RichardH 0 Posted April 2, 2012 It's longish but worth the read.Accident reportThis is an accident report that was printed in the newsletter ofthe British equivalent of the Workers' Compensation Board.This is the bricklayer's report . . . a true story.Dear Sir,I am writing in response to your request for additionalinformation in section 3 of the accident report form. I put'Poor planning' as the cause of my accident. You asked fora fuller explanation and I trust the following details will besufficient.I am a bricklayer by trade. On the day of the accident, I wasworking alone on the roof of a new six-story building. WhenI completed my work, I found I had some bricks left overwhich, when weighed later were found to be slightly inexcess of 500 lbs.Rather than carry the bricks down by hand, I decided to lowerthem in a barrel by using a pulley, which was attached to theside of the building at the sixth floor.Securing the rope at ground level, I went up to the roof, swungthe barrel out and loaded the bricks into it. Then I went downand untied the rope, holding it tightly to ensure a slow descentof the bricks.You will note in section 11 of the accident report form thatmy weight is 135lbs.Due to my surprise at being jerked off the ground so suddenly,I lost my presence of mind and forgot to let go of the rope.Needless to say, I proceeded at a rapid rate up the side of thebuilding. In the vicinity of the third floor, I met the barrel,which was now proceeding downward at an equally impressivespeed. This explains the fractured skull; minor abrasions andthe broken collarbone, as listed in Section 3 of the accidentreport form.Slowed only slightly, I continued my rapid ascent, not stopping,until the fingers of my right hand were two knuckles deep intothe pulley.Fortunately by this time I had regained my presence of mindand was able to hold tightly to the rope, in spite of theexcruciating pain I was now beginning to experience. Atapproximately the same time, however, the barrel of brickshit the ground and the bottom fell out of the barrel.Now devoid of the weight of the bricks, that barrel weighedapproximately 50 lbs. I refer you again to my weight. As youmight imagine, I began a rapid descent down the side of thebuilding.In the vicinity of the third floor, I met the barrel coming up.This accounts for the two fractured ankles, broken tooth andsevere lacerations of my legs and lower body. Here my luckbegan to change slightly. The encounter with the barrelseemed to slow me enough to lessen my injuries when I fellinto the pile of bricks and, fortunately, only three vertebraewere cracked.I am sorry to report, however, as I lay there on the pile ofbricks, in pain, unable to move, I again lost my composureand presence of mind and let go of the rope and I lay therewatching the empty barrel begin its journey back onto me.This explains the two broken legs. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Chadatious 0 Posted April 2, 2012 god bit like final destination Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
streetfighter 0 Posted April 2, 2012 OUCH, and i thought my accident at work was bad Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Davehutch-hutchs 0 Posted April 2, 2012 read it before Share this post Link to post Share on other sites