A little off topic but around thirty or so years ago my best bud’ and I were fishing off the coast of Loreto Baja. We were a few miles offshore in a 20’ panga in mid July and it was ripping hot and we had topped off in Dorado so my buddy Bob yells to me, “Yo Greg I’m going for a swim, “ and he dove into the dark blue Cortez and I followed suit. Our Pangero just about had a coronary yelling at us to get back in the boat and he was dead *** serious. He kept yelling “Calamar grande!” over and over. We climbed aboard and he was very upset with us…all he said was, “We go in now.’ At the time my command of the Spanish language was very limited so when we beached I asked one of the guys that was going to fillet our Dorado what the big deal was and he just shook his head as if to say, “Dumb Gringos”…loosely translated to his language “Estupido Culo”. As it turns out the channel separating Loreto and Isla Carmen is a known area for the Humboldt squid which are serious predators. I did a little research on the critter when I got home and never went for an offshore swim in the Cortez again.
There is something about descending into the blue that just doesn’t seem right. Many years back I remember giving Harvey Barlow, a retired submariner E8 MCET and past member of the TDR a little flac. Man gets in steel tube secures hatch floods the tanks and down he goes…no thanks. I think his response was something akin to the opposite of man getting into tube and climbs to 30,000.
