Article 033d (Page 4) c.1988
 
 
    We are in the main channel now. You can't swim directly across the channel-the 21.7 miles from Dover, England, to Cap Griz Nez, France. You must swim a zigzag course following the strong, changing currents. Krista is now riding the outgoing northerly current towards the North Sea, and moving at a good pace. Her stroke rate is about 62 per minute. It is amazing how fast your arms must move in order to create enough internal body heat to survive. The legs don't need much blood in marathon swimming, but the brain, heart and lungs do. Tim says he feels fine and should be ready in five hours for his next shift.
Krista arrived in San Juan two weeks after Jason and I left for England. She had started a new job and could only get a short leave of absence. Jason and I needed five weeks of advanced acclimatizing training in cold water, since we would be in the water 12 to 14 hours on our solo swims. The other family relay members did not need that long a period since their portions of the swim would be of an hour's duration each time they entered the water. 
My wife Caroll, Krista, and Tim practiced at the DuPont Plaza Hotel pool before leaving to join me in England. One of the problems I faced while preparing for the crossing was trying to find a pool in which to train for three to four hours daily. I wanted to train in a freshwater pool, because the density of freshwater is less than that of saltwater, making it harder to swim in. Therefore, after months of freshwater training, we would find the buoyancy of the channel an added physical and mental boost. The management at the DuPont offered its pool and dining room as a training camp. Living just across the street, it was convenient for my family to train any time of the night or day.
    Jason is on the forward deck now, preparing for his turn. He is rewrapping his knee brace to make sure it doesn't come off. The sky is clear, the sun is shining brightly. It is fairly warm on board if you haven't been in the water yet. Tim is lying on the deck, still trying to recover from his portion of the relay. He covered about two miles during his turn.
I had hoped that Jason could make the solo swim with me. He was born in the Presbyterian Hospital [now Ashford Presbyterian Community Hospital] in Condado. He would have been the first native-born Puerto Rican to swim a solo of the English Channel. But this wasn't to be. Ten days before the scheduled swim date, he dislocated his left kneecap playing squash, and was rushed to the hospital. For a while, it looked as if he would be out of both events (the solo and the relay), as he was in a cast from hip to ankle for eight days. I didn't tell the rest of the family and they were alarmed when they saw him in England. Fortunately, the doctor took the cast off and gave us the OK for him to swim the relay, but he had to wear a brace and be very careful about not using the leg while swimming! He had one short practice in Dover Harbour beforehand, and his knee hurt him a lot.
    12:30 noon: Third swimmer: Jason

    Krista is on deck now, telling us how she was stung by some jellyfish during her first turn at swimming. Jason relieved her on time, even though he had to go down the ladder stiff-legged while the boat was rolling back and forth. He's swimming well now, dragging his leg and breathing out his left side. He is swimming almost directly across the channel now, because the northerly current weakened near the end of Krista's turn. She covered about two miles also. Several large ships passed very close to us during her turn.
Miguel Rivera, one of my former Pan American Water Polo players, and a Ph.D. in sports medicine, joined us in England as our trainer. He had worked with me while I was training in ice-water in a walk-in freezer at the Veterans Hospital for several months prior to leaving Puerto Rico. Unfortunately, Hurricane Charlie set us back in our scheduled swim date and Rivera had to return to a teaching commitment in Puerto Rico prior to our relay attempt. 
Rear Adm. William Prescott, an M.D. from Washington, D.C., had also joined us in England, but, once again due to "Charlie," he, too, had to leave. Julian McConnie Jr., who was supposed to be our manager and photographer, had to leave England before the attempts, also, in order to start college. This left me on board the boat, trying to do all their jobs (doctor, trainer, photographer), plus swim my own turns. An old friend of mine, a Puerto Rico master swimming champion, "Bud" O'Hora, came to England on vacation with his wife, and volunteered to come along on the relay attempt and help us out. (Page 5)

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