A few nights ago, here on my boat, I'm having a few beers with a visiting jumper and talking about the BASE Fatality List. (It was windy). I'm pleased to hear he re-reads the list now and again and considers it part of his review on emergency procedures. I asked if he found it a bit depressing to look at more than once, and he laughed and said, "Its more frightening than depressing, and maybe because I dont know anyone thats on there. I actually tried, he said, to memorize them all figuring each was a little lesson on how not to kill yourself. But then one time Im climbing a tower and got scared when I couldnt remember what happened to number 37!

No, Im kidding, he finally says, but every time I look at it, it makes me think and thats alright.

We drank a few more green bottles and he asked me if there is a list like that for skydivers.

Now THAT would be depressing. I said, I cant imagine what that number is.

So out comes the calculator (it was very windy) and I figure when I made my first skydive its the beginning of a big fatality spike with forty one in 1975. The next six years are horrible with 55, 50, 48, 55, 47 and 56 respectively. Before that it averaged around 30 and after its been averaging about 40 fatalities a year. The next Q is how far back does skydiving go. I know Hemet, California is a commercial DZ in 1958 but we didnt get into doing millions of sport jumps a year until the early sixties. So I figured 35 fatalities per year for 46 years.

Sixteen hundred and ten . . .

Thats enough frigging math for tonight.

Nick DG
BASE 194
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