It's funny that you start freediving, then you piece together all the evidence over the years that guided you towards it. (prepare for the epic saga of love and karma.....:yack )
My dad grew up in inland Australia and didn't like swimming, would only wade around in water. Mum on the other hand was a gifted swimmer who trained with 2 sisters (one ended up marrying Mum's brother & stopped swimming, the other went on to become a world champion swimmer with 2 gold & 2 silver olympic medals and 28 world records). Mum was truly gifted in the water, and I inherited the water bug, just not the athleticism that came with it :duh . As a kid i'd spend hours in the pool at home swimming underwater and mucking around.
There were 2 moments when I was quite young that I remember quite vividly. The first was when I was about 8, a bunch of us were swimming in a creek. No-one had ever swum to the bottom so the kids didn't know how deep it was. I swam down and grabbed a rock and brought it back up. I think it must have been about 4 or 5m but damn it felt like a long way. Seeing as the other kids were my brothers age (4 years older) I felt like the king of the world
I'd seen The Big Blue when I was 13 or 14 on tv and recorded it (still have that tape 16 years later :inlove ) so I now knew what Freediving was.... falling in love with Dolphins and getting with crazy chicks
The other moment was when i'd just joined the surf life saving club at 15, a mate and I decided to swim out past the breakers and see how far we could go. We went a way out then I started diving down with this other guy. Wasn't long before he chickened out and I touched the sand at probably 8-10m. I remember looking up and being completely awestruck by the amount of water between me and the surface, it was love at first sight.
Years later, had moved away from the water for too long then found myself in Sydney. Met my girl, got married and honeymooned in Fiji in 2004. Started snorkelling and rekindled my love of the water. Met an Aussie guy also on honeymoon who had a set of longfins (he's also a DB member). Turns out he was from the suburb next to me in Sydney. Before I got a chance to get his details, he got sick and I didn't see him for the rest of the honeymoon.
The next few weeks I spent on the internet researching and finally found a shop in Sydney to buy some equipment. I was there trying some fins on and I looked up and saw the guy from Fiji there as well... karma! We started freediving and spearing together, at this stage I only knew of one freediver in Australia, Walter Steyn. Karma again, Wal put a training course on in Sydney where I met my good mate Watts, who became my training buddy for the next year and a half until I moved here to London 6 months ago.
I was chatting to mum the other night and she mentioned that back in her day she'd won an underwater race in one of her meets. It was either 25 or 50m, can't remember now. I wish she'd told me that a few years earlier!
Cheers,
Ben