A Close Encounter With Lightning
Story by Matt Kelsch
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As you read the story below,
think about how you would answer these questions.
- How would you feel if you were in this
weather event?
- Would you do anything differently to
make sure you stay safe?
In
the early morning of July 5, 1973 the best fireworks show I have ever
seen occurred near my Long Island home, less than 10 hours after the Fourth
of July fireworks had ended. On Long Island, the scariest part of a thunderstorm
is lightning. Frequent, close lightning strikes were what I loved and
feared, and that day I was to get a show I’d remember for the rest
of my life.
That morning, the voice on the weather radio warned about a line of strong
thunderstorms moving east across New York City and onto Long Island. Judging
from the crackle of the static on the radio, there was a lot of lightning
traveling with these storms. The weather radar on the early morning news
showed a line of gray-white blobs representing the thunderstorms. The
brightest white blobs were the strongest storm cells. Were the brightest
blobs headed my way? I was hopeful because I liked incredible storms.
But, I also liked gardening, and I knew I only had about an hour to tend
to my garden outside before the storm would chase me indoors.
By 6:30 AM my dad had left for the Great South Bay where he earned money
during the summer as a clam digger. I was harvesting peas and picking
up bottle rocket remnants that had fallen into the garden the previous
night. Through the haze of the humid morning I could see dark gray clouds
appearing on the west and northwest horizon. I was happy. I moved to the
front yard rock garden where I had a better view of the approaching thunderstorms.
Shortly before 7:00 AM, the western sky was dark and deep booms rumbled
through the air. This was really going to be a good one! Within 5 minutes
I began to see detail in the low, charcoal-colored cloud that was moving
out ahead of the most intense part of the thunderstorm. The thunder had
grown louder and sharper. At 7:10 AM the angry dark cloud was almost upon
me. Just beyond the low hanging, dark cloud I could now see a slightly
lighter cloud that offered a backdrop to many fat and long-lasting lightning
bolts. I sat in the rock garden awestruck by the power and beauty of the
show. In a place that received about 20 days per year with thunderstorms,
I just didn’t get enough of this, or so I thought.
By
7:20 the darkest part of the cloud was directly overhead and the frequent
dance of lightning bolts was getting quite close. Loud, crashing thunder
followed less than 5 seconds after the lightning indicating that the lightning
strikes were within a mile of me. Large raindrops began to splat on the
ground around me as a breath of cool air pushed over me from the storm.
I stood up and began backing toward the house, not able to take my eyes
off the angry but fascinating sky. If only this could happen at least
once a week, I thought. I wasn’t sure what would finally chase me
indoors, rain or lightning. Then it hit. First there was a loud hiss that
moved rapidly overhead and to my left, which was followed a split second
later by a brilliant bolt of lightning into the back of the next-door
neighbor’s house. The explosive force of the lightening bolt nearly
knocked me off my feet. I couldn’t tell if my house had been hit.
I turned toward the front door and paused briefly to see if the house
was on fire. Another intense flash from behind was followed instantaneously
by a deafening crash of thunder. I dashed inside. Although my nerves were
quite rattled there was still that powerful desire to go back to the front
door and watch the show. Within a minute I was sitting at the door beside
my dog, Bismarck, who unlike many dogs enjoyed watching thunderstorms
too. Heavy sheets of rain were swept along by the gusty wind as lightning
continued hit within a mile or two of my location. After about ten minutes
the most electrical part of the storm was off to the east and southeast
and the rain became gentle.
When
the storm ended I learned that lightning damaged houses on both sides
of ours and struck a clump of three scrub oak trees just behind the house.
At the base of the trees, large cobblestones were dislodged and two crows
were found dead, apparently electrocuted. One of the trees dried up and
died over the next few weeks. The lightening strike had caused dishes
to fall from shelves and pictures to fall off walls along the back wall
of the house. Half of the house had no electricity. The next-door neighbor
on the other side lost a television set to the electrical surge and two
of four bulbs in a kitchen light fixture popped when the lightning struck.
A few miles away at the marina, my Dad had waited to set the boat into
the bay when he heard the thunder. He saw several wet dazed fisherman
stagger back into the marina after the storm, stunned by the ferocity
of the sudden squall.
SAFETY RULES: (Adapted from NOAA)
- Keep an eye on the sky and listen for the sound of thunder. Look
for darkening skies, flashes of lightning, or increasing wind and listen
for thunder.
- If you see or hear a thunderstorm coming or your hair stands on end,
go inside immediately! Get inside a completely enclosed building, or
if no enclosed building is convenient, get inside a hard-topped all-metal
vehicle.
- Be the lowest point. Lightning hits the tallest object.
- If you can't get to a shelter, stay away from trees. If there is
no shelter, crouch in the open, keeping twice as far away from a tree
as it is tall.
- Avoid metal! Avoid leaning against metal vehicles. Get off bicycles
and motorcycles. Don't hold on to metal items such golf clubs, fishing
rods, tennis rackets or tools. Large metal objects can conduct lightning.
Small metal objects can cause burns.
- Get out of the water. It's a great conducter of electricity. Stay
out of the water, off the beach and out of small boats or canoes. Lightning
can strike the water and travel some distance beneath and away from
its point of contact.
- Move away from a group of people. Stay several yards away from other
people. Don't share a bleacher bench or huddle in a group.
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