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In Case of A Tornado...

Copyright © Kimberly MD

I live in Tornado Alley where the sky can turn quickly from a light sky blue to a deep cerulean blue with tinges of green. Anyone who has lived or grown up in Tornado Alley knows that this means an impending severe storm or sure signs of hail or at the very worst...a Tornado. Yesterday was one of those days and there are more storms predicted today. Some friends of mine were discussing what we would take with us to our 'room of shelter' if we had fair warning that a tornado was approaching. Also, we chatted whether we kept our "rooms" already stocked with "essentials." It was rather hilarious and I must be part boy scout or more of a planner than I realized.

My room is under my stairwell and it is a very nice cedar closet with two hanging rods and several shelves. I already have an all-band weather radio in it, along with a fire extinguisher and a flashlight. I check the batteries each Spring on my radio and replace them if necessary.  Another "given" is my gun, at least my 9mm, if there is any property that could be looted, you bet I'm going to protect it. I also might need to defend myself from wild animals or crazy men; or is that the same thing? My extra pillows are in there for guests, so I don't need to add more.  You never know how firm a pillow your guests like, so I keep an assortment with pillowcases. Then there are blankets and sheets because where else would you keep extra linens? My out of season clothes are stored in there but I've learned not to move the winter clothes in until after the end of June because it gets too crowded. If I lose them in a tornado, then I'll just have to buy new clothes. What woman hates new clothes?  Well, for me, I keep my most expensive camera lens in that closet at all times along with my tripod, when I'm not using it. This is much to my son's dismay, but it is a large closet. It can easily fit 3-4 people and if worse came to worst, we could throw the existing clothes out and fit in a couple more guests. ;) I'm not heartless...

Now, the next thing I have is my software, because if your computers blow away in a tornado, at least you have your software and the software for my iMac was more than the computer itself, even though I bought the 20" screen! I wish I could take my large screen TV down there, but I guess that is what homeowner's insurance is for, isn't it? I've recently thought of putting my hard copies of photography in there, but instead decided that I'll opt for all my flash drives and memory cards which take up less room. Perhaps I'll just take my film pictures and store them on one of the shelves.

I'm not EXPECTING to be blown away, but April 26th looms over us, and it is the anniversary of one of the deadliest tornado outbreaks in Kansas history. There were fifty-four tornadoes in Kansas and some have reported as many as seventy-one on that single day. The worst was an F-5 Tornado, which descended on the plains just Southwest of Wichita, KS in Clearwater, it remained on the ground for a remarkable 46 miles! The destruction of the half-mile wide twister was devastating. Homes that were not completely gobbled up were ripped off their foundations and had to be demolished. One hard hit area was Andover, KS a suburb of Wichita where I had been looking for a house, so many houses were destroyed in this middle to upper class suburb; that the people living there, quickly relocated to any available real estate in the area. I remember my real estate agent calling me to say that I should mark Andover off my list of 'possibles' for the Wichita area. I happened to be moving to Kansas that year - 1991! I moved from another Tornado Alley...Tulsa, Oklahoma, so I'm used to this, right?

Plus, I used to be a storm chaser, but I don't go now because one person I used to go with when my son was three years old scared the bejabers out of him. So much, that if you mention the word "tornado" he still dives into his bedroom, which is located in the basement next to my large cedar closet. She would get overly excited when we storm chased, she couldn't contain her excitement and sounded nervous, when it was really more of a fascination. He interpretted it to be fear and it instilled in him a fear of the mighty storms. I'm not saying that tornadoes shouldn't be feared or that you shouldn't respect the awesome strength of these disastrous natural phenomenons, because they are to be revered. Anything that can drive a drinking straw through a 2x4 and not leave a split or a crack is to be respected! I've seen such a thing. I've also seen a house that looked like someome took a jigsaw and cut the top floor completely off but left the windows intact, talk about major vacuum power! There are countless chin-rubbing, head-scratching, "how in the world?" things that happen during a tornado. For those of you who have seen the movie "Twister" with Helen Hunt and Bill Paxton it is quite typical in most of the depictions and dialogue. I've seen where it destroys three homes surrounding another and leaves one intact. They are totally unpredictable, unlike hurricanes! They drop out of the sky with a vengeance and a fierceness that is unbelievable.

Back to the shelter room, I also keep bottled water in the closet, because we must have water to live and our bodies are made up of 55-65% water. I also keep a container of wet wipes in the closet. They can be quite handy and a first aid kit. Now, if it comes down to the time, the next thing I pack is my medication, I have one that I must have and in a natural disaster how long do you think it would take to get that refilled? I can live without makeup, but I put in lip gloss for moisture, contact solution and extra contacts. Okay, now some of you may be thinking, gee she sounds like she's preparing for a bomb to drop, but have you seen the devastation of a tornado? I have one friend who has several canned goods, non-perishables, he was showing his "room" to me when he built his house a few years ago. He had the walls reinforced, because he lives on a rocky hill and cannot have a basement. The walls are built like a bomb shelter...ceiling and walls are 24" of reinforced concrete that meets bomb shelter specs! Now who's the one ready for un-natural disaster? He also has it vacummed sealed when the door closes, so whoa! I'm guessing by his profession, he takes his palm pilot/phone and already has all his oil well maps in the closet.

Some other friends have a room in their basement and the door to it is a vault-style door like you would find in a bank. Yes, I'm talking turning handle with a code! The kind you would see in an old western movie in a bank. The vault door is tall enough for a man over six feet tall to easily walk through. It is painted black with ornate gold paint detailing and the manufacturer's name is lettered in a very nice script. Their room is also reinforced to bomb specs and it can fit about 40-50 people! So, if we have an air-strike, I know who I'm calling!!! They also keep canned goods, non-perishables, water, pillows, blankets, and sleeping bags in their 'room' and still could easily fit 30 or more people sleeping!  I didn't ask what they take in 'case.' I know this guy though, and my guess is his laptop and his ledger. He's a cattle rancher, I think his wife would take her jewelry. Which brings me to my next item, jewelry, I keep my best jewelry near me at all times, so I have it handy and my purse, I must have my purse, it isn't big, I hate big purses. Now mind you, if I have the time, I will take my laptop, because my whole life is in this little box that I'm typing away on right now, along with addresses, and other important information. So it is a high priority, right along with my camera, which I'm sure you've been wondering why I haven't mentioned.

Well, I plan to have that in my hands up until I just HAVE to go into the room, you never know, I might get a picture of a looming tornado before it swoops down and takes the rest of my belongings, like an eagle after its prey. There is no mercy! I don't like small enclosed spaces, although I've had more brain and neck MRIs than I'd like to in my lifetime, say at least 20? I've lost count, that's what having a near-fatal car wreck and a cervical discectomy, which is having 3 discs removed and 3 cadaver discs put in to replace them, will do to you. I usually ask for the special, which is a washcloth for my eyes, ear plugs or if I'm lucky I go where they play music, now that's nice! (I take my own valium.) If not, I sing every song in my head that I can think of for almost one hour while I lay completely immobile except to breathe and swallow. I have a plate and six screws in my neck and I've only set off one alarm which was NOT in an airport, thank goodness!  So when I dash to my room, I want to be ready and to only have to take as little as possible, call me pragmatic or call me over-prepared, but if you've lived most of your life where I have, you'll understand. If you live in Tornado Alley, I'd love to hear what you have in your 'room.' 

One story I would like to add is about my childhood. We lived on a farm and we had a storm cellar. Our house was built in the twenties and was very charming with glass door knobs, french doors to the library, and chandeliers that had been converted from gas to electricity. Most of the fixtures in the house were original. I believe the bathroom was the only room that had new fixtures, because when the house was built there had not been indoor plumbing! Our storm cellar was added in the thirties, I know because the concrete pad was stamped 1933. This storm cellar had not been built leak-proof or maybe it was the years of shifting earth. Where we lived was on a fault line. Yes, we do have earthquakes in the middle of the country, just not to the magnitude of California or some other states. They usually range around the 2.4 mark on the Richter scale, but there was one in 1952 that registered at 5.5! Now that would be enough to crack walls and our storm cellar had some minor fissures. Each spring, my father would take a pump into the cellar and pump the accumulated water out of the cellar to prepare for Tornado season. He would also take out any snakes that had taken up residence and clean out spiders, both live ones and carcasses, as well as their nests under the benches that we would sit on during the storms.

We would have one practice drill which I detested, mostly because I hate spiders! I didn't mind the cellar and taking down the hurricane lamps, that part was an adventure! In fact, when friends came over, if my father had just cleaned out the cellar, we would play in it, but we would leave the door open, because we weren't allowed to play with matches or the hurricane lamps. The hurricane lamps required matches and they were antiques. We could have taken flashlights, but it seemed we only had one flashlight that ever 'worked' and my father had it out of reach so that we couldn't get it down without raising suspicion. Maybe that's why I have so many flashlights in my house that work! I remember one Spring when he hadn't had time to clean out the cellar and we were under a tornado warning. The thunder was ferocious! I asked my mother why God made the thunder so loud, I didn't mind the lightning (funny, it was more dangerous) and she told me "Oh, that's just God rolling out potatoes to feed all the saints in Heaven." I remember thinking that was either a lot of potatoes or they were HUGE!
 
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