John Bain, a lawyer from
Kansasville,WI, visiting Belize in
October, drove to Placencia, on the
southern coast, hoping to get in a
few good dives. Looking for a dive
operator, he came across a beach
shack belonging to Advanced Divers
and returned the next morning to
book a trip. Six snorkelers and three
other scuba divers joined him: Nancy
Masters, a nurse from Portland,
Oregon; Abigail Brinkman, a medical
student at Indiana University, and
Yutaka Maeda, a Japanese tourist.
Bain discovered that the BCD he’d rented from Advanced
Diving was full of holes, so he had to keep inflating it.
Hungry, thirsty, sunburned and chafed by his wet suit, he
drifted alone for nearly three days. |
Had Bain and the others read the
April 2004 Undercurrent, they would
have seen the Thumbs Down we awarded
Advanced Divers for an earlier
incident that included an engine failure
and swamped boat, and learned
just how unsafe they were. Had
they seen the weather reports, they
would have known that a small craft
advisory was in effect. In an exclusive
interview, Bain told Undercurrent that
Advanced Divers owner Vince Cabral
agreed to take them out, with no
warning about the conditions.
The trip was ill-fated from the
start. Cabral and his dive guide,
Henry “Bee Bee” Tucker, loaded
everyone into a small boat for the
ride to Silk Cay, 20 miles out. A few
minutes from the mainland, Cabral
realized the boat was overloaded and headed back. He switched everyone
into a larger boat, fueled up and
started again. Yet the motor quit
two-thirds of the way to Silk Cay,
restarting only after Cabral fiddled
with it. When they finally reached
the Cay, Cabral went ashore with the
snorkelers, and Tucker motored the
divers toward Gladden Spit. Then the
motor died for the last time.
Bain told Undercurrent, “It was
obvious that Tucker didn’t know
what he was doing,” trying to restart the engine. Tucker ignored Bain’s
request to drop anchor, but after
drifting “a mile or so,” says Bain,
Tucker finally threw out the anchor.
The chain snapped. Tucker raised
the radio antenna to call for help,
but the radio was on the fritz. Bain
worked on the radio while repeatedly
cranking the ignition as Tucker continued
trying to restart the motor.
A Fatal Error: They Left the
Boat
Silk Cay was now more than two
miles away, and getting smaller, says
Bain. Masters, wearing shorts and a
shirt over her swimsuit, told the others
she thought they should swim to
the cay. Brinkman, 28, wearing only
a bikini, was frightened but decided
to go along. Tucker later told Belize authorities and the media that he
had warned the divers against leaving
the vessel, but Bain said, “He never
said a word, and he helped us on
with our dive gear.” The group began
gearing up, without much further
communication.
Once in the water, says Bain, “the
current was stronger than any of us
realized.” The divers were swimming
up current toward the cay while the
boat drifted in the opposite direction.
The divers quickly became separated,
with Maeda drifiting away. Bain tried
unsuccessfully to lead him to the
others, but soon everyone had split
apart.
“We were going at different
paces,” Masters recalled. “Abby was
really scared, so I tried to find her. I
never did. I never saw her or the others
again.”
Bain soon lost sight of both the
cay and the boat, and discovered that
the BCD he’d rented from Advanced
Diving was full of holes, so he had
to keep inflating it. Hungry, thirsty,
sunburned and chafed by his wet
suit, Bain drifted alone for nearly
three days. When he finally emptied
his tank, he mouth-inflated his leaky
BCD, while dodging jellyfish and
wondering if he’d ever be rescued.
After nightfall, he shivered uncontrollably,
wheezing from the salt water
he had ingested. Only thoughts of his
family kept him going. After his second
night in the water, Bain recalls,
“I was becoming resigned to another
night and didn’t know, really, if I
could make it.” Fortunately, sailors in
a catamaran rescued him.
Describing her own experience to the Portland Oregonian, Masters said,
“The waves are huge and they’re
smashing over you and hitting you in
the head.” The nights were particularly
long. “You’re thinking the sun
is going to come up any minute and
it doesn’t. That’s when you realize
you’re stuck.” Masters slept for a few
minutes at a time, but the waves kept
her awake. She started hallucinating,
thinking she saw an island to one
side, a buoy to the other. A couple
of ships passed by without spotting
her. Once, large fish circled her, so
she kicked at them until they finally
swam off. “I couldn’t waste time
thinking about sharks,” she said later.
“If you’re thinking about sharks, how
could you do anything else?”
On the third day, a plane with
a red cross flew overhead. Masters
waved one of her yellow fins, but
the plane kept going. She started to
doubt anyone was looking for her or
the other divers. A 3-foot-long plant
floated by, perhaps something that
had fallen off a ship. Dehydrated,
she broke it open and drank liquid
from the inside. “I didn’t care what
it tasted like,” she said. “I was glad to
get something in my stomach.”
Finally, the plane reappeared
and dropped a red dinghy. But, it
landed down current and floatedaway. Nevertheless, for the first time,
she had hope. Eventually a Belize
Defense Forces boat arrived. Masters
handed up her diving equipment and
climbed aboard, relishing a drink of
water. The BDF also rescued Maeda.
Rescuers got to Abby Brinkman
too late. She had drowned.
Back on shore, Bain learned that
Cabral had swum to another island
and reached a ranger station, where
he arranged to have the snorkelers
returned to Placencia. Tucker drifted
for more than twenty hours, finally
swimming three miles to Northeast
Caye on the Glover’s Reef atoll.
Astonishingly, neither Cabral nor
Tucker reported the divers as missing,
Bain said. Only an anonymous
call to the U.S. embassy from a resort
employee got the search started.
Bain was treated for hypothermia,
dehydration, sunburn and a jellyfish
sting. He flew back to Wisconsin after
being released.
Within days, the Tour Operating
Licensing Committee of the Belize
Tourism Board voted unanimously to
shut down Advanced Diving. Cabral
and Tucker have been permanently
banned from running commercial
dive tours. Officials said the strict
penalties were based on the police
investigation of the October accident and a previous accident when
an Advanced Diving boat capsized,
injuring several tourists. Cabral and
Tucker could face criminal charges
including negligence, manslaughter
and operating without valid operator
and guide licenses.
Tracy Taegar-Panton, Director
of the Belize Tourism Board, has
announced the formation of “a
safety and security task force . . . .to
ensure that we look at the issues
where negligence is not a factor, to
look at the issues of weather conditions
and how it impacts our operations
and what steps should be put in
place.”
But that may not be enough for
John Bain, who insists that the negligence
of Cabral and Tucker led to
the death of Abby Brinkman. “Divers
assume that local operators will look
out for their safety,” he points out.
Attorney Bain has vowed to find out
what sort of diver safety regulations
Belize has in place, and to decide
whether they’re strong enough. If
they do seem strong enough, Bain
wants to know, “why aren’t they better
enforced?” Hopefully, his efforts
will help to prevent future lapses in
safety procedures. “We want to create
as much good as possible out of this
tragedy,” he says.