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Real Life Story: Chris Powell

I'm 6-03, 205 pounds and a good swimmer. I was out this weekend my family in San Diego, CA, at Ocean Beach. I spent about 2 hours, exhausting myself body surfing, and had just got out of the water. At this point, my 14 year old son and 12 year old daughter decided it was time to wade in by themselves. Being the concerned parent (it is the ocean) I noticed they were in about waist deep. My daughter has been a non-stop harbinger of doom talking about her fear of the “undertow” but we had friends who really know the ocean and went out with her earlier that afternoon. They basically reassured her that there was no “undertow” in this area, and spent some time with her out in the ocean helping her feel at ease.

They had left about 30 minutes prior to this, and we were going to catch up to them about a half hour later. So… There I was in waist deep water with my daughter on my back, good size waves coming in, having fun, when I saw my son off to my right about 20 or so feet mouthing “help.” I got a bit angry and told him to knock it off, because he didn't look panicked or really seem to be in any trouble. He actually looked to be in a bit of calm ocean, with no major waves. He said help louder so of course I made like a bat out of you know where, to get to him. I told my daughter to “swim to the shore” (thinking she was plenty close enough to get there).

There were two other men out in our general vicinity, but they weren't really clued in to anything wrong. There were lifeguards on the beach, and now I recall they came out quite a few times to push everyone to the right or to the left earlier. When I got to my son, I felt something like a strong current pushing us toward the ocean. I haven't really experienced anything like that before, and I could still put my feet down. Still, the pull was strong around my feet and I couldn't move forward, but was being slowly pushed back. I yelled at my son to swim on top of the water (not knowing the current is actually on top too), but we weren't really going anywhere fast and I was feeling really tired. I had a real fear at that point and yelled for help and waved my arm. My other arm was clutching my son's arm pretty hard.

My son stayed pretty calm, but was really scared. I held onto him and tried to swim and ended up just treading water. Its hard to say for sure if we were moving out or just staying in one place, but I couldn't fight the current and wasn't sure what was going to happen next. It's weird. There were plenty of people in the water to our right about 50 yards, and everyone was having a great time riding waves, while we were getting tired in the current being slowly pushed out to sea. I've never experienced anything like that. It's called a rip current, and now I know because I followed the links on this page to the sites that educated me. Anyway, 2 hours of body surfing wore me out, and I felt the fatigue in my arms big time. Two encouraging and thankful things occurred at this point.

1. A large, tattooed, muscular guy swam the current to us, and knew what to do. I basically pushed my son toward him and told him to take him, and tried to swim in seeing him moving with my son. Yet, I was unable to make any headway so we all linked arms and the three of us walked SIDEWAYS together out of the current, then once out we moved back to the shore and it was pretty easy. We met a life guard in the shallow, who had finally clued in to the problem, but honestly I believe we could have drowned as I was so tired, and ending up several hundred feet off shore would have really panicked us both.

Needless to say, I'm still very shaken up about it, and feel like I nearly lost my son. What I didn't know is my daughter panicked and nearly drowned, but the man who helped rescue us had a friend who literally lifted her up and walked her out of the ocean. My wife had just laid back to go to sleep when I went out with the kids- so she missed all the excitement.

We're not going back to the ocean for a long time, and I don't think my son or daughter will ever go beyond ankle depth again. The point of sharing this with you, is really two-fold.

First, we rejoice in God's care for us all. It could have been very tragic, and it was humbling and frightening for me personally. Thankfully our “hero” knew what to do, and stayed calm, and linking arms walking out saved us.

Second, educate yourself. The material says that 100 people drown a year in rip currents and 80% of lifeguard rescue occur because of rip currents. Educate yourself, for the sake of you and your children.

I guess Ocean beach is known for rip tides, because it's a long shore, between a pier and a jetty, and this leads to stronger currents. I encourage you to go to the links and know how to ESCAPE. Even with that knowledge, the current could be so strong you have to ride it out to the deep floating. That's scary too. I guess surfers like the rip current because they can ride their boards out on it to get beyond the breakers, but we swimmers like to be near the shore. Please be careful and even teenage strong swimmers, and 40 year old experienced swimmers, could drown in a rip current if unaware how to escape.

Real Life Story: Michael Johnson

August 23, 1998, 24-year-old Michael Johnson drowned while swimming at Rehoboth Beach , DE . Michael was an active member of Boy Scout Troop 495, based at Lutheran Church of St. Andrew. Michael earned his Eagle Scout three weeks before he drowned.

After graduating from Einstein High School in 1992, he volunteered as a White House intern. He and his father loved to travel. Michael loved the beach. The weekend Michael drowned, the Johnson's were on a beach camping trip at Rehoboth Beach, DE. Rip currents developed suddenly placing several people in peril. Michael was swept away. His body washed ashore two and a half blocks from where he disappeared.

In honor of their son's memory and to help prevent what happen to their son from happening to others, Carl and Susan Johnson work closely with the Boy Scouts and the Dewey Beach Patrol educating the Scouts in water safety and rescue techniques.

Real Life Story: Kathryn T. Graham

I was at Wrightsville Beach, NC, 7 years ago (I think) and a hurricane was blowing up the coast. It was the day before they evacuated the beach because Cape Fear was in the path of a hurricane eye. The seas were higher than normal, but still very swimmable. I grew up swimming in the ocean and am very comfortable in it. I know about rip currents and fortunately, had learned what to do if I ever got caught. One of my favorite past times in the ocean is diving under breakers and floating over swells. 

That afternoon, I dove under a wave as I have done countless times, but when I surfaced and looked back over my shoulder, I was way out from the shore. I knew immediately what had happened. I tried swimming parallel to the shore, but was still in a very strong current and began to tire quickly.

Then a wave broke over my head, and I felt the panic rising. I know that panic is one's worst enemy in the water, so I floated and treaded water for a few minutes to catch my breath and relax. I could see my family on the shore trying to spot me in the water, but the swells were too big for them to see me waving. Once when I looked out to sea to keep an eye on the swells so I wouldn't be caught unawares again, I realized that just a little further out, there were surfers.

Suddenly the light bulb went off in my head. Instead of trying to make it back to shore on my own, I turned and swam further out to where they were. I told them what had happened and asked if one of them would allow me to accompany him into shore using his board as a boogie board for both of us. Of course, one of them agreed.

It took both of us to get far enough away from the current so we could paddle back into shore. I feel very fortunate that I recognized what had happened, knew not to panic, and was able to find a solution.

Every kid who swims in the ocean should be taught this so you will have an endless supply of Real Life Story, not a list of death statistics. As for myself, I still love the ocean and swim in it every chance I get.

Real Life Story: Cecilia Lascody Aedo

Hi. My name is Cecilia Lascody Aedo and this is my story of being caught in a rip current. It was a beautiful Sunday morning in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil. After shopping at the Ipanema art festival, I went to the beach with my sister Cory and uncle Alex. We were sunning ourselves about noontime and I went to the water to refresh myself.

I was going back to my spot on the beach but my sister decided to jump in the water and she asked me to stay with her. We jumped in the water together, diving under the first wave. It wasn't big at all, but soon after that I couldn't touch bottom. In a matter of seconds I could see my sister near shore but I realized that I was being pulled further away. I stayed very calm and thought "okay, something is wrong but I know how to swim so I can't panic." I tried to float so I wouldn't get tired but the distance between me and the shore was scary.

I never screamed for help, but my sister started screaming for me! I could see uncle Alex getting up and going to get my sister from the water, both looking at me very worried. I tried to swim toward the beach but it was hopeless, I didn't advance at all. Two guys playing beach tennis realized I was trapped in a current, jumped in the water immediately and swam to me. They grabbed my arms and got me back to shore. I was very shaky when we got there, we all were. Thanks to those guys I'm here today.

The next day, we took a tour to the tropical islands and the bus picked us up from Ipanema Beach. The guide explained that in the local native language, Ipanema means "place of bad luck." Many of the Indians that went there to fish, drowned because of the "undercurrents." It was truly amazing how I got pulled such a distance in so little time. Thank God I'm here to tell this story!

This incident occurred many years before I met my husband. Shortly after we were married he began a study of rip currents in east central Florida, not knowing anything about my brush with a rip current in Brazil years earlier!

Real Life Story: Bill Proenza

Hi. My name is Bill Proenza and I am the Director for the Southern Region of the National Weather Service. My experience with rip currents is first hand. At the age of 11, I was swimming off the Florida Coast, near Key Biscayne, and found myself carried into deep water. I tried to swim toward shore but to no avail. After being pulled under the water once, I called for help. Fortunately, an experienced swimmer pulled me to safety. Following this event, I took lessons through the Red Cross swimming program. While the program helped me improve my swimming ability, it did not offer much insight on handling what we called "undertows" (rip currents). Nevertheless, the training did pay off two years later, when I had the chance to save a man who was trapped in a rip current, again off Florida's east coast. I noticed him struggling in the water and crying out for help. I swam behind him and managed to push him at an angle toward the shore. He told me he couldn't swim but found himself drawn into deeper and deeper water. It is my hope that you take these safety rules and the dangers of rip currents to heart. If you do so, your trips to the coast should be pleasant, enjoyable and safe for you, your family and friends.

Real Life Story: Toni Quinn

It was early fall of 2002 and my husband and I were down for a weekend at Gulfshores Alabama with my sister and her boyfriend. It was our first afternoon there and I had seen how bad the tides were and decided not to go in the water; however my sister had another idea when she arrived. Without a care in the world and no regard to the wave action, she plunges in and took her boyfriend with her. Upon my realization she was in the water, I got to the beach in time to see her floating out and her boyfriend trying to make it to shore. I jumped in to swim out to my sister and before long, I felt the rip tide. There was no bottom left to the sea floor.

I had been in about 4 1/2 feet of water when this happened. I tried in vain to reach for my sister, who was struggling to swim towards the beach. I myself was stuck and could not swim inward. My husband pulled me from the tide and upon getting to shore, I ran for more help. It took 4 very strong young men to pull my sister in. I have never experienced something so terrifying in my life and even though I knew to swim sideways and out of the trap, my fear of drowning and of my sister drowning displaced all knowledge. I believe my sister has a healthy respect now for the water and as for me, I have never been back in. Just for the record, we are both in our early 40's and both know how to swim. This can happen to anyone and your best chance of survival is to be aware of the dangers present!

Real Life Story: Paul Mire

My wife and I were caught in a rip current in September 2000. While living in Brazil
on a work assignment with my company, a large group of friends and my wife and I decided to getaway to an isolated beach resort along the coast of Bahia. For the most of the morning we were content laying out on the beach and watching the others trying to surf and play in the ocean. We did notice that the surf was particularly rough, and that the surfers could never quite swim out past the breakers; however, as the sun kept beating down on us, we decided to try to go out and cool ourselves in the surf.

While standing in just more than knee deep water, it seems we were suddenly pulled into a quick moving rip current. From one step to just the next, we could no longer touch the ground and were quickly getting pulled out into the 3-5 foot high violent waves of the incoming tide. Our attempts to swim directly back to the shore seemed to be a waste of energy as we continued to be pulled further away from the shore. After realizing we were being swept away, my wife's immediate reaction was to clutch onto me for safety. Realizing how dangerous this was, I reassured her not to panic and to tread water. In a previous experience while fishing in the U.S. I was caught in a current and learned that you should try to swim at an angle to the shore to escape the current.

We attempted to swim parallel to the beach to get out of the current, but the repeated waves and strength of the current still kept us from getting anywhere. Eventually all we could manage to do was tread water, hope for a breath of air between the waves which would crash and tumble us around below the surface, and scream for help at the top of our lungs when we surfaced. We managed to stay afloat, but with each passing moment we thought it might be our last. After what I would estimate would be near 15 minutes struggling to stay afloat and near the point of unconsciousness, I finally felt my foot drag the bottom. Right at that moment there was a rush of our friends who had finally noticed us and came running out to pull us back to safety on the beach. I guess what happened is that we stayed afloat long enough to reach the end of the rip current. Then we essentially became like driftwood and were washed back to the beach. The only answer that my wife and I have is that it is a miracle by the grace of God that we survived and we are thankful and blessed to be alive.

There were some immediate and even delayed consequences to the incident. Being near unconscious, I was immediately rushed to a nearby medical clinic and was treated with an IV to help stabilize my fluids. Also, a few nights after the incident my wife was unable to sleep. She could not lay down or stand up without severe chest pains. The hospital results indicated that she suffered a respiratory infection most likely caused by bacteria in the water that was swallowed during our incident.