Non-fatal, Potato bridge, tib-fib Sept 1 2007
On September first about 5:30pm I managed to break my right tibia & fibula below the top of my boot jumping off the potato bridge.
Having slacked off on BASE jumping for a couple years (herniated disc, moving, etc.) apart from a 370' S the previous weekend (with a tighter landing area) I had originally planned on landing in the wide open field and walking the river landing area which was covered in more brush than I'd seen.
Jay jumped first and landed on the river side of the trees perpendicular to them (north to south?) so I changed my mind on the landing area. Always making your own decisions and sticking with the plan is a good idea.
The winds were calm with a periodic light breeze towards the river; which made landing behind the trees a potentially bad idea.
While I'd only done one BASE jump recently I had been shooting classic accuracy approaches under the same Fox 245 every weekend for months. While fairly close, both the slider-off configuration and different harness change the control range some. Bad idea.
Historically there was always a nice path running along the river although it looked completely covered in brush that was much shorter than the trees. That was three years ago. Jumping into that brush without first checking it out was a bad idea.
I did a conservative 2.5 second delay as originally planned; did a ~3/4 brake accuracy approach in; decided to land in the brush instead of a grassier spot where Jay landed next to the trees to avoid over shooting; felt a slight downdraft (I don't think I was stalled); tagged a piece of brush/tree/something on the way in with my right foot (I think that broke it, and the Seattle doctors thought that there was a rotational component to my injury); got what felt a decent flare; and had what my left foot felt to be a soft landing as I was falling over. Once on the ground I found that my right leg had an extra bend in it between my ankle and the top of my Hanwag. Jay said the landing looked normal.
I propped my right leg on my left knee and held my foot at a more natural angle until Jay got there and relieved me. We radioed for the boat and an ambulance. The other jumpers moved me on a back board into the boat. Paramedics got me morphine+versed and a real splint before moving me into the ambulance.
I got surgery to install a titanium nail with four screws Saturday night; stayed at the hospital through Tuesday; a couple days in Twin falls recovering enough for my wife to move me home; and through next Saturday slowly getting there. While the broken pieces feel well enough with Vicodin, stretching/bruising/nicking a nerve is not uncommon, nerve pain is not as responsive to drugs, and nerve pain following too much time vertical or sitting has kept me in bed for another week. Getting approved to work from home and collect a full pay check has been an administrative hassle.
Bad judgment, a lack of currency, and complacency are painful. The potato bridge is still a BASE jump. I'll be more conservative next time.
My canopy was a Fox 245 with a 190 pound exit weight which is a bit higher than I like, although I've done the same approach on hard ground at 205 pounds.
If I'd been wearing sneakers instead of Han Wags I'd have a compound fracture. Lesser ankle support may have led to soft tissue damage which takes a lot longer to heal. Paragliding boots are good.
Radios got us out and an ambulance waiting sooner than we otherwise would have.