Antenna strike & hang up
Date 27/12/16 Time 02:30
Canopy: OSP 265 UL
Exit Weight: 175lbs, wing loading 0.66 on European measurements
Container: Zak 2, hip articulation, no 3 ring
Exit type: Break cord attached primary to middle of bridle, backup to PC connection point. Slider off
Pilotchute: Snatch 46" but irrelevant really
Location: Clangers Planet
Object: Antenna
Temperature: -4C
Wind: 12-15mph
Other: Dry, clear night, no moon
Height: 130ft
LZ: Massive field, no hazards
# Base jumps: 125
Currency: 90+ in previous 10 months, all slider down. Second jump of the night, new object
Buddies: 2 buddies, 1 much more experienced than me, 1 about the same but hard to believe he only has that few
3 of us rocked up at this old WW2 big square antenna. We scouted the perimeter and LZ. The LZ was a large soft mud field. There was a perimeter fence that was close to the object in the downwind direction, and a platform on the object lasered at 150ft. Given the height, we discussed that we should prepare for a downwind landing and a muddy PLF, but altitude should allow at least a 90 to crosswind in either direction. We also noted that with the wind the recovery surge would be more pronounced than usual but at 150ft there should be plenty of height to recover from that. Access was the usual gate climb over barb wire and some notable further shenanigans to get us onto the ladder but this was achieved with no issues. In all it maybe took us an hour to get to the proposed exit platform.
The platform was large and sturdy but at the edge it had a thin sheet metal lip about 4 inches high which was not strong enough to stand on without it flattening. There was nothing to hold onto for exit. We did several walk arounds evaluating other possible exits and we noted an exit 20 ft below exiting into a 90 crosswind. We kitted up slowly and had lots of discussions on options. In all it was probably another 60 mins before we exited. I didn't like the prime exit and climbed down to the 130ft, it was lower but the fence was closer and there were off headin options in all directions. My 2 buddies jumped first from the 150ft platform and landed fine. I jumped last from the 130ft exit but didn't make it to the ground.
As I exited I looked up and started reaching for toggles and I could see the canopy bundle turning to the left as the lines paid out of the tail pocket. The canopy executed a 270 left before it hit line stretch, and then started to inflate. Before inflation completed it snagged on the antenna and my fall stopped dead. I swung into the antenna butt first, I saw this happening, knew that toggles were now useless and curled up ready for impact. I came in backwards as I was still mostly facing in the exit direction and my glutes took the impact which almost certainly saved me from worse injury.
I quickly found that I could stand on a horizontal beam and did an evaluation. 265ft of canopy above me, snagged but in a strong wind and I'm probably only 60-70ft off the ground. If the canopy comes loose I have a 265ft kite trying to take me off the antenna. This is probably an emergency services call so I'll be here a long time. I dug out some Dacron 600lb paracord that I keep in my pocket and lashed myself to the antenna, I'm an experienced climber and sailor so I know knots and used backstopped bowlines with double wraps around the beam to reduce movement and possible fraying. Still the kite is a concern. I fitted PD Reserve Slinks recently and I could reach the right side ones with one hand, and in a long laborious process I undid those 2. Now I only have a 265ft flag hanging from the left risers should it come free. Undoing the Slinks took maybe 20mins and in the middle I heard my buddies calling. It turns out they had been calling all the time as they saw the incident but I was so focussed on securing my position I had shutdown hearing things. This freaked them out a bit as they didn't know if I was alive.
After some conversation in which I convinced them I was uninjured and secured, they asked me to open my car. I carry a shed load of climbing gear in the car and they are both experienced climbers. Very carefully, and with very cold fingers, I found the remote in my pocket and opened the car. This took a few minutes as it was very important I didn't drop the key. Fortunately the key worked from that distance. In what I thought was minutes and certainly needed a superhuman effort one buddy was working his way out on a beam above me, and I was very pleased to see him and see him using harness, straps and crabs, via ferata style to ensure there was no risk to him (and so comply with the well worn mountaineering adage about the stupidity of a rescuer rushing, cutting corners and then either requiring rescuing themselves or dying).
He setup above me with my 50m rope, double strapped himself on and lowered the rope end for a top belay down. We discussed the still attached lines and I passed my knife telling to cut them. I passed the rope through my chest strap and clipped the crabby onto the right side hip ring. Where I could I climbed down to ease thing on him but the bottom half I was mostly lowered down, guiding myself using the structure. On the ground and buddy 2 wrapped me in a thick extra jacket. Buddy 1 climbed up and cleared the canopy choosing to wrap it and carry it down on his climb. He looped the rope over a horizontal, set up for the descent, confirmed the rope was long enough for a single run and rappelled down.
2 big fences to climb to get out but I'm in pain and so so cold, possibly hyperthermic but we dont have a thermometer. They rope me up, help me up, and lower me down both fences. Back in the car and I hurt too much to drive so buddy 1 drives. He tells me to get inside the sleeping bag I carry in the car, wet muddy boots and all, and sets the heater on roast. When we get there he is sweating profusely but I am still so cold I am not even shivering. I run a burny hot bath and lay in it, topping it up with hot until I start to sweat. This takes about 30 mins. I'm struggling to move and am woken many times in my sleep from pain, but make my way home the next day.
Essentially, with my hard impact, I bruised all my internal organs below my diaphram from them bouncing against the antenna or against my skeleton. I had all sorts of physiological results that I'm happy to talk about in PM but I won't bore the masses.
It was 6 weeks before I could move easily and I am still aware of muscular problems in my back 4 months later although they don't affect me any more.
The canopy has a hole about 2ft long that has damaged the top and bottom skins of the right end cell and the stabiliser. It is with Atair for repair.
What could have gone better:
- My biggest learning was that a cold body can seriously affect my ability to rationally assess risks which contributed to...
- Exiting into a strong crosswind
- Taking my lowest exit in sub-optimal conditions
- Not climbing down even though I wasn't happy with the main exit
- Weak push resulting in reduced distance from object
- Lashing my body to the antenna rather than lashin my harness to the antenna
- Not letting my buddies know I was OK as soon as I knew
- Having my car key on me rather than in an agreed place near the car
- Only wearing knee pads
- Carrying the canopy down after rescue rather than letting it fly and collecting it from the field
- The shit I will get for posting this
What helped:
- Lashing myself on and disconnecting the Slinks significantly reduced the chance of it suddenly turning fatal
- Knowing climbing and knot work and having a full set of climbing gear in the car
- Being with buddies who can climb and know how to use the gear for rescue
- Constant communication during the rescue so it was very clear what was happening to all
- No hesitation on cutting the lines
- Rescue buddy 1 having super human powers that might include flight, although he of course denies this
- Rescue buddy 1 using via ferata techniques to safely get to me
- Rescue buddy 2s understanding of cold management and treatment
- No emergency services or press bolx
- Great banter throughout with my buddies keeping my spirits up while shitting themselves almost as much as me
Packing observation:
After some analysis on my log book I realised I have been experiencing a 180 about every 30 jumps, that was my 4th. 3 of them are known to be turning before line stretch. Further thought and discussion came to the conclusion that my packing was the likely cause so I've changed it. I used to: after pulling the tail pocket to the lines ready to thin the bundle to container width, I would thin the bundle by folding the right side over the centre, and then the left side over the right side - this is how I was taught. I think this creates a situation where following the pins being pulled the tug on the bridle can kick that left side fold away initiating a canopy rotation as it leaves the container. I've changed my packing now so the I double fold the sides into but not past the centre, a symmetrical pack maximising the chance of a symmetrical extraction.
To my jump buddies on the night:
I am eternally in your debt, but still pleased you didn't inherit my gear ;p Seriously though, thanks for everything, in part I am here to tell this story because of your skill and composure.