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The BBC has just reminded me that it's twenty years today since the "Great Storm" in 1987. Among people my age - old enough to rember it, not really old enough to appreciate that it was more than a spot of run-of-the-mill bad weather - I suspect it's most commonly remembered as the storm which arrived in defiance of Michael Fish's jocular remarks that there was no need to worry. That he didn't really say that is largely irrelevant, of course; some stories are too big to be squashed by their own fallacy.

On the night of the Great Storm I was camping in a tent. Fortunately, only in a friend's back garden. We were determined to stay there - she had 50p riding on it, as her brother had bet we would wuss out even before the weather worsened. Her mother became increasingly determined as the night wore on that we were coming in the house. Her mother won, and I still remember being surprised the following morning by the wreckage of the garden: the large, heavy camping stove we'd cooked on the night before thrown across the lawn and the tent demolished.

I don't think the north got it nearly as badly as the south east did. Anyone else have any particular memories of it ?

Date: 2007-10-16 09:08 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Are you sure you were camping out that night? I don't remember you being away. We woke to a dead calm and news of the storm in the South with the warning that it was moving North so I went out and battened down everything in the garden that was remotely movable - and later that day we had a stiffish breeze, no more. I think your camping out might have been when we caught the tail end of a Caribbean hurricane, which hushed out lead into all the streams in Swaledale and poisoned the sheep. And you're all too young, even Will, to remember the great East coast storm of 1953 -that was a STORM.

Even Will

Date: 2007-10-16 11:47 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
You're right, I am too young to remember that one. I have heard about it though. 1953 resulted in wind devastation and massive flooding in East Suffolk. The winds caused the concurrent spring tides in the several estuaries to be much higher than usual, with many overflowing into surrounding agricutural land. Many people I met through going to sessions etc. in rural pubs spoke about that year after the '87 winds. I have to be careful about confusing these with 1963, which I also don't remember, which I think was significant for a cold and very hard winter in East Anglia, rather than strong winds and flooding. I know, from my parents, that I was living in Croydon at the time.

I also recall the January 1990, "Burns night", gales as being a year earlier! Reading the BBC links above I found my recollection was that they happened in 1989, more power lines and trees down etc. I actually spent an evening after work with a friend doing contract work for the local council, clearing fallen trees from blocked roads. Scary but fun. For example a roadside Oak with a trunk diameter of about 4ft, not quite resting on the ground because its weight was being held by a mains power cable. The Oak was almost horizontal, the power line was STRETCHED down from two telegraph poles. They were almost upright. When we cut away the branch(es) that were hooked over the cable the "spring" tension in the cable flung the branch(es) about 100ft across the adjoining field. As far as we knew the cables were still live!

Another recollection from 1987. A friend, an Agricultural Engineer, who wanted to visit his mother (in the next village, 2 miles away) couldn't get out of his village in that direction for fallen trees. He chose an alternative route that passed two American airbases (two of the biggest in Europe). This would have been 10 to 15 miles. The importance of these bases would have meant that the roads were cleared as a priority. It took him two hours with a chainsaw to cut his way out of his own village at the start of this trip.

Will

Date: 2007-10-17 08:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] venta.livejournal.com
Bugger me, I think you're right. I think I'm probably remembering Hurricane Charley (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hurricane_Charley_%281986%29#Hurricane_Charley) on August 25th, 1986.

I wasn't very away, only in Ruth's back garden. I was actually a bit mystified as to why I would have been camping there on a Thursday night in October.

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