Monday, Presidents Day, 2008, was the day I have feared for nearly 40
years.
The day and the incident came minutes after 8 AM. I as an aquatic
professional and as a facility manager have dedicated my life to
preventing aquatic injuries and death. As I tell everyone, I know I
can't prevent a death in my swimming pools but if and when it does
happens, I don't not want to be falsely accused of a drowning. Sadly,
we had a pool death but it fortunately it wasn't a drowning.
Michael Rothkopf, a celebrated 68 year old business professor swam a
mile for time in our shallow water lap pool on a daily basis. Monday
morning was no different.
But as Michael left the pool wall under my
office window and began swimming from 3.5 feet of water to the five foot
end of the pool, he stood up. To stand up in a shallow pool while
swimming a lap is typically no big deal, but somehow lifeguard Kara
Mason thought this was strange. As she continued to walk towards
Michael she kept watching him closely. Our lifeguards mostly walk
rather than sit.
As soon as he stood up he then laid back, face up in
the water and appeared to be relaxing. Other witnesses also described
Michael as looking relaxed. But then he turned over and placed his face
in the water and exhaled bubbles. Kara asked a swimmer in the next lane
to tap his shoulder to see if he was OK and quickly learned that he was
not. She entered the water with her rescue tube, performed a passive
victim rear approach and brought him to the side of the pool. She then
screamed "HELP!"
It is just amazing how many people, precautions and much equipment we
had in place to handle these types of emergencies. When Kara yelled
"HELP" Pool Operator Matt Rothrock, hit a "panic button" we installed
pool-side not only to hasten the 9-1-1 response but to activate a loud
alarm throughout the multi-pool facility.
Lifeguard instructor and
graduate student Mark Christiansen heard Kara yell help from his office
on the third floor. As he raced down the stairs to pool he made sure to
yell for me. I was on my way out the door because of the loud alarm.
On his way, Mark grabbed the AED and the 02 and bag valve mask.
Lifeguard Brandon Heide was rotating in the pools and was actually going
to replace Kara observed the scenario and started preparing the AED.
Megan Warley cleared her pool, the deep water competition pool and
grabbed the 02 and bag valve mask. I jumped into the pool with my
clothes on and assisted Kara, who clearly stated "I have no breathing or
heart beat."
We quickly placed Michael on the backboard and slid him out of the pool. As I dried off Michael with a towel
lifeguards and equipment were put into place. Mark Christinasen cooly,
calmly and loudly coordinated everyone's efforts and it was so well
choreographed it seemed to me to be like a safety demonstration.
I honestly don't know if a E.R. staff would have responded as efficiently.
Mark counted out his thirty compressions while Meghan squeezed in two
breaths. The AED called for "NO SHOCK" twice prior to para-medics
coming and once more before they placed Michael in the ambulance.
Amazingly, Michael had no water in his nose, mouth, or airway, nor was
there any vomitus. Kara responded so quickly that she did not allow any
water to invade Michaels airways.
Although Michael was already turning blue in the water, in seconds the
lifeguards had his color back on the pool deck. Michael displayed two
to three agonal breaths as we prepared to resuscitate him but we
continued to work on him. We did notice a paced-maker under his skin on
his left clavicle.
As soon as the paramedics left with Michael we had counselors come to
the Natatorium and provide emotional support to my lifeguards. I did
not take the time to consider counseling because I thought I was
handling the situation quite well. Driving home after work, I broke
down behind the wheel of my care and caused a three car accident. The
breakdown was more of joy rather than sadness because my staff responded
so quickly and professionally.
I travel a lot to preach water safety and as I try to get back now to
Penn State from Kansas City in a snow storm I'm haunted by a myriad of
negative thoughts:
The lifeguards reviewed their resuscitation skills late Sunday night
just prior to Michaels death early Monday morning. What if we did not
have the in-service or the lifeguards did not show???
What if Kara did not see or ignored Michael "relaxing"?
What if Mark Christiansen was not there or did not hear Kara scream?
What if I was not there?
What if Michael chose to swim in one of our two deep water pools rather
than our shallow water pool? Would he have sunk to the bottom before
Kara noticed?
What if we were dealing with a 9-1-1 phone without the alarm system
rather than a quick and simple button that goes directly to 9-1-1?
The Coroner quickly ruled Michaels death as a massive, sudden heart
attack but my questions continue to surface. Although my lifeguard were
better than good, they were great, will they do as well the next time?
Will lightning strike twice? Part of me feels immense relief, the other
experiences fear and doubt.
The McCoy Natatoirum staff will meet again this week to discuss and
review what went right and what could have gone wrong. That's all we
can do...