Hi,
Friday night, I was at a bar where a guy selling tamales came walking through. One of my friends bought a dozen, which we sampled one immediately and the rest were divvied up to take home.
While I was in the midst of making lemon tarts Saturday morning, my Mom came in looking for breakfast. I offered her to try the tamales from the night before, then returned to work. She's eating, inquiring about my evening and reading the paper. Suddenly she starts to cough violently. I didn't think much of it initially because I assumed it was something down the wrong way. Her coughing continued just a bit longer than usual, so I glanced up to see her struggling.
In a calm voice I inquired, "Do you have something down the wrong way or do you need the Heimlich Manuveur? Shake your head yes, if you need me." She starts gesturing yes, so I walked around the table. Put my hands underneath her arms and under her breasts, clenched my hands together like a fist and pulled up. The tamale popped out immediately. We were quite impressed it worked like a charm, then I returned to work because I was running against time.
It was much later in the day that I was struck by the magnitude of the action. Several people I told this to inquired if I broke her ribs, which I didn't. I thought it was a bit strange, like if she is alive, then is the inconvenience of a few broken ribs a big issue, hardly.
Since eating is a universal activity, then being acquainted with the
Heimlich Maneuver is an essential skill in toolbox of life.
Regards,