A couple weeks ago I told all y’all about my stupidity in quitting my brain seizure medication cold turkey and how it led to withdrawal symptoms. At the end of that article I said I might’ve been preparing to do something even dumber.
That even dumber thing happened this past weekend. It was Polar Plunge 2020. A group of people at one of my customer sites has participated in the Polar Plunge for a few years now. Every year they try to convince me to jump with them. (If you’re not familiar with the Polar Plunge, it’s when perfectly rational human beings jump into a lake in the middle of winter. There’s a hole cut in the ice, a big ice hole. You jump into the freezing water, then come out into a damned cold world.)
I was seriously considering it this year and I was going to do it up until last Thursday when I finally decided that it wouldn’t be a good idea. I struggled last week with strong headaches and lack of sleep and I thought that my body didn’t need any more pain than I’d already put it through.
I could’ve raised money for the event, but I didn’t want people contributing money if I weren’t actually going to do it. Therefore I announced nothing ahead of time.
My colleagues asked me to come join them even if I weren’t going to jump. I agreed that I would. My wife Heidi agreed to join me. Saturday morning we took off for a Jimmy’s Food & Drink, a bar in Vadnais Heights, on the northeast side of the Twin Cities. When we arrived it was difficult to find a place to park. Walking into the bar, it was easy to see why.
The place was packed with people preparing for the Plunge. They were grouped in teams, with most of the teams having chosen to dress up with a theme. There were teams wearing sports uniforms, people dressed up as chickens, cows, polar bears and Star Wars stormtroopers. People were wearing tutus, tiaras, bikini tops, fishnet stockings, you name it. Many teams had their own t-shirts while one team all wore blue wigs. There was an entire group of women wearing togas (while looking pretty damned good in them).
It took us a while to find my colleagues as they were at the back of the bar in a banquet room. They had chosen to dress as hillbillies, calling themselves the “Chill Billies”, a pretty clever name. I was surprised at the number of people. Then I was told there were other bars in the area that had the same thing going on. Clearly, there are a lot of crazy people in the world.
They were quite happy to see us. This was the first time they met my wife. What I haven’t told you is that this is the group of people around whom I died. The leader of the group is Bill. It was Bill’s floor on which I collapsed in 2015.
You’re probably wondering why a group of people who saw me die would ask me to jump in a frozen lake.
To be fair, they asked that I first clear it with my cardiologist. I asked the doctor, who happens to be a Wisconsin alum, and here is his response:
Your question about a Polar Plunge is a good one that I’ve never been asked before. My off-the -cuff response is that there is inherent risk in life, so I don’t see why not.
I consulted Dr. Google quickly and found the following reasonable article from a couple of years ago; “https://www.chicagotribune.com/data/ct-your-body-on-the-chicago-polar-plunge-htmlstory.html”.
While I agree WITH the physiology professor that rapid increases in heart rate do slightly increase risk for cardiac events, so does involvement in a car accident or any other unexpected life event. Even though it will make it a little more painful, getting in more slowly - or at least avoiding the cannonball - may make some sense. A tough Nebraskan like yourself can tolerate slowly sliding into a frozen lake, just think of all the psychological pain you’ve been subjected to during Huskers football games since Tom Osborne retired.
(Emphasis in bold above is mine. I took his comment about getting in slowly as sarcasm. If I’m doing this, it won’t be a cannonball but it damned sure won’t be a slow slide in either.)
The funny thing about his response is that the previous Thursday I had nearly been involved in a car accident. It was icier than I expected and I nearly plowed into the back of the pickup. He was turning left. Knowing I couldn’t stop, at the last moment I whipped into the right lane in front of another vehicle, then whipped back into the left lane again after I’d passed him so the car coming up from behind wouldn’t mash into me. In the split second between realizing I couldn’t stop and deciding to dodge all I could think was, “This guy is going to be really pissed I smashed up his nice pickup.”
I walked into the customer site a couple minutes later, hands shaking and heart rate off the charts. I got myself a cup of coffee which took both hands to hold.
There is an inherent risk in life.
Each Plunge group is assigned a time to jump. 45 minutes before that time we were to board a bus and head to the lake. Just before we depart, I spy a Bloody Mary sitting on our table.I turn to Jordan, a colleague who had since moved on to another job is next to me, and say “Drink that. We shouldn’t leave a drink behind.” I hand him the drink. We agree to split it. We each take a drink.
As it’s in his hand, Bill’s wife comes up and says, “Why are you drinking my drink?”
I quickly point at him and say, “Yeah, why are you drinking her drink?” Jordan is a much nicer guy than me. He says nothing. He looks guilty. It’s too late for him as I continue to point and accuse him of stealing. He didn’t spend part of his college years waiting for people at bars to get up and dance, then stealing their pitchers and having to talk his way out of getting beat up after being discovered. A college education provides so many benefits throughout our lives, most unforeseen.
We all board a school bus and head to the lake. There we met hundreds more people - spectators and those destined to go into the icy cold water.
It was amazing watching the Plungers. Almost all of them were giddy. Earlier, Jordan said to me, “This is Bill’s Christmas”. He couldn’t have been more correct. The event had that effect on nearly everyone. It was as if they were all little kids again, but understanding the concept about an inherent risk in life, taking that risk, and knew they were going to get away with it.
That’s why they wanted me there. This is fun. It might seem insane, but it’s important to them.
I’d felt guilty that I wasn’t going to jump with them. I felt like I was letting them down – like I was letting myself down. I spent my life doing stupid things, and getting away with them. Now I had chickened out. I wondered if this is what it’s like getting old – not taking chances, forgetting about the fact that there is an inherent risk in life. I felt that way right up until the point we stepped off the bus and I was surrounded by people enjoying themselves so much.
Heidi and I watched as hundreds jumped in the lake. Some did cannonballs. Some goofed. Some just jumped. Many held hands. Only one young woman cried out of that entire bunch. It was clear that she was very scared. She stood at the edge of the platform with her friend as the crowd clapped and cheered her on and they both finally jumped into the water.
After my group was done, we boarded the bus and went back to the bar. We had a few more drinks and some pretty decent bar food. Jordan buys Bill’s wife a couple drinks. I tell him I will remind Bill’s wife about his drink-stealing every year we meet at the Plunge for the rest of our lives. He looks guilty all over again. Such a nice guy.
They asked me if I would jump with them next year. I said that I would. I hope that I do.
My God, it looks like fun.
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