Hi, my name is Hel and I'm a certified cave diver / NAUI SCUBA Instructor currently living in southern Illinois. It's actually been a while since I've been able to do any diving but as the subject has taken over my MFA thesis I thought I should get back into the swing of things research wise at least.
EDIT: I read the announcement post and thought I should actually say a little bit more.
I've always loved caves--I went with my grandparents to one of those huge touristy cave places out in Montana. It was so long ago I don't even remember the name of them. All I can recall is the dark and the cold and the thought 'this is so friggin cool'. But as we lived on the coast of North Carolina, SCUBA diving was the hobby of choice. My father had been diving since he was a kid, my mother learned in college and so it was kindof a family requirement. But during my Junior year of high school my parents called to say that they'd met these cave divers during a conference who offered to teach us in Florida the next summer. Was I interested?
Hell yes.
My grandmother still has not forgiven my father.
Although since we lived in NC we still spent most of our time wreck diving. I also started teaching and so the only time we could make it down to Luraville was during various long weekends while I was at college. We did take one trip down to the Riviera Maya and I took video of a bunch of caves although since I had bought the lighting system with open water diving in mind most of my video is a little dark. It helps though when people ask 'Why in the hell do you do this...'
Anyway, that's me. And as I said before lately cave diving has dominated all my poems and I've started to realize that while I'm really good at the technical aspect of diving I know precious, precious little about caves. Hence the reason I'm here, to listen and to learn.
*waves*