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Guest submission by Stephen Lehmann<\/em><\/p>\n

CHARLESTON – \u201cIt felt like I was sitting in the doorway just like when I was a rescue swimmer. I just wanted to get into the water and do the thing.\u201d<\/p>\n

As the seconds count down, his fingers tighten on the lip of the pool. His eyes, locked on the wall at the opposite end of the lane. It\u2019s not a race. Not even close. The clock makes it official. 2:28 p.m. He kicks off and is away to the cheers of onlookers, fans and family.<\/p>\n

On Feb. 28, 2012, four Coast Guard members lost their lives in a helicopter crash that was felt by every one of the service\u2019s approximate 42,000 men and women.<\/p>\n

A memorial ceremony held at their assigned unit of Aviation Training Center Mobile, Alabama saw Lt. J.G. Thomas Cameron, Chief Petty Officer Fernando Jorge, Petty Officer 3rd Class Andrew Knight, and Lt. Cmdr. Dale Taylor mourned and honored by their command as well as the commandant of the Coast Guard. Many tears were shed as shipmates shared their stories of each man\u2019s courage and friendship.<\/p>\n

Lt. Shannon Scaff, an instructor with the Coast Guard\u2019s Maritime Law Enforcement Academy in Charleston, South Carolina and long time friend of Taylor decided to invest his grief into something positive: a test of his mind, body and will.<\/p>\n

\u201cI was just trying to think of a way to kind of work through my grieving process,\u201d said Scaff. \u201cI came up with the idea of pushing myself to my limits in the pool and from there it built into what it is today.\u201d<\/p>\n

He decided to swim. For 24 hours. Straight.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ve never done a 24-hour swim. Probably just got this one in me,\u201d said Scaff. \u201cI started training for this in August of last year and since August I\u2019ve swam two 12-hour swims and one 14-hour swim. I\u2019ve had a number of long swims, but nothing ever like 24 hours.\u201d<\/p>\n

While Scaff draws from his stint as a rescue swimmer, long-distance swimming in a pool isn\u2019t where his experience lies. Put him in tumultuous seas with the added stress of transporting an unresponsive rescue to safety and you\u2019ll start to get the picture. To help him prepare, Scaff enlisted the advice and mentorship of Charleston City Counsel member and veteran marathon swimmer Kathleen Wilson, a diminutive woman of undeniable mettle.<\/p>\n

\u201cI could see it from the first time I met him, I saw a focus. I could see it in his eyes. I could sense it,\u201d said Wilson. \u201cThere\u2019s nothing in the pool that\u2019s going to harm him. There are things like that that are removed from the table. This is where focus comes into play. It\u2019s all about accepting that it\u2019s 24 hours, there\u2019s no way to shorten it, so you might as well accept it.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201c[Kathleen] told me this is even tougher in some ways than those open-water swims, because of the monotonous nature where you\u2019re basically staring at the bottom of the pool,\u201d said Scaff. \u201cIt\u2019s a big head game. If I keep my mind in the game, things are going to be okay.\u201d<\/p>\n

As the minutes roll into hours and the mileage begins to rack up on his arms and legs, Scaff\u2019s deliberately plodding pace changes only in the minutia. Like a boxer between rounds, he occasionally pauses and allows his support crew comprised primarily of his girlfriend, brother and Wilson to give him a sip of water, pop a protein ball in his mouth or to change up his swimming accessories. These pauses last less than a minute and then it\u2019s back in the ring for a few more rounds. He knows he has a long way yet to go, but he knows why he\u2019s here.<\/p>\n

\u201cThere\u2019s not a day that goes by that I don\u2019t miss Dale,\u201d said Scaff. \u201cThere have been times during these swims that that\u2019s all that\u2019s enabled me to push through. I think about him everyday and I have an opportunity during these swims to think about him even more. That\u2019s been critical to my finish.\u201d<\/p>\n

Sunset. Sunrise. Only six hours left. Scaff\u2019s pace is noticeably slower. His short breaks become more and more frequent. Concern for a boyfriend, father and hero line the faces of his supporters. With five hours left he asks that all spectators move away from the poster pictures of the fallen aircrew that were arranged poolside.<\/p>\n

\u201cI really just wanted that area cleared so I had a view of them,\u201d said Scaff. \u201cI had peaks and valleys in my energy throughout the swim. I\u2019d approach that end of the pool and my focus would be on them. It\u2019s going to sound hokey, but it was like they were as bright as the sun. It was hard to look at them. It was emotional, but I needed that to keep me going.\u201d<\/p>\n

Four hours left. The roar of an engine overhead drowns out the anxious whispers of the crowd. It\u2019s an MH-65 Dolphin helicopter crew from Coast Guard Air Station Savannah showing their support.<\/p>\n

\u201cIn those moments you\u2019re so broken down from the rollercoaster ride of that length of time that anything, any sound can have a profound effect on you,\u201d said Scaff. \u201cTo me, the 65 sound is one that every time I hear it I think of Dale in those moments. Hearing that, seeing his face, being in that moment was so powerful that it gave me a charge that gave me the energy to get it done. They seemed to come at the exact times I needed them to. It was huge for me.\u201d<\/p>\n

Scaff\u2019s arms dig in as he pulls the other side of the pool closer. He\u2019s operating on sheer will, but still moving forward. The stress of the crowd is palpable. He\u2019s going to need that energy to finish. If he finishes. Their doubts are never spoken aloud, but they linger in pained expressions around the pool. He could stop right now. He doesn\u2019t need to do all 24. Twenty hours is fine. More than most could do. Who could fault him?<\/p>\n

\u201cIt was mentally toxic. Twenty-four hours. Ninety-nine percent of it was looking at tiles flying by underneath me,\u201d said Scaff. \u201cI just kept thinking, \u2018Okay, this, plus a few hours more.\u2019\u201d<\/p>\n

With two hours left, each lap accomplished is met with echoing applause from the growing throng. Optimism cuts the thick facade of anxiety hovering over the water. Worry lines give way to cautious smiles. He could actually do it.<\/p>\n

\u201cSelf doubt can lead you down the path of self fulfilling prophecy,\u201d said Scaff. \u201cThe reality is that mind over matter only gets you so far. You\u2019re body\u2019s going to start shutting down. What if my shoulder gives out? What if I get a cramp in my arms, or hamstrings? What if that happens and I have 10 hours to go? Those possibilities are there, but you press on. You have to channel that.\u201d<\/p>\n

At 2:28 p.m., on Feb. 28, 2015, Scaff is assisted from the pool. The time spent in a weightlessness environment on top of depleted muscles have left him weak, but not broken. After a short recovery period where family members dry him and work to raise a 96-degree body temperature, Scaff haltingly rises to his feet and under his own power walks around the pool to greet his supporters. He gives out hugs, handshakes, poses for pictures, but doesn\u2019t stop moving until he makes it back to his mini base camp in the corner of the community pool. He lies down on his cot and closes his eyes as his new fans file out into the parking lot, inspired by what many had thought an insurmountable feat.<\/p>\n

\u201cI got the feeling that people thought it was unattainable,\u201d said Scaff. \u201cThey just want to say and do what\u2019s right. They\u2019re like \u2018you got this, you can do this,\u2019 but there were doubts. You can sense the doubt. I believed it was possible. I believed it was a great way to memorialize these guys. I felt like if it was going to happen in Charleston, if the Coast Guard was going to be represented, this is going to be a great way to do it.\u201d<\/p>\n

Still clearing the scent of chlorine from his nostrils, still resting sore muscles, Scaff gains satisfaction having completed the job he set out to do: memorialize four worthy heroes and inspire others by achieving a goal so towering as be personally defining.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis has been an incredible, personal journey for me,\u201d said Scaff. \u201cThis was more than saying \u2018support the troops.\u2019 It\u2019s not just something we say when a Navy Seal movie drops on Memorial Day weekend. It\u2019s something we live everyday.\u201d<\/p>\n

Don\u2019t quit. It has been nine years since Scaff sat in the door of a helicopter, ready to save another life. The details of cases, the training, they all fade over time. But if there\u2019s one thing he\u2019s passed on to those present at a crowded Charleston pool in late February it\u2019s those two, simple, but powerful words. Don\u2019t quit.<\/p>\n

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