Yesterday with horror I watched the Oklahoma City area hit with another terrorist attack...but this time the terrorist was Mother Nature. TV coverage on MSNBC and CNN switched to local TV station coverage and I watched the tornado develop, destroy, and pictures immediately transmitted by TV helicopters after the hit. I saw the disaster play out just as those in Oklahoma saw it.
I grew up in Oklahoma's tornado alley and I understand the terror of it all.
After the Joplin tornado, I wrote a column with my memories of what it was like to live under the threat of the storms as a child, well before Doppler Radar, techniques to survive, and a warning system to take cover. I have reproduced that column here:
Reports of Woodward, OK being hit by a tornado shortly after midnight
today, with at least 5 killed, reminded me of a post on this blog in
June 2011 shortly after the Joplin tornado. Woodward figured
prominently in that post, as well. Early reports indicate the tornado
warning system failed this time; in the past, there were no warning
systems and the earlier tornado killed over 100. Excerpts from that 2011
post : "I was born and raised in tornado alley so spring was a time of
terror for me. The pictures of Joplin, Mo., brought back some familiar
pains in the pit of my stomach and memories.
My home
town, Muskogee, Okla., is 125 miles south west of Joplin, and Joplin
was on the way to grandmother's house in southwestern Missouri. My
1940s childhood memory of Joplin was a pit stop to fill up the gas
tank.
When tornado season came I huddled in my bed on
the second floor of our wood frame house, waiting for death to come. It
never did, but I resolved never to live near tornado land again.
The
Wizard of Oz story never had much credibility with me. I never thought
I would wake up from a fantastic dream because I knew I would be
sucked up and die in a funnel cloud.
Looking back on
those times, I probably was realistic. There were no tornado sirens, no
Doppler radar, and no storm shelters. The closest cellar was in a
neighbor's home nearly a block away. All we were educated to do was to
go to the southwest corner of the building. We knew no more than that.
We were just sitting ducks waiting to be plucked up. The myth had
always been that Muskogee was immune because it sat down in the
Arkansas valley. One April day in 1945 the myth was blown away by a
tornado that devastated the east side of the town. Two children were
killed and my father, a telephone company executive, took me on a tour
of the destruction, which only reinforced my terror of spring.
Two
years later the Woodward tornado in the southwestern corner of the
state killed more than 100 people. I remember the radio reports,
newspaper's screaming headlines, and my parents talking about it. It
was since that terrible episode that records began to be kept of death
and destruction caused by tornadoes in the U.S. Joplin 2011 was the
worst."
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