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On the morning
of Tuesday, October 9, 2001 the AP Wire began reporting
that a boat carrying scuba divers from Virginia had capsized in Belize,
with probable loss of life. News services claimed that at least eight
divers had died as a result of the accident involving the Peter Hughes
liveaboard yacht, M/V Wave Dancer, a tragedy presumably caused by
Hurricane Iris.
An emergency meeting of the RDC Board of
Directors was called for 3:00 pm that afternoon. Ironically, most of
the Club's officers had been lost in Belize. Friends of the victims
filled in for them, in their absence.
The meeting was held in an office building in downtown Richmond. Jenny
Chappell, RDC Membership Chairperson, reported that she had
been notified of the capsizing by a representative of Peter Hughes
at 2:00 am. She spent the rest of the night phoning
the Emergency Contacts listed on the Club members' trip waivers to let
them know
there had been an accident. Family members were asked to attend the
Dive Club meeting that night to receive more information on the status
of their loved ones.
One of the chief concerns of the acting Board was for club members who
were not from the Richmond area; Jimmy Topping from Plymouth, North
Carolina and Ray Mars from Baltimore, Maryland. Calls were made to the
Red Cross to ensure representatives were sent immediately to those
family members' homes. Other topics discussed concerned the survivors
and how to get
them home, and the dead and how to get them home.
Everyone's cell phones were ringing off the hook. The story was big,
especially for a normally quiet, southern town. Richmond, Virginia was
experiencing its own personal World Trade Center.
Jenny Chappell gave attendees an
overview of what had happened, as relayed by Peter Hughes'
representatives. Those in attendance were asked not to give speculative
information to
the press, simply because the details of what happened were still
sketchy; communication to and from Belize had been affected by the
storm damage. Emergency Board members were, on the other hand,
encouraged to talk about
friendships and camaraderie. Finally, in confidentiality,
the names of the dead were read. The list was
too long; everyone knew all of the names on it.
A press conference was held that night at 6:00 pm before the
regular monthly Dive Club meeting at 7:00 pm.
The media had descended upon the restaurant where the dive club
meetings are held earlier than expected. La Siesta was inundated
with satellite dishes, microphones, cameras, lights, reporters with
pens and pencils, all wanting to speak to whomever would to talk;
they were desperate for a sound byte, a personal memory to expand upon,
a photograph of anyone's grief.
Tricia Goodman, RDC secretary, Mike Carr, RDC Education Committee
Chair, and Steve Glenn, RDC legal counsel spearheaded the press
conference.
They confirmed that there had been an accident and that
lives had been lost. They confirmed that Glenn Prillaman, the Club
President, had been killed. They disclosed that initial reports from
Peter Hughes suggested that
the Wave Dancer had been picked up by the tidal surge from Hurricane
Iris and slammed onto a submerged pier, breaking her in half. They
emphasized that the Club was still trying to obtain factual information
on the events of that night.
The press was asked to leave the restaurant when the meeting
was called to order which, to their credit, they did. But they didn’t
leave the premises. They remained in the parking lot, waiting for
another
opportunity to record a willing victim’s pain.
The meeting began at 7:00 pm. Red Cross volunteers were introduced.
They led
family members away from the crowd to a private room filled with grief
counselors. The counselors, in turn, informed them that their loved
ones were, indeed, dead. There were gasps and sobs as Mike
Carr read off the names of the victims, one by one, along with their
status: dead, or missing and presumed dead. Each name was another stab
wound in the Club's heart.
At the end of the meeting, Club members were asked not to speak with
the press about any details that had been discussed.
***
The survivors, Mary Lou Hayden, Rick Patterson, Dave DeBarger, and the
Aggressor passengers returned to Richmond Thursday night. October 11th.
A second Emergency Board meeting
was held Friday. The survivors were there, and spent a long time
describing their versions of what had
happened down there. People were struck by their appearances, both
physically
and in demeanor. Dave DeBarger and Mary Lou Hayden seemed calm,
practical and willing to talk to the family members in attendance Mary
Lou's
skin was bright red, burned by the diesel fuel that had spilled
into the water of Big Creek lagoon when the boat rolled. Rick
Patterson, more than anything, appeared to be in shock. His face was
colorless, and he was withdrawn, seemingly unaware of the proceedings
around him. Dave Mowrer, a passenger from the Aggressor, was angry. He
wanted
someone to listen to him. He needed to tell anyone who would listen
to just how much had gone wrong during that storm. People flocked to
him
to hear his story.
***
All in all, there were ten funerals in one week, eight in Richmond.
Christy McNeil's family decided to have her
remains cremated in Belize City, her ashes to be scattered across
Lighthouse Reef, the site of her last dive. Good-byes for her came
later at the Club-sponsored memorial service in November.
Bart Stanley, a Wave Dancer crew member, attended Jim and Kimberly
Garrison's
funeral. Wave Dancer 2nd Captain Frank Wouters attended the memorial
service for Buddy Webb. Peter Hughes attended the Club memorial in
November. The prevailing attitude toward their appearances at these
services was one of disbelief. They could not have felt welcome there.
Both Peter Hughes employees were immediately surrounded by dive club
members after the services. RDC members were desperate for answers, and
frustrated
by the lack of information from Peter Hughes or the
officials in Belize. In the case of Frank Wouters, the situation nearly
became physical.
What the RDC didn't know was how quickly the Peter Hughes spin machine
had
mobilized. The wagons had circled, the ranks had been closed. Wave
Dancer employees had already been instructed not to answer the
inevitable questions from friends, family and the media. The truth
wasn't going to be told at the funerals or by the press. And, if Peter
Hughes Diving, Inc. had any say in the matter, it wasn't going to be
told, ever.
Source:
Personal Account
Milly Armao
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