Any trade that works off a ladder most of the time carries a high risk I think, painters and decorators, roofers, aerial installers and so on.
10 people throughout the land isn't many (I'm not trying to trivialise) so we are unlikely to here of the deaths that occur.
But there are countless accidents and injuries, and I have known an awful lot of people who have had some terrible injuries from ladder related falls.
Very few will have escaped completely unscathed, use ladders for long enough and you will have accidents, you may suffer no injury (apart from your pride
) but you will have more than a few close calls along the way.
Nothing to do with window cleaning, but on my old mans building company a guy was crushed to death by the JCB he was operating.
He had got out of the cab and was doing something around the back actor, his jacket was draped partly over the controls.
It was a windy day, and one gust caused his jacket to flap in the wind.
The movement was enough to activate the control lever.
They said he was slowly crushed to death, there was no one around to help him, and he didn't have the breath to be able to cry out.
Every time the wind blew it crushed him a little more.........
What a horrible way to die.
Yet another that has nothing to do with window cleaning, and as it happens it occured on the same site as the JCB one.
This time it was me
I was 15 or so at the time, was working in the summer hols to earn a little money. I was labouring at the time.
This was at a place called Micheldean, and the factory that the old man was building was Rank Xerox.
I was mixing compo and had to barrow it onto a hoist that was contained in a cage.
The guy 5 floors up would wait for you to exit out of the front and would then pull the rope that engaged the beld driven hoist.
On this occasion I had put the barrow full of compo on the hoist, but the muppett up above wasn't paying attention and pulled the rope before I had got off.
I tried to jump off, but the first horizontal pole of the cage caught my head as the hoist was starting to shoot up the side of the building.
By now the other guys were hollering up at the guy pulling the rope.
to no avail, he couldn't hear a thing over the clatter of the diesel engine.
Stunned, I was knocked onto my back, but now this pole had me trapped across the chest,
The engine of the hoist was labouring as it tried to continue its journey, crushing my chest in the process.
It was only when he looked down and saw smoke coming of the belts that he let go of the rope and I then fell the 8 or 10 feet to the ground.
They carted me to the side of a shed, propped me up and gave me a nice cup of sweet tea from someones flask
I was allowed an hour to recover then had to get back to work. Would have much rather gone in an iron lung
at least that would have done my breathing for me
Didn't use that blo ody hoist again though
My dad took me to hospital on the weekend, I had a few broken ribs, but never mind eh?
Mind you, I did get a nice cup of tea out of it
Can you imagine the pallava should such a thing happen today?
The site would have been closed down, an investigation would have been held, and I might even have had the rest of the day off
I know, I know, I've gone way off topic.
Ian