| SOURCE DU DIABLE 1996(Published on the Congress Acts UIS in Switzerland)
I never heard about the “Source du Diable”. One day, Jean Louis Camus, a French friend of mine, phoned me making me curious about this cave. He already explored it until an important depth, so he sent me a fax with the topography. There is also the outline of two cave divers: himself and the other one is myself. The maximum depth reached until that moment is –87m and this exploration needs a precise preparation of equipment, gases, decompression, and so on. My experience until that moment was quite good: I started to dive in lakes when I was just 16, then, growing up, I was a member of a special detachment of the army as diver, passing physical and psychological tests. For a fortunate combination of events I met J. Jacques Bolanz and the universe of the underwater speleology roused to my horizon. Proud of my experiences I thought that my path would have been short and easy, to imitate soon my new friend. I assisted him during his dive in the Gorgazzo Cave that he explored beyond the depth of –100m using mixed gases and I thought that in a short time he would have passed me his secret calculations for deep diving in caves. I was wrong: I had to earn this new world, following the leader (I thought about him in this way), helping him, watching him, speaking to him, and trying to be satisfied of easy depth. I earned my deepest metres thinking and meditating on the new places where I dived, different for morphology and environmental conditions. Some time I committed serious errors and I must thank God for having solved the bad situations. No matter what the error is, the silliest, or the one that leaves you untouched just because it is not your time, it must be considered to avoid too much trust in our own physical, psychic and cognitive abilities, and to put again everything in discussion. Like this I got a great respect for the places where I moved, especially when, without preparation, I overtook their borders, and also I got a critical eye about my experiences, improving my sense of comfort and relaxation dive by dive. The “Source du Diable” is located in France, in the Vercor zone. The water flow is almost the same during all the year, except in rare cases where the non stop rain makes the current too strong for a dive. Robert Jean and Guy Sevenier were the first explorers of this source; in 1968 they could enter for 330m, reaching the depth of -50m, then Fredo Poggia in 1976 and Jean Louis Camus in 1994, went on with the exploration. The maximum depth reached was –87m, and the distance from the entry about 500m. From the point where we leave the car we have to walk down for about hundred meters to reach the entry of the cave, blocked by the usual, at least for cave divers, unpleasant gate. The water coming out from the grill of the gate, runs for other 5m, then falls for 20m in the river down there. I will start my first exploration on the 1st May 1996, J. Louis Camus reassures me about the weather forecast. In my country, the non stop rain had inflated all the sources so it was not possible to perform important dives. Following J. Louis Camus indications I reach Choranche in the Vercors, then I go to the cave, where we have to meet. At the end of an uneven road I found the path bringing to the entry of the cave. Considering I do not know the place and I do not find anybody, I decide make a U turn and look for the right place somewhere else. My 4 wheel is loaded with all the equipment, so I can see behind only from the external small mirrors. I go out through the car window to watch behind, thinking the friend with me is going to do the same. I start to go back, but after 5m, near a turn, I get out with two wheels from the roadway and my car slips completely out for the half of it. My friend Valerio, who did not tell me about the danger, jumps out of the car as quickly as he can from my side, the only side looking safe. Then I start to walk down the road looking for someone to help and a storm starts to blow. I have to say, this trip is starting in a great way! After few minutes I finally meet J. Louis Camus with Marc Cotin, Jean-Claude Pinna and Daniel Andres: Jean-Claude is driving a 4 wheel with a winch. Great! We can now go back to my car, download the 1000kg weigh equipment, and recover it. We start to carry some material and some tanks down the path to the source, for about 100m, but it is slippery for the rain. In the evening we study the details for tomorrow dive, we speak about what kind of equipment it is better to use. J. Louis Camus says that there are no narrow passages in the galleries, but it is better to use two 20 l tanks on the shoulders and not three. Considering J. Louis Camus used four 20 l tanks, I decide to dive with three 20l bottles, two on my shoulders with a 20% of He, and the other on my side, with air. Using a 15l tank with nitrox I will reach the depth of –40m, then, breathing air I will go to –60m where I will leave the tank in a safe place, a kind of window, going ahead with the other two bottles. During the night there is an amazing storm, but in the morning it is sunny. When we reach the source we realize the water level grew up for a few cm: J. Louis Camus, knowing the cave very well, says that everything is all right and we will have a great dive. Preparing the equipment I wonder if diving today it is the right thing to do: I will have to do about 3 hours of decompression, and nobody knows how long it takes from the rain to the flood. I take my time, chatting, looking around and preparing my equipment while some friends are carrying the tanks that I want to use in the siphon 100m far away from the entry. The other guys are taking for me the O2 bottles for the decompression in the point I have indicated and for the deepest stops I am going to use nitrox 40. It is about 11:30am when I reach the first siphon, wear the tanks and start my dive: it is 10m long. I overtake it and then I walk with everything on for about 30m to the second siphon. Some friends are waiting for me over there just to help me. It is possible to by-pass the first siphon walking into a dry room, but it is easier to carry all the equipment in the water. I ask them if all the tanks are placed where I said and when they answer “yes” I finish wearing everything and I start my dive. The current is strong and it is not so easy to swim with four tanks on. I can recognize only the main places of this cave; when my friends described this source I could just image it, but now, looking at it, I realize reality is better than fantasy: magic forms, white rocks, transparent water with amazing reflexes. When I reach the –40m I leave the first bottle and try to go on faster. I enter in a big rocky canyon and I realise it would not be good to use three 20l tanks on the shoulders because of the dimensions of some passages. At –60m I have a problem when the tank I am using as relè gets entangled in the yarn; while I am trying to rid it the visibility becomes suddenly bad because of the clay falling down from the ceiling. When I have solved this problem I decide to leave the bottle over there. I carry on with two tanks only, and after 30m I reach the zone J. Louis Camus described as good for leaving the relè. From here I quickly reach the forced gallery going on for hundred meters keeping the depth of –84m, and then reaching the end of the last exploration, about 500m far away from the entry. I stop at –87m, I have enough gas to go on, but I prefer to stop there and just have a look to the continuation looking at the gallery that goes down vertical. I did not plan to go over there! During the way I wrote a table with the distance times to calculate the decompression during the explorative dive. It took 28’ for the way forward. I start to go back, the visibility until the exit is really bad because of the bubbles hitting the ceiling and making the clay falling down. I need 16’ to reach the depth of –40m. Considering I used a giclette, I make the decompression with the Aladin changing the times during the deep stops. During the deco I wonder if a current increase would be possible to occur or maybe a flood so I study the place where I am, looking for a shelter protecting me from the stream. I am very happy about this first dive and I can not wait to go out and prepare the tanks for the exploration. I go out after 206’, I look around but nobody is there. I reach the exit and my friends are over there; the sun is shining but my plans are cancelled when J. L. Camus tells me that when I was swimming inside the mountain, outside a storm blew so strongly that it would be dangerous to try another dive in the next days. Sadly we load the cars with all the equipment and we go back to Italy. In the next three months my weekends are busy because I have to go on with other explorations. The weather is rainy in Italy and the sources are flooded, so my mind returns to Le Diable. Why not to try again? I call Zdenek, J. Jacques and Bigiar; Bigiar calls Camus and Marc Cottin. Now we can plan a return to Le Diable. In the Vercors the weather is really good, the low water of the source guarantees a weak current, meaning an easier advancement. We will carry a lot of tanks, about 30, we have 20l, 15l and 12l bottles. If it is possible I would like to make two explorations, so I need the equipment for all the situations. During the first day we carry all the tanks to the second siphon, while J. Jacques takes the O2 tanks to the different depths. The day after, while Zdenek and Bigear are carrying other bottles inside the siphon, J. Jacques takes an emergency relè at –67m. The third day, when everything is ready for the first exploration, J. L. Camus and Marc Cottin join us. This is the plan: I am going to use a 12l relè with nitrox until –40m, where there is another 20l tank with air; from here I will have four 20l bottles on. At –55 I will leave the air tank and go on with a bottle loaded with He 20%, then I will leave it at –70m. I still have to use the two tanks on my shoulders: first the one with He 30% to reach the end of the last exploration, then I will go on with my yarn breathing from the last tank with He 50%. The gallery is elliptic, it is large 5m and 1,5m high. When I am going down, with the fins on the top and the head down I hit the ceiling with my helmet and I have suddenly water in my mask. I can not see a thing, the water is really cold, about 8° and makes me blind. I have to stop pushing down the feet to the bottom. Finally I turn up the head in the direction of the exit, so I can empty the mask. An unexpected and unpleasant difficulty happened, but it is the risk of the job. I check the manometers and see that I can continue, so after an instant of hesitation I continue the descent. Then, it looks like the gallery goes on horizontal, but probably I am only imagining it because I realize that I am going down to –115m where I decide to stop my exploration. I leave there my reel, I have used 60m of new yarn, and I start to go back. The decompression time passes in a nice way with my friends coming to meet me and to take away the tanks that I will not use anymore. They make the time that I have to spend there much nicer. I go out after 5h 40’. Analysing my report we decide together the depth, the distance and so on for the next exploration. Camus takes the 20l tanks I prepared to –70m (in this kind of dives you can not trust the others), I will use it as relè. I repair the helmet giving to it a right form, considering I do not want to have the same problem again. The fifth day, in the eve, all the decompression and emergency tanks are ready in the water. They are 12: the two 20l bottles to use to get to –70m are placed at –40m, where I will leave the first relè, and the other two, for my shoulders, are ready in front of the siphon. The following day, when I wake up I think about the things to do during the dive, and during breakfast, eating bread with butter and sugar, I repeat with J. Jacques all the necessary things to do during my decompression. At the entry I check that everything is all right and where I want, I do not want to make silly mistakes. I say goodbye looking at the blue sky and I go to the dark, to the siphon. During the last moments before I go, I make the last checks; everything is ok so I say goodbye to my friends weaving and I start to breath under the water. Going down I watch the time passing, the manometers and so on. I have time to think the reason why I am undertaking a second exploration, why I am trying to know more about this cave but before having the answer I get where I have to change tank. My mind is now concentrated on the things to do. The gas mix with He I put in my dry suit makes me shivering, and reminds me the warm dives in the tropical caves of Yucatan. I get to another point to change the bottle. Swimming the last part of the gallery and breathing from a 50% He relè, I see in front of me the forms of the forced gallery (1,5m X 1,5m) that will get me to –87m. I look at my watch and I see that I started the dive 25 minutes ago so I have still 10’ to spend without increasing too much the deco time. I leave the relè at –87m and I start to use the bottles on my shoulders. Starting with the one with 65% He I go down carefully to –115m, my last record. I find over there my reel, I grab it and when I finish 1/3 of the gas in the tank, I start to use the second one with 70% He. I have a great respect for this untouched place when I swim into it. Every doubt I had of carrying on with the exploration disappears, I feel the taste of the conquest of a new place, I am ravished by the challenge, but now I have no time to think about it. I look at the manometers: I am going to finish the gas for the progression, now I am in a horizontal gallery getting bigger then the well, it is 2-2,5m high and 5m large and it is long about 20m with a small passage at –137m. When I tie the line on the rock that I have chosen as end of my dive I am at –135m but I can see that the gallery goes down a few metres in front of me. I used 8 of the 10’, but the gas is finished, I have laid down 60m of new yarn. Going out I can study the morphology of the well, so I can see a gallery that probably reaches the one where I am diving a few metres above it. I get the relè and the decompression tables at –87m, I will have to start the deco at –65m, and the total time of decompression is 435’. I look at the well for the last time: I know that in that moment my exploration is over, I turn around and start the return. Before a dive, at the moment of going, the concentration is at its maximum and the attention is on the things to do and on the new and unknown place that soon will be discovered. During the return things are different: the not listened doubt now wants to be heard. Going out, far away from the exit, but on a lined path, the attention is high, but there is also a corner of the mind to reflect about self abilities. The trust on self psychological resistance and ability is known, but unfortunately during deep dives with irregular depth and distances the biggest problem and most uncertain is the calculation of deco times. During the dives with a complex morphology we always subject our body to a continuous experiment on saturation and desaturation. In addition to this, when we use mixes of gas, everything gets complicated. Going on I have time to wonder if the deco that I have planned is safe and correct: my dive is classified as “recreational” and I have no professional habitats. The tables that I am using are calculated as square dives, I have changed them considering my knowledge and doctors and other important people opinion. I am doing experiments over the sperimental. When I am under the water waiting to go out, I think about this, knowing that only when my head will be out of the water, and maybe later, I will solve this problem. Because of the long deco times and being the visibility less then 1m, I take all the relè and the emergency tanks that are in the deep part of the cave, three 20l, two 15l and a 12l bottles. At –30 I find an argon tank I can use in my dry suit to be warmer, and at the same depth my friends come to visit me and take the tanks that I will not use anymore; everything is going fine. When I get out of the water it is dark outside, I find other friends acting with the time that does not have to be counted, with the air that it is possible to breathe only in deepest points. [Novità]
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