Happy Birthday

I was born fifty years ago today. I don’t usually make a big deal about birthdays, but half a century is worth celebrating. I started putting aside a little money the summer before last so I could afford to buy something fun for the occasion. 

Conan seems to approve.  

A Quiet Evening in October

Things have mostly calmed back down here in my neck of the woods. The weather is getting pretty, with fall colors coming in upon cool mornings and warm afternoons. I hope we'll yet have a very nice October.

Two Hurricanes and a Solar Storm

We could all use a laugh, I think, though some of us more than others, I'm sure. Here's a random collection of things that made me at least chuckle; I hope you find something amusing here.

First up, Merle Hazard, who usually sings about economics but has taken up another theme here.

Tours

By Charles de Steuben - Bataille de Poitiers en octobre 732 - Unknown source, Public Domain, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=363367

Douglas reminded us of the anniversary of the Battle of Lepanto on October 7. Today is the 1,292nd anniversary of the Battle of Tours, where armies from Gaul and Aquitaine led by Charles Martel defeated an Islamic army led by Abd al-Rahman al-Ghafiqi, governor of al-Andalus (AKA Spain).

There is some debate about its historical importance, but in any case it seems to be agreed that it sealed Frankish domination over western Europe. What seems to be in question is the extent to which it stopped the Islamic imperial advance into Europe. Was this incursion merely a raid in force or was it an actual invasion to help the Umayyad empire expand? At least, that's the debate as I understand it; this isn't my area.

Terror Arrests in OKC

According to the local CBS affiliate on October 9th:

The FBI has arrested an Afghan man who officials say was inspired by the Islamic State militant organization and was plotting an Election Day attack targeting large crowds in the U.S., the Justice Department said Tuesday.

Nasir Ahmad Tawhedi, 27, of Oklahoma City told investigators after his arrest Monday that he had planned his attack to coincide with Election Day next month and that he and a co-conspirator expected to die as martyrs, according to charging documents.

Tawhedi, who arrived in the U.S. in September 2021, had taken steps in recent weeks to advance his attack plans, including by ordering AK-47 rifles, liquidating his family’s assets and buying one-way tickets for his wife and child to travel home to Afghanistan, officials said.

...

Tawhedi’s alleged co-conspirator was not identified by the Justice Department, which described him only as a juvenile, a fellow Afghan national and the brother of Tawhedi’s wife.

PJ Media actually covered it on the 8th. They provide a copy of the criminal complaint filed in the US District Court at the end of their report.

NC Solar Power Set Up

For those who have followed my links to the other Thomas's experiences with Hurricane Helene, he has posted his solar set up. Although his area is without power, and may be without electricity for another couple of months depending on how long it takes to rebuild the roads, he never lost power. He goes into some detail on it in his most recent post. Interestingly, he uses Tesla batteries.

I also noticed his family name is Witherspoon and I should probably have called him TW here to differentiate from myself.

Micro-preemie still micro

My friend's grandson, born at what they thought was 21 weeks but seems apparently to have been more like 23, continues to do well. He has suffered few and relatively minor challenges so far. He grew taller but until recently couldn't seem to gain weight, but he did go on real food a while back. This week they successfully got him off the ventilator. He gained a diaper size, an excitement for the family on general principles but also because the hospital called them to say the change would be an opportunity for them to hold him for the first time and would they like to come over?

Would we?

He is finally starting to gain a bit of weight. He wasn't even due to be born until December. The family is encouraged to take turns speaking and reading to him. The NICU is great.

Maybe the race isn't that close

Conrad Black in the New York Sun:

If allowance is made for the fact that the Democrats carry California and New York by almost 5 million more votes than the Republicans comfortably carry Texas, Florida, and Tennessee, Trump is leading by about 8 million votes in the other 45 states.

Of course, it's not about the popular vote, it's the vote in the likely swing states.

Leif Erikson Day

Today marks the holiday celebrating Nordic heritage in America; also, jointly with Columbus Day, celebrating the spirit of exploration.

Many believe that roughly a millennium ago, Leif Erikson — a Norse explorer — and his crew were the first Europeans to reach the shores of North America.  His spirit of adventure, curiosity, and resilience would inspire generations of Danes, Finns, Icelanders, Norwegians, and Swedes to sail across an ocean and begin new lives in America.  These immigrants built bustling homes and enriched their communities, supporting and realizing the American Dream.  They fought for our freedoms in the military; built new churches, businesses, and schools; and spearheaded social movements.  Today, Nordic communities continue to enrich the fabric of the Nation. 

Congress needs to step up

From American's Newspaper of Record.

I kid, really. I'm not yet convinced of the stories about FEMA blocking humanitarian aid. Not that I think they'd hesitate if someone pointed out that a blank had been left in an 80-page application: they might not do it to exact revenge on a lot of mouth-breathing alt-right hillbillies, but they'd certainly feel justified in some kind of safety-first protocol stretched insanely out of proportion to the emergency circumstances. FEMA is very comfortable dealing with other huge, sclerotic bureaucracies. They seem to lack the faintest clue what first and second responders need to do, and everyone is probably lucky if they hog some of the last few decent short-term rental spaces available and sit by their phones awaiting orders. A few years from now, some of them may be dispensing some helpful aid to strapped local governments.

UPDATE: After reading Thomas Doubting's linked blog account of another NC mountain community's experience, I'm thinking I judged all of FEMA too harshly. They must have some people who aren't pointy-headed bureaucrats. Not that any of them came to my county, as far as I know. The one FEMA bigwig who addressed my Commissioners Court made me angrier than I've often been in my life, and spurred me to run for office.

Testing newfound ability to add images using Chrome instead of Brave, here is a dog we rescued last year, on her way home from being spayed. She was successfully treated for heartworms and adopted by a couple with a dog so similar they swear they are brother and sister from the same litter reunited:

Another Benghazi narrowly averted?

I don't like to jump to conclusions about single-source stories, but this one seems like a pretty sober, detailed account.

Forty U.S. Army soldiers who were in Israel as the advance team for what they thought was a routine training exercise last October 7 suddenly found themselves in the middle of a war, unarmed, and being forced to beg reluctant Pentagon officials to send an Air Force plane to extract them.

Approximately a quarter of the soldiers were just miles from Gaza in off-base housing near the IDF’s Tze’elim base when the attack began. A group of local Israelis – IDF reservists, police officers, and ordinary citizens – got them to the base, which Hamas terrorists were quickly heading toward. With his men in mortal danger, the U.S. team leader requested permission to open the arms locker so they could retrieve their firearms but was denied at the US Central Command level and “denied and/or ignored” at a level above that, according to a military intelligence analyst with knowledge of the mission and exfiltration.

Glitch?

Apparently I can post here, but I can't comment. All I get is "failed to publish, try again later."

"Disaster Equity"

Apparently this is what FEMA is doing instead of coming out here. 

That's ok. Like I said in the comments, we haven't missed them. Private, volunteer, and local efforts did almost everything; we did have a little help from State DOT that was appreciated. If they hadn't come either, though, we could have handled that too: a surprising number of people up here own what Thomas' post calls "track hoes," more commonly known as excavators. A lot of the heavy work was done by these private citizens with their own resources. Chainsaws are likewise nearly universal here, and generators of one sort or another aren't uncommon as power outages are fairly regular occurrences as trees get dropped on lines or transformers. 

They don't usually last for more than a week, almost two weeks now for those still without power. This commentary reflecting on what happens when the electricity dies is worth reading. For me, the loss of power was probably a healthy experience: earlier to bed and earlier to rise, plenty of hard work, and thus I probably physically improved overall. 

For our neighbors who are on oxygen, however, it's a potential death sentence to lose power to their oxygen concentrators. As I mentioned in an early post, this has been a major focus of ours: so far, I don't think we have lost even one of them. I would not have predicted that ten days ago.

For others, the darkness is depressing and maddening. Boredom is also a common complaint: it's hard to read by candlelight, and all the usual diversions were gone. The only person who told me that he and his female companion were "suffering" had those kinds of psychological complaints: she was having "panic attacks" because of the early darkness; he was probably mostly suffering from having to be cooped up with her, I would ungenerously speculate based on our brief encounter. It's hard for me not to push those sorts of complaints into the category of "whining," which is forbidden in my house -- my only two rules for my son, growing up, were "No Whining" and "Grow Stronger" -- but I suppose that psychological misery is perhaps the worst kind. If you don't mind, it doesn't matter; but if you do, if you really do, it really does, at least to you. I guess that's a kind of standard for equity.

I was glad to see our local EMC's trucks yesterday and today. The EMC apparently sent its trucks to Florida to pre-position for Helene, which was certain to hit there but not certain to hit here. That's part of why it took so long for power to get back up here: they were busy in Florida, and others had to come from elsewhere until they could return. Today I've seen quite a few of them running around while I was testing out my new motorcycle tire. 

Hopefully they'll be able to get the power back on for those still without it. Frankly I'm impressed with them: I expected some of these places to be a month or more given the amount of damage, but they report 90% of their customers back online. That includes some remote farms so far back in the woods that I didn't know they existed -- or sometimes even that the trails that lead to those homes existed -- until this rescue effort began. Bless the linemen, because they're carrying a tremendous amount of weight. 

More Reports from NC

I've posted links to several first-hand reports by a ham radio operator named Thomas in Buncombe County. These seem to be a good second viewpoint on the situation. Grim has the rescuer / responder view covered and is quite busy with it all. Thomas has more time to write detailed reports and post photos.

Thomas has two more out discussing how his local community came together, the various kinds of help they've gotten (volunteer, local, FEMA, NC National Guard, etc.) and various rumors that are running around.

One Week Report

Community, Coordination, and Misinformation

In the second report here he also talks about disaster tourism and why some people claiming to be volunteers have been turned away from his area.

Update: Here are the earlier reports from Thomas.

Alas for the Bobarosa

One of the great biker bars died in the storm, down as it was on the shoulders of the Pigeon river. 

Another of the greats, Mauhuffers of Indian Beach, is gravely threatened by the next storm. 

October 7

I’ve been a little busy lately, and it’s no surprise that I have lost track of time. Still, we ought to mark the anniversary of the brutal attack of last year, when perfectly innocent people were killed by Hamas in what amounts to an act of blood magic, an attempt to conjure a final reckoning with Israel and probably an attempt to bring about the end of the world— to provoke the End Times according to their particular theory of Islamic eschatology. 

Reportedly Iran tested an atomic weapon on the 5th of this year. Definitely there was a seismic event there. 

Lepanto

 Today marks the 453rd anniversary of the Battle of Lepanto, where Christian naval forces turned back the Ottomans in a decisive battle.  One interesting note is that Don Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra was one of the soldiers on the ships, and apparently acquitted himself well in the battle.  It also marks the feast of the Holy Rosary, as Pope Pius V called for all of Europe to pray the Rosary for victory, and he then attributed the victory to the Rosary and pilgrimage.

Chesterton memorialized the battle in a poem- "Lepanto"

The first verse:

Lepanto

By G. K. Chesterton

White founts falling in the courts of the sun,

And the Soldan of Byzantium is smiling as they run;

There is laughter like the fountains in that face of all men feared,

It stirs the forest darkness, the darkness of his beard,

It curls the blood-red crescent, the crescent of his lips,

For the inmost sea of all the earth is shaken with his ships.

They have dared the white republics up the capes of Italy,

They have dashed the Adriatic round the Lion of the Sea,

And the Pope has cast his arms abroad for agony and loss,

And called the kings of Christendom for swords about the Cross,

The cold queen of England is looking in the glass;

The shadow of the Valois is yawning at the Mass;

From evening isles fantastical rings faint the Spanish gun,

And the Lord upon the Golden Horn is laughing in the sun.

Running the Wheels Off

We have no functional spares, but hopefully as things calm down we will have time to replace things. I swapped the last one on the Wolf Mountain run a few days ago. Not only department vehicles but personal ones have been ridden hard and put away wet. 

For example, I think I got the good out of this motorcycle tire. 

I’ve been on it every day since we got the roads clear enough to ride. I’ve also been through two pair of boots, two saw chains, and a bar. Not that the boots nor the saw nor the tire were new, though one of the saw chains was. 

UPDATE: 

We must be doing all right if the community is bringing us pound cakes. 

Lasagna too; some Italian-American woman who lives here brought us a great one. I happened upon her the next day on patrol and complimented her lasagna highly; when I got back to the station several hours later, I found she’d dropped off six more. 

In Praise of Starlink

Ten days ago I woke to a world without power. All the cell towers had been knocked down. The 911 center was out. All roads were impassable. Landlines were flooded and inoperable. There was no communication at all, not by ground, not by wire, except for the handheld radio that let me communicate with other members of the fire/rescue squad. With chainsaws we began the work of opening the ground lines of communication, and by the end of the day we had at least linked up with each other. 

Once we got to the station, though, we had Starlink. Hooked to a truck, powered by that truck's own diesel engine, the Starlink system worked in the worst hours of the disaster. As long as you were standing by the truck, you could make calls, you could get to the internet. We could communicate with family, and as we opened the roads, we could drive that truck around the district to let people reach out and let their own family know they had survived. 

Generously, Starlink is extending its efforts to help in North Carolina, but I am already grateful to them just for providing their normal service. When nothing else worked, they were dependable. It reminded me of Sam's realization, walking through Mordor, that the stars were ever above Sauron's power, untouchable and pure. Likewise Helene could knock down every cell tower, every power line, and so many trees that you could not at first move: but she couldn't touch the stars, nor the satellites.