Saturday, April 30, 2011

This is my hometown

I thought I was going home for Easter. Turns out I was going home to sit in the basement with Mom and Dad through the worst tornado Tuscaloosa, Alabama has seen in generations.

I was supposed to fly out early Wednesday morning but the storms were already brewing so I had delayed my flight to Thursday. I thought we'd sit through a few heavy storms on Wednesday and then I would drive to the airport the next morning.

Looking back now, my concerns about getting to the airport seem ludicrous because an F5 tornado was heading right for our backyard.

In the early afternoon Mom and Dad and I realized the storms were serious when our local weatherman, James Spann, hijacked the TV broadcast and started streaming news about the approaching tornadoes. There were a bunch of them and they all looked mean.

Modern technology is great in many ways because James could show us radar and images and streaming video and all kinds of great stuff about the storms. He told us a twister was going to hit Tuscaloosa around 4:45. It's scary when someone gives you an educated guess about What Time You Might Die.

He pointed to what he thought would be the storm's approximate path and he sent chills up my spine when he said it would likely go through Alberta City, which is where we were. Again, James was surprisingly accurate, the storm took almost the exact path he had predicted. I'm sure that all this technology, combined with James' analysis of it, saved many lives that day.

Mom and Dad and I were hunkered down in the basement watching James and the weather report. We had candles and flashlights and the weather radio and I had my laptop too, which turned out to be a serendipitous thing.

Remember I mentioned how great all the modern technology is? Well, it didn't seem so great when the tornado got dangerously close to Tuscaloosa and we got to look our storm straight in the eye as it churned towards our city. We could see it was a monster - it was a mile wide and it was hugging the ground like a vacuum cleaner.

To put that into perspective, the average tornado is around 100-500 feet wide at the base and it skips over the landscape. I've never heard of one that is over 5,000 feet wide and stays on the ground.

And this one was headed directly for us in Alberta City.

Just as James was shouting, "If you're in Tuscaloosa take cover immediately!" we lost power... No more images, no more radar, no more James Spann. Just us in the terrifying blackness.

Although we had brought flashlights with us to the basement we couldn't find them now in the dark (note to self: you really need to keep the flashlight in your hand) but my MacBook Air was in my lap and it gave off a nice glow. We used it to light our path to the safest room in the basement, where we got down on the floor and pulled a mattress over our heads.

That's when I heard the freight train noise and I knew the storm was close. I can't even describe the sound to you. It was adjectives like HUGE and POWERFUL and RIPPING come to life. It was I-DON'T-CARE-WHO-OR-WHAT-YOU-ARE-YOU'RE-IN-MY-PATH. It was HORRIBLE.

I could hear things hitting the roof outside. Mom still had the weather radio on and I asked her to turn it off. "I think our ears are going to tell us more now than your radio will," I told her.

After about a minute the freight train passed. We waited a few minutes and then emerged into the daylight to see trees down on power lines, branches and debris all over the neighborhood, but no one was hurt and no homes had serious damage. We were so lucky. Just 1/8 of a mile to the north complete neighborhoods were wiped out. Gone. All that's left are piles of rubble and remnants of trees. It looks like a bomb went off there.

This is my hometown.

There was a tree house on Forest Lake where I got my first kiss.

Krispy Kreme was the place where Christi and I played hooky on Sunday mornings with my Dad. Lemon-filled for me, chocolate with peanuts for her.

Rosedale Baptist Church was reportedly haunted and on weekend nights we used to sit in the parking lot and scare ourselves silly, claiming that we had seen a face in the 2nd floor window.

All that stuff is gone now. Dozens of people are dead or missing.

I'm grateful that we're alive.

16 comments:

Only Human said...

Thank goodness you are okay. Everyone in that area is in our prayers as they repair damage and search for the missing.

Sin-Yaw Wang said...

Wow. Thank god. You reminded me the movie Helen Hunt played (and I forgot the title). They were in the basement a a guy was sucked out into the death.

Glad that you and family are OK.

You know what they say in Chinese? "大难不死,必有后福."

Melanie Gao said...

Thank you Only Human and Sin-Yaw. Sin-Yaw I had not heard that phrase
before but like it very much.

pat hill said...

Equally as terrifying was sitting in my family room in California, thousands of miles away from you, my best friend, while I watched the news. All I could do was pray you would be ok. I don't think I took a breath until you called to say it had passed an you were fine. I think I would have rather been under that mattress with you, than being so helpless so far away.

Barb said...

Thankful you and your family are safe...while praying for those with great loss....

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Lynn Webb said...

Very well written, Melanie. So glad you are all safe, but sad for those who weren't so lucky.

Haley said...

Thank you for sharing your story, Melanie. Praise the Lord. You & Your family were protected.

Melanie Gao said...

Pat we cannot die together, otherwise how are you going to clean my hard drive for me?

Thanks Haley, Barb and Lynn for the kind words.

An said...

Melanie, so glad you and your family are ok!

Sarah said...

That sounds absolutely TERRIFYING!! I can't even begin to imagine how scared you must all have been.

It's so sad that so many places from your childhood have been lost, but at least you're still here with those memories. I take it your kids weren't with you. Thank God for that - if they're anything like what i was when i was little, they'd be scarred for life!

And that video in the link made me very grateful that I don't live in an area that gets hit by tornados.

Melanie Gao said...

Thanks An!

Sarah the kids were with Buddy in Beijing. That was a blessing, for sure.

Jinyan said...

I'm so glad that you are safe! Wow!

Yuichiro Tare said...

I was concerned to hear the news of the tornado in Tuscaloosa. But I felt relieved that you and your family was OK. Nature is so feaful...

Melanie Gao said...

Thank you Jinyan and Yuichiro!

Ulyana said...

WOW. Just. WOW.

That's an interesting thing to come home to. I'm glad you were spared, and I'm so sorry for the loss others have experienced.