{"id":32986,"date":"2017-09-23T01:20:05","date_gmt":"2017-09-23T08:20:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/?p=32986"},"modified":"2017-09-24T18:47:49","modified_gmt":"2017-09-25T01:47:49","slug":"an-encounter-with-hurricane-irma-part-i","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/2017\/09\/23\/an-encounter-with-hurricane-irma-part-i\/","title":{"rendered":"An Encounter with Hurricane Irma, Part I"},"content":{"rendered":"

This is a guest post by Rick Burner. He’s a member of the Living Freedom Commentariat and one of several Florida residents who kept us posted before, during, and after Hurricane Irma. He was kind enough to write up this after-action report, which I’ll post in several parts. Rick blogs occasionally at The Working Fish<\/a> and Being Renewed<\/a>.<\/em><\/p>\n

—–<\/p>\n

AN ENCOUNTER WITH HURRICANE IRMA, PART I
\nBy Rick Burner<\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n

Introduction<\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n

No matter the emergency for which we are preparing, a bad snowstorm or the end of civilization, all disasters start out as short-term. If the situation lasts longer than a week or two, the initial period can afford us the time and strength to adjust our lifestyles for the long run.<\/p>\n

Disaster prep begins with preparing our bodies. Each of us needs to get our weight to an appropriate level and, through experimentation, find an optimal diet. This diet may differ between individuals in the same household. Regular exercise is vital. Individual health, and the ability to carry out physical labor, will be critical.
\nSupplies and equipment are necessary, but health, knowledge, and skills are far more important.<\/p>\n

My story \u2013 an encounter with hurricane Irma \u2013 will illustrate some of these ideas.<\/p>\n

The Approach
\nFriday, September 8<\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n

Hurricane Irma was approaching \u2013 it was pummeling the Caribbean islands and heading toward Puerto Rico. The predicted track showed it continuing westward to strike Cuba, then turning due north and slamming into the Florida peninsula.<\/p>\n

At the office, we spent the afternoon preparing. We moved all the electronics up off the floor, onto counters and desks and tables. We covered everything with plastic tarps. My coworkers were beginning to panic \u2013 and it was contagious. I was feeling a gnawing anxiety. Since I had come in at 6:30 A.M. \u2013 my usual time \u2013 I felt justified in leaving at 3 PM.<\/p>\n

I\u2019m no super prepper, but I had combined my hobby of camping with medium-term preparation. So far as I knew, I had everything necessary. But I had to do something \u2013 anything. On the way home, I stopped at Batteries Plus and bought a spare cell phone charger for my van. You know, \u201ctwo is one and one is none.\u201d<\/p>\n

When I got home I washed my two water barrels<\/a>, 50 gallons each. I put them in my Florida room and filled them up. Once I had tested that the siphon<\/a> was working correctly, the panic began to subside. I was so proud of those water barrels that I took a picture of them.<\/p>\n

Saturday, September 9<\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n

It was a beautiful day \u2013 clear skies and gentle breezes. <\/p>\n

I had two more items that I wanted to get accomplished before the storm hit. In the morning, I visited my barbershop, then mowed the lawn. One should always look one\u2019s best for a disaster.<\/p>\n

In the afternoon, I enjoyed the air-conditioning and worked on the final edit of my book. (My book is 90% done\u2014which means I only have 90% to go.) The predicted track of the storm remained unchanged. I flipped my backyard boats upright and put a few hundred pounds of water in each one. They weren\u2019t going anywhere. (Three canoes, a Jon boat, a sailing dinghy, and a plastic kayak).<\/p>\n

Sunday, September 10<\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n

First thing in the morning \u2013 check the predicted track. The NOAA website indicated that there was a high likelihood that Irma would hit the Tampa Bay area head-on. At category two or three strength. I began to get a little nervous, again.<\/p>\n

Once the sun came up \u2013 about 7:15 \u2013 I went out for a short drive. It was overcast with on-again off-again light rain. I stopped at an ATM to get some more cash, which I doubted I would need. Then I drove to my usual gas station to top off the tank. Once again, not really needed, but I did manage to squeeze in three gallons. Mostly, however, I watched people.<\/p>\n

Most of those who are out and about this early Sunday morning were men \u2013 early 30s to late 50s. They looked and acted frightened. It wouldn\u2019t be an exaggeration to use the word \u201cterrified.\u201d I talked to a few of them and watched the rest. Most looked like blue-collar workers \u2013 driving vans and pickup trucks. The type of person who is undismayed by personal danger. It took me a few minutes to realize what was going on.<\/p>\n

I wasn\u2019t looking at \u201cpeople,\u201d or \u201chuman beings.\u201d I was looking at men. Men who were frightened that they would fail in their responsibilities toward those who depended on them. Men with elderly parents, wives, children. Men who had voluntarily shouldered the burden of caring for \u201ctheir people.\u201d These were men I would never hesitate to approach, asking for help. These were men to whom I had given aid in the past. They were \u201cgood old boys,\u201d who wouldn\u2019t hurt anyone.<\/p>\n

But they were men; if the well-being of their family was at stake, they would be very dangerous. I returned home, deep in thought.<\/p>\n

As the day wore on and the storm began its predicted turn to the north, I began to have second thoughts. Was I really prepared? I realized that I hadn\u2019t put in a supply of comfort (junk) food. Wasn\u2019t that something I was supposed to do? I had plenty of food and fuel, water and weapons. But, I asked myself, \u201chow can I live without air-conditioning?\u201d This, as it turns out, was a valid question.<\/p>\n

Impact
\nSunday Evening<\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n

As the winds strengthened, I moved my sea kayak into my living room. Then I walked around the front yard and measured, by eye, where trees and telephone poles could drop. I walked next door to talk to my west-side neighbor, Kevin. He gladly gave me permission to move my van to the safety of his front yard.<\/p>\n

That\u2019s when I realized that I\u2019d made a mistake on Friday. Nothing wrong with buying an extra cell phone charger, but what was I going to do if my phone ran low? Was I going to run next door, in the middle of a hurricane, to sit in my van for an hour? I should have gotten an external battery pack.<\/p>\n

I spent the evening commenting back and forth with Chad<\/a> on Claire Wolfe\u2019s blog. The predicted track kept changing. I\u2019m in Pinellas, while Chad was in Citrus County. We speculated which of us would be hardest hit. Fortunately for me, but not for Chad, Irma moved slightly inland. Both of us were happy that it had weakened to category one.<\/p>\n

The winds blew and howled. There wasn\u2019t much rain \u2013 so I stood in my front yard for a while and watched in awe. Have you ever seen three-foot-thick oak trees waving like twigs? It\u2019s kind of frightening. <\/p>\n

A slight leak developed in my Florida room roof \u2013 right over my keyboard. I covered my computer with plastic sheet and placed a bowl to catch the drips.<\/p>\n

With a loud crack, a huge limb from a neighbor\u2019s tree broke off and descended onto my six-foot wooden fence. A \u201cthump\u201d indicated that several sections of the fence were down. I couldn\u2019t see much \u2013 my backyard floodlights had stopped working.<\/p>\n

By 3 AM, it looked as if the worst of the storm was over. The wind gusts were down to 65 mph. I signed off from the Internet and had a snack. I was very pleased that I still had power \u2013 so much for all my worry and preparation. <\/p>\n

Two minutes after I crawled into the sack, there was a brilliant flash and a loud explosion. The power was gone.<\/p>\n

To be continued …<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

This is a guest post by Rick Burner. He’s a member of the Living Freedom Commentariat and one of several Florida residents who kept us posted before, during, and after Hurricane Irma. He was kind enough to write up this after-action report, which I’ll post in several parts. Rick blogs occasionally at The Working Fish and Being Renewed. —– AN ENCOUNTER WITH HURRICANE IRMA, PART I By Rick Burner Introduction No matter the emergency for which we are preparing, a bad snowstorm or the end of civilization, all disasters start out as short-term. If the situation lasts longer than a…<\/p>\n

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