To Whom It May Concern
Accident Report
I am writing in response to your request for additional
information. In block number 3 of the accident reporting form, I put “trying to
do the job alone as the cause of my accident.” You said in your letter that I
should explain more fully, and I trust that the following details will be
sufficient.
I am a bricklayer by trade. On the day of the accident I was
working alone on the roof of a new six story building. When I completed my
work, I discovered that I had about 500 pounds of brick left over. Rather than
carry the bricks down by hand, I decided to lower them in a barrel by using a
pulley which fortunately was attached to the side of the building at the sixth
floor.
Securing the rope at ground level, I went up to the roof,
swung the barrel out and loaded the brick into it. Then I went back to the
ground and untied the rope, holding it tightly to insure a slow descent of the
500 pounds of bricks. You will note in block number 11 of the accident report
form that I weigh 135 pounds.
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 rather rapid rate up the side of the building.
In the vicinity of the third floor, I met the barrel coming
down. This explains the fractured skull and broken collarbone.
Slowed only slightly, I continued my rapid ascent, not
stopping until the fingers of my right hand were two knuckles deep into the
pulley.
Fortunately, by this time I had regained my presence of mind
and was able to hold tightly to the rope in spite of my pain.
At approximately the same time, however, the barrel hit the
ground and the bottom fell out of the barrel. Devoid of the weight of the
bricks, the barrel now weight approximately 50 pounds.
I refer you again to my weight of 135 pounds in block number
11. As you might imagine, I began a rapid descent down the side of the
building.
In the vicinity of the third floor, I met the barrel coming
up. This accounts for the two fractured ankles and the lacerations of my legs
and lower body.
The encounter with the barrel slowed me enough to lessen my
injuries when I fell onto the pile of bricks and fortunately, only three
vertebrae were cracked.
I am sorry to report, however, that as I lay there on the
bricks – in pain, unable to stand up, and watching the empty barrel six stories
above me – I again lost my presence of mind: I let go of the rope.
Sincerely.
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