorts, the girl standing by the water. It was here we ran into the first problem. Picture an arch about four foot wide. The bottom of the arch touches the road, and was quite steep. So with cars wizzing by and honking at us, we each took turns sprinting up the arch to get to the point where friction would allow us to climb further.
Now started a precarious shuffle to the top of the arch. Arriving there, we were 50 feet above the road deck, and 100 feet above the water. It was there we noticed the second problem. The arch wasn't completely against the water side. At road level, there was an twelve foot wide bicycle lane between where we stood and the water. We had noticed it from below, but standing at the top none of us were certain we would be able to clear it.
Fortunately, teen romance and peer pressure enables even the most cautious kids to do stupid things. So five minutes later we played rock-paper-scissors, telling me I'd go off third.
The first guy goes. He takes a solid launch, gets sucked down the void, falls fifty feet where he passes the bicycle lane by a mere four feet, falls another fifty feet and then makes the loudest splash I've ever heard in my life.
Seconds later he emerges from the water, screaming of joy.
The next guy took a few steps, cleared the bicycle lane quite easily, and makes another explosion in the water. A little longer this time, he emerges; not so happy. Screaming and cursing about how painful it is if your nutsack is pushed into your sphincter, I started to learn what exit point anxiety is like.
Oh well, for girls and glory. Off I went...
It all went fine. I landed with a big splash, swam to shore where we highfived and each got a hug from the girl.
My two friends decided to go again. So they ran up while the girl and I stayed behind (even then it was quite obvious who was the smartest of us three). When they finally made it to the top of the arch, I suddenly noticed flashing lights on the road deck.
Oops. The cops had shown up. They forced my friends to come down. Shuffling down that arch, gracefully falling past the bottom steep part; It seemed a lot more dangerous than jumping into the water.
Meanwhile, the girl and I ran into the forest and escaped the 80 dollar fine my friends got.
You'd think this would be a great opportunity to score the girl. Sadly, I was sixteen, shy and stupid. But at least we jumped the legendary second bridge. All hundred feet of them...
Long story, but 100 feet is survivable even when your sixteen and stupid. Just make sure you go feet first and shit your pants. Dive head first however, and it'll require significantly more skill. I never dove from anything higher than 20 feet.
Oh by the way, some of the numbers in the story above may be embellished, similarly to how the original poster's buddy embellishes his cliff jumps.
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Also, what is the competition regulation height for Olympic diving competitions? I think it is 10 meters or 33 feet.
The most common high-towers I've seen in public swimming pools are 10 meters, which leads me to believe you are correct. There are competitions that go higher, but they're not Olympic.