by Pam
'Sailor down! Sailor down!" And about 10 or 15 minutes later, he was dead.
Dear, dear, lovable, wonderous, full
of surprises, Peter Stephinson. You know,
the foiling Laser guy a/k/a the Australian GGM Laser National Champion a/k/a the
guy who fell out of his boat and finished a race at the Kingston Laser Master Worlds
while simultaneously driving and hanging onto the stern.
Well, Peter decided he would race in
both the Radial and Standard fleets this year at the Laser Master Worlds in Mexico. But, things didn't go as planned. He finished the practice race and ... well, that
was the end of his World's competition.
So here's what happened ... and by the
way, Peter is very much alive, having died for a few minutes but the Powers That
Be sent him back. Having been born again
on Mexican soil, he is now considered a Mexican citizen and says he'll be applying
for his Mexican passport soon.
We talked with Peter, I mean Pedro, today
who was still feeling a bit weak but he wanted everyone to know he was okay and,
more importantly, he wants to share what happened. He's an inventor, researcher and explorer at heart
and he learned a lesson he wants everyone to know about.
First of all, he didn't have a history
of heart problems but a brother and some good mates who had heart problems motivated
him to see a heart specialist for a full workup and he was pronounced healthy. He's fit and if you've ever been around Peter,
he's always cracking jokes and laughing and has the best attitude and just goes
with the flow. Not a candidate for a heart
attack ... and yet.
Practice race for the Radial Masters
in Mexico and he finished the race and had a dull ache in the center of his chest,
said it felt like his chest had been bruised.
He wasn't pleased with his performance in the race and decided he'd better
get in some more practice so he headed back upwind by himself. His plan was to just go to the top mark and then
reach back to the club at a better angle.
By the time he got to the top mark, the wind had picked up to 20+ knots
but the pain was gone. He headed back to
the club and lined up in the queue for take out but had started to feel badly
again and knew something was wrong. He decided
to relax and stay calm and wait patiently.
A female sailor in front of him noticed
he didn't look too hot and offered to let him go ahead of her. Being the gentleman that he is, he insisted she
go first. The sailor asked multiple times
but he kept insisting on waiting his turn.
Finally, he got his boat on the trolly and he simply couldn't get it out
of the water and told the young fellow helping at the ramp that he was going to
have to pull his trolly all the way up to the boat yard, where he had a prime position
right next to the club. When they reached
his destination, he was feeling fairly weak and just laid down on the ground. One of the American gals close to him jokingly
called out "sailor down" which got the attention of Andy, the local organizer. Bless his heart, Andy took the comment seriously. Peter inquired about an ambulance but it was out
on a call so he told Peter they would have to walk a couple of blocks to the emergency
clinic. They got about 100 yards and Peter
could go no further. Andy got a taxi and
Peter jumped in, still in his wet sailing gear except for his life jacket and off
they went.
At the clinic, they got his shirt off
and got all the wires hooked up on him and then they started tugging at his boots
and getting his hiking pants off. As the
pants came off, remember they have a bit of compression to them, Peter told the
doctor he was feeling tingling in his hands.
The doctor told him he wasn't surprised since he was currently having a heart
attack. And Peter lost consciousness and
remembers nothing more. He flat lined and
was dead for three and a half minutes. They
had to use the paddles on him a couple of times but they got him back, he had
surgery to put in a stent and was put on a ventilator and into a medically induced coma for 24
hours. Pedro woke up in the hospital, no
clothes, no wallet, no iPhone or access to his contacts.
Pedro most certainly would not be here
today if not for Andy and being in the emergency clinic the moment he had his heart
attack. In hindsight, and this is what
he wants everyone to know, he calculated that he had about an hour and a half
warning before having a heart attack. The
dull pain in the center of his chest was the early warning sign. Something he shouldn’t have ignored. Instead of going upwind by himself in an increasing
breeze, he should have called for immediate assistance and gotten to a hospital
straight away. The hiking pants, he
theorizes, provided compression which gave him a little extra time to get to
help because the moment they came off, things went south immediately.
Pedro was in good spirits when we talked
this evening and his family is with him. Well actually,
they were at the mid-week festivities at the club and his fantastic travel insurance
is void if he leaves the hospital for the night so he called us instead. Once he gets clearance to travel, although he
would like to stay for a while in Mexico and enjoy his new home country, he was
overruled and will be skipping this Worlds and heading back to Australia ... most definitely a winner!
Looking good Pedro |
Update: Robert Scheidt with Pedro just before heading back home to Sydney.