After spending many hours watching super storm Sandy move up
the coast, then make its turn onto land, I’m amazed at the after storm
pictures. No, not the damage, but
rather, what appears to be a complete lack of understanding by the people who
were affected. There appears to
have been little preparation, yet for days forecasters were calling this the
most destructive possible storm to hit the east coast in a lifetime.
Maybe it’s a case of those of us that live in the west have
a different view of what happens in bad weather, or possibly, the concept of a
disaster is something that is more real to us. Those pictures of people standing in line carrying empty gas
cans after the storm, after the power had been knocked out, after the roads
were demolished, are amazing. And,
some blaming the government.
The winning of the west was not done by that breed of
easterner. Here in western Nevada,
most of the time, we are aware of powerful storms bearing down on us for many
days in advance. It is a foolish
person that does not fill the vehicle’s fuel tanks, does not fill any gas cans
that are available, and does not prepare for a lack of water and food. Disasters come from many angles,
storms, fire, flood, accidents, and to not be even slightly prepared is not a
mark of intelligence.
There is a movement today in which many people are calling
themselves preppers, that is, they are preparing for major disaster even when
no disaster seems imminent.
Canning and preserving enough food to last many months, preparing for a
total lack of power by way of solar, hydro, or wind generation, and actually
hoarding some items such as toilet paper, weapons, and ammunition.
As we’ve recently seen in vivid television shots, people can
become nasty very fast when they are frightened. To wait until after the worst storm to hit the east coast in
its known history, to discover you have no gas in the car or in the extra can,
to discover you have no water, to not have candles or long life flashlights,
there are no cans of meat and vegetables in the larder, can bring forth, first,
extreme fright, then anger, then violence.
When I lived in central Nevada, it was a one hundred mile
round trip to the nearest grocery store. You didn’t forget something. It was while I was there that I learned
the art and craft of canning and preserving. It was during those wonderful years that I learned how to
make bread, and Patty and I still make most of our bread, we can dozens of
pints of veggies out of our own garden every year, grow our chickens and
rabbits, and would not be considered true preppers by their standards.
Because of our chain saws and splitter, our wood stove keeps
us pretty cozy in the winter, it’s been more than two years since the furnace
has been lit, we have a generator for standby only, and since we rent this
little plot, we can’t put up a decent solar array, we have back up in the event
of a full power failure. In the
city apartments, this may not be feasible, in some communities, some of what we
do wouldn’t be allowed, but to not be as prepared as possible for a disaster
the size of hurricane Sandy is more criminal than stupid.
Winter is on its way, so now would be a good time for an
assessment of your disaster supplies.
Gas, water, lights, and food should top the list, and there should be
enough to last three or four weeks, if not more. An interesting story came out of Bosnia during their
problems a few years ago. The one
item that was worth its weight in gold, the one item one could barter with and
get just about anything, was a roll of toilet paper.
Thanks for reading this little tome, read good books, and
stay regular.
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