Monday, June 10th. Third of Exploration. We got hit all day with rain. A tropical storm moved into the Yucatan coast. I'll take a tropical storm anyday over a hurricane. Rain makes things sloppy but it keeps everything cool. This third day went super smooth. Most everybody is getting into the "groove". I hiked out to Basecamp to help with surface support. It's been two weeks since I was last out there. The Basecamp was 1000% improved. Beautiful! Everyone is impressed. The portable compressor is running like a champ. Macco - our full time cook has set up a kitchen that the Waldorf Hotel in NYC would be envious of. Kevin Renton, Pierre Turgeon, Buddy Quattlbaum and the Mayans have really shined. Benches for tanks. Tarps everywhere to protect everything from the rain. Generator system that charges all batteries without a hitch. I was impressed. Buddy has a system for divers entering the water with assignments. Each explorer has a specific task in hand. I studied Rosemary's map of all the lines that have been installed. She announced as of Sunday night we have put in 19,500 feet of line. Monday we added 2500 feet of line with one team - Ed Grossenbacher of Austin, Texas still out. Buddy calls him the "electric Eel". This guy delivers. Ex-student of Jim Bowden. 27 years old and spending the summer in Akumal. Rookie two weeks ago. Now a seasoned pro. Rosemary's map was impressive. We have one huge trunk line going west. It is called "Frontierland". To get there, automatic scooter with two stage bottles. We have four divers specifically being underwater cave sherpas hauling extra stage bottles 2,000 feet in. Paul Heinerth and Jill Rabjohn put in 680 feet with Brian Kukak (I mispelled his named before) added 750 on top of it. Big, gorgeous, beautiful cave passage. Bian's lined pushed the distance past 5,500 feet. We he turned he was ascending up a hill and reached 9 feet in depth, black dirt with lots of catfish swimming around. Our miracle we have been praying for may happen today. A Cenote! We need a Cenote so we can leapfrog ahead. Traditionally, in the past, we have always hit a cenote within 7,000 feet of any direction. We think today will be the day. We have the Mayans ready to make a trail. Had two teams of divers at Kentucky Castle. I supervised as Divemaster. It was their second day for all. My observations of their preparation made me very angry in my head and frustrated. My philosophy is ...... if you travel a long distance, spend a huge chunk of change to fly and haul a huge bunch of gear you should be ready for the task at hand. I felt the concentration level was poor. I did something totally uncharacteristic for me. Grabbing a portable radio, I headed down the trail toward basecamp from Kentucky Castle to report to Buddy. In my frustration of what I observed from the two teams, I vented verbally in language and style that even the US Navy probably could not handle. It was mean and nasty, mostly toward one individual. I lost my temper and "popped off". My closest friends who really know me know I can "pop off" at times. When I returned with sandwiches, Steve Keene met me on the trail and said, "I be careful when you go down there". I replied Why? He said the other portable radio was on. Soon as I heard radio I realized the other radio had been on and they heard everything I said. Stupid me. Immediately went down, confronted the stiuation headon, apologized, explained nothing was personal but the damage had been done. The one individual I slammed ..... you could see was devistated. Anyway, the situation was tense. I allowed myself to get too involved in this project too emotionally. One my personal rules is never take cave diving too serious. It's met to be fun & enjoyable and here I go and turn it into like it was war or something. Totally assine. I now felt like I had reached the lowest level in the cave diving comunity - I became like someone I know in Boca Raton, Florida. A scumbag. Later, I explained to everyone on the team at Macco's Marvels my actions and everyone agreed I screwed up but several said in view of the hard work, sacrifice, all the resources that have been put in place for this limited time - everyone must realize that concentration and doing your best is most important. Several suggested that hopefully the individual will "dust off" his pants and work even harder. That night I apologized to the group in whole. Everything seemed cool. Several people on the team are now beginning to realize this exploration is NO picnic. I think a few who visioned laying line now realize the difficulty with this cave and are now willing to do other roles. In this project, we have various levels of experience which I did on purpose. A project of this nature does not happen too often. Opportunity is a word that we all strive for and this project is allowing many who are involved to have this opportunity. Those who are capable will shine as many have already. Others will hopefully realize their roles , which they are, and we all will work as a TEAM. Things are going great! Today, we hope the cenote we dream for will come true. We are now at 140,000 feet approximate total for DOS JOS. The connection on Saturday by Brian Kukak between Macco's marvels (M1) and Cenote Kentucky Castle has kept us on schedule and we are still a few days ahead of our planned schedule. But, you never know what's going to happen. That's the game of exploration. You never know until you go. Tonight I will post another report. Out of time. Will name all the individuals who have made donations towards this event and DO more commercial time for our sponsors. Appreciate everyone's support. Thank you for the E mail letters. Fantastic! Those who are not behind us, oh well! Be safe. Hope these reports are interesting. Any feedback is welcomed. Maintain. STEVE GERRARD
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