Published on September 2nd, 2010 | by Mar2
Lost II (too)
So, it seems I touched on a nerve, or something twitchy, when I posted here last month about the scary hinterland that is the post A License Land of the Lost.
A lot of you have thoughts about this but are too wussy to post an actual comment, so instead I’ve had the following conversation with like ten different jumpers I know IRL.
Experienced Jumper: “So, Mar, I read your article. Interesting stuff.”
Me: “Yeah? What did you think?”
EJ: “Almost all jumpers go through this. You are not unique. Get tough. Jump with as experienced of people as you can find. This is the way you will improve.”
Me: “So, I need to be less Type A and just try to get on more jumps with anyone I can?”
EJ: “Yep. That’s exactly it.”
I also had the following conversation with all my newbie, sub-100 friends:
Newbie Jumper: “So, Mar, I read your blog. Interesting stuff.”
Me: “Yeah? What did you think?”
NJ: “I totally feel the same way. But don’t worry. We are still learning and we’re having fun, right?”
Me: “Totally. Yup, fun fun fun. Just wish I could jump with more people and learn faster.”
NJ: “Well, I’ll jump with you anytime!”
Cut to the next day, a cloudless sky and an open load.
Me: “Hey! Awesome day to jump! Who wants to jump with me?:
EJ1: “I’ve gotta jump with my four way team.”
NJ1: “I’m outta money. Sorry.”
EJ2: “I’m gonna fly video and get paid. And after that I have an AFF student.”
NJ2: “I’m working on my packing skills today.”
EJ3: “I don’t feel like packing my rig right now. Maybe later?”
NJ3: “I’m already doing a jump with the adorable new blond girl who just got off student status.”
EJ4: “How about you pay for a coach slot for me? No? Bite me.”
Me: “Seriously?” (sad face) “I guess I’ll do a high hop n pop….”
Okay. I may have exaggerated the overall response but seriously…two trips to the DZ now have garnered me very little enthusiasm for jumping with the new kid (me). Although, I did horn in on a six way belly and managed to hold my slot and not feel like the greenest of greenhorns. Which was fun.
I don’t say this to make anyone feel bad/guilty. It is no one’s job to jump with me or mentor me or somehow make this skydiving thing easy. Let’s face it: it’s not easy.
Learning to freefall is not easy.
Learning to freefly is not easy (from what tiny bit I’ve done.)
Paying for jumps is not easy.
Saving for a rig is nigh to impossible.
Saving for tunnel time: are you kidding?
Learning how to get on groups and find mentors – even for someone extremely sociable like me – it’s tough.
I go out with a group of skydivers most Wednesday night for pizza and beers. They say I am pretty connected but I know I am still a rookie all the time when I spend time with this crew. I don’t know half of what people are talking about as they throw around initials and names of groups which always seem to start with the word Dirty.
I don’t even the answer to basic questions like this:
Pizza Cool Guy: “Hey Mar, what canopy are you flying now?”
Me: (proudly) “I downsized! I’m using a new one, the 170, and it’s going pretty well.”
PCG: “The 170 what?”
Me: (Blushing) “Uhhh. The red and orange and blue one. You know, the 170?”
PCG: “No, I mean what model?”
Me: “Yeah. Uh. It starts with an S?” (hanging head in shame)
PCG: (Shaking head disparagingly) “You should prolly figure that out.”
Me: “Yeah. I know.”
It’s like saying I drive a silver minivan, right? Sigh. So pathetic.
For some reason I cannot just memorize all these names and brands of canopies. They are just names. They all sound the same.
And yet everyone else looks into the sky and goes, “Hey! Look at Skygod’s new Spectron 2 Pulsar! What a beauty! It has 11 and a half cells. Totally state of the art! “
Then someone else says: “I really prefer my ZLoft Velociraptor. The nose cone has ferber fiber. It’s so awesome!”
Then the naysayer has to jump in, “The ferber fiber is crap! I saw a study which clearly shows that the naperfiber in the Qw211 is much better for durability and speed!”
And then four other people, two of which who have less jumps than me, start going on and on about the ring systems and closures on each kind of container and how everybody knows that the Outback Skysword has notoriously hard openings, but a superior glide ratio so it’s totally worth it.
And I stand there, illiterate and pitiful. Wishing a ninja would come sweep me off my feet and teach me how to skydive.
Cuz it would be awesome to be a ninja skydiver. If I was a ninja, then nobody would even know if I screwed up. And I’d look like that. Totally.
Or, it would also be cool to be a zombie skydiver because I wouldn’t need to buy an AAD.
You know, cuz zombies are already dead.
I might need more sleep.
Okay. That’s enough whining for this week.
Who wants to help me choose a canopy? Or a Halloween costume?