I am writing in response to your request for
additional information for block number 3 of the accident reporting
form. I put "poor planning" as the cause of my accident. You said
in your letter that I should explain more fully and I trust the following
detail will be sufficient. I am an amateur radio operator and on
the day of the accident, I was working alone on the top section of
my new 80 foot tower. When I had completed my work, I discovered
that I had, over the course of several trips up the tower, brought up
about 300 pounds of tools and spare hardware. Rather than carry the
now un-needed tools and material down by hand, I decided to lower
the items down in a small barrel by using a pulley, which fortunately
was attached to the gin pole at the top of the tower.
Securing the rope at ground level, I went to
the top of the tower and loaded the tools and material into the barrel.
Then I went back to the ground and untied the rope, holding it tightly
to insure a slow decent of the 300 pounds of tools. You will note
in block number 11 of the accident reporting form, that I weigh only
155 pounds. Due to my surprise of being jerked off the ground
so suddenly, I lost my presence of mind and forgot to let go of the
rope. Needless to say, I proceeded at a rather rapid rate of speed
up the side of the tower. In the vicinity of the 40 foot level, I
met the barrel coming down. This explains my fractured skull and
broken collarbone. Slowed only slightly, I continued my rapid ascent, not
stopping until the fingers of my right hand were two knuckles deep
into the pulley.
Fortunately, by this time, I had regained
my presence of mind and was able to hold onto the rope in-spite-of my pain.
At approximately the same time, however, the barrel of tools hit
the ground and the bottom fell out of the barrel. Devoid of the weight
of the tools, the barrel now weighed approximately 20 pounds. I refer
you again to my weight in block number 11. As you might imagine,
I began a rapid descent down the side of the tower. In the vicinity
of the 40 foot level, I met the barrel coming up. This accounts for the
two fractured ankles and the lacerations of my legs and lower body.
The encounter with the barrel slowed me enough to lessen my injuries
when I fell onto the pile of tools and fortunately, only three vertebrae
were cracked. I am sorry to report, however, that as I lay there
on the tools, in pain, unable to stand and watching the empty barrel
80 feet above me... I again lost my presence of mind. I let go of
the rope.