Thursday, February 12, 2009

Fires in Australia - 1st Person Account - Chapter 1

By Guest Blogger Adrianne Newman who lives in the south of Australia, in the Australian state of Victoria. This is near Melbourne. Ms. Newman is an American who has lived in Australia for about 30 years. Glenys and Ms. Newman are partners.

This was date marked as 2/10 @ 4:30 am.:


Hey

We haven't quite been ourselves and should have reported in before
this as I can see many of you are concerned. But we've been glued to
the ABC Emergency Services radio listening vigilently for alert
warnings to leave.

Saturday was a day out of Hell...it was 47 degrees here, 117 degrees
F, and there were gale force winds blowing. I made a comment in an
email to someone that if you lit a match today and dropped it, it
would burn all the way to the coast. Little did I realise how
prescient that statement would be.

Glenys worked until 1 pm but then came home and we walked out back and
saw these huge smoke columns that were on the distant hills that
seemed to be coming towards us. [Stupid me had been sitting in the
house with the aircon on and the blinds drawn and wasn't monitoring
events.] We went in and through the house and got the essentials and
packed the cars and got the dog ready to leave. If you have never
done that, it is a very interesting exercise about what doesn't matter
in your life. [And if you have never felt 117 degree heat in gale
force, I can't explain that to you either.]

Went back out as we heard that it was spotting in Doreen, which is
about 20 minnies from where we live, and Glenys said "can you feel it
- I feel the cool change." I told her she was having a menopause
moment and that it was evaporation but then I felt it as well. So the
wind had swapped from North, which brings the hot air down from
Central Australia..[.and who the fuck would live there, I ask you, if
that's their weather], to Southerly and dropped about 10 degrees C in
5 minutes.

We turned to look at the smoke clouds to see them now drifting in the
opposite direction and then looked at each other, started crying and
realised that our fortune was someone elses misfortune. And God what
misfortune that has turned out to be.

If you go to www.theage.com.au you can see and read about what has
happened since then.

I'm going to work just to be with people because I'm not coping with
the fact that a wonderful woman who has groomed Chloe for the last 11
years, and who I could always depend on for a natter before and after
the drop off, is listed as missing and presumed dead. I keep going
down to the shop to see if there is any word but we all just stand
there shell shocked, crying and shaking because even her Mother has
given her up for dead. She last spoke to her on Saturday at 4 pm and
Tanya was oblivious to the fact that there was a fire....it wasn't on
the internet. Tanya has put a face to this devastation for us.

Eye witnesses who were in Kinglake, where Tanya lived, said they went
out to a ridge to look at a fire that was 20 kilometres away and all
of a sudden were burned by the trees that erupted into flame beside
them. Fireballs travelled 14 to 20 kilometres before the fires on the
winds, setting new ones, so it is no wonder that survivors are saying
that they had no warning. Only consolation for me is that it
evidently was a quick kill so says a man who managed to survive from a
drain pipe because the fire rolled over the houses, they exploded, the
roofs came down and entombed the people. Whole towns are like that
now and 181 people are dead tonight.

And the fires have only waxed and waned since then although the
temperatures have gotten way cooler....today was 21C, or 70 F, and
Glenys and I are cold after all the warm weather. [We had had 3 days
of 43,44 and 45 the week before.]

Firefighters are trying to get blazes under control in this cooler
weather but they must be absolutely exhausted. Go the fireys, we're
all saying, and we're putting them ALL up for Queen's Honours next
year....well I am!

However we were warned tonight that February is our worst fire month
and that it is only the 10th so don't think that this is over by any
means.

And the thing that I cannot get my head around is that some of these
fires were deliberately lit on Saturday. I want them caught,
handcuffed, put against a wall and shot on national television because
they are no different from terrorists, or as the Prime Minister called
them, mass murderers. Not only of people but of flora and fauna.

However if you do the prayer thing, can you please remember us over
here.....all of us.
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Sunday, February 8, 2009

My Town Monday - a Church Now United

The Old:


Kynett Church was part of the Central Jurisdiction (Ky. Tenn. Conference) which in reality was the Methodist Church for Black Americans. Shortly after the Civil War, the Kynett Church was established and named for Alpha Jefferson Kynett, a leading executive for Church Extension of Methodism.










In 1844, as a prelude to our tragic American Civil War, the Methodist Episcopal Church was divided over the issue of slavery and the local church here in La Grange became part of the Methodist Episcopal Church South. Sadly, this branch of Methodism in America approved of the wicked institution of slavery, and fostered racism.





The New:



Beginning in 1968 both churches shared the same pastor. Because of tremendous population growth in Oldham County (which doubled in population from 14,000 to 28,000 people between 1970 to 1980), the La Grange UMC experienced tremendous growth and simply ran out of room. The church voted in November, 1993 to relocate. New land (10.7 acres) was purchased in November, 1994 at a total cost of $150,000 and the land was fully paid for by December, 1995.

Early in 1995, a study was made by both churches and by a uniting committee to pursue the possibility of uniting the two local congregations in La Grange. After much research, prayer, study, sharing and dialogue, both churches voted in October, 1995 to unite to form the Covenant United Methodist Church and to build together our new church for the new century. In January, 1996, the Covenant United Methodist Church was born!

More information on these churches can be found here.

Both of the older buildings are still in use. The side of the Kynett Church, shown above, is used as a dance studio. The back of the former Kynett Church houses the thrift shop where Junosmom and I volunteer. The other older church now houses county offices, as well as an office of our Congressman.

Friday, February 6, 2009

It's Just the Engineer in Me!

Tonight we ate a local pizza establishment. Not a national chain but I guess what could be called a regional chain. Amber colored adult beverages were offered. The "draft" beverages were offered in 16 0z. and 23 oz. sizes. From experience I know that at my rate of drinking the heat transfer from the room air through the glass to 23 oz. of liquid beverage would be such that the beverage would become warmer than I care to drink before I finished it. So I ordered the 16 oz. size which came in a plastic "mug".

Upon delivery of the beverage, I told my fellow diners of my suspicion that the mug could not possibly hold 16 oz. Of course my contentions were firmly dismissed by dw. My son, the chemist, thought that I could be right. Luckily the chemist was drinking the beverage from a 12 oz. bottle.

Near the end of the meal, I excused my self to the rest room and took an empty 12 oz. bottle with me. The diner to my left was assigned the task of guarding the mug. When I returned to the table I had a 12 0z. bottle filled to the crown (sorry that's the technical term for the cap).

Now the experiment (or demonstration) of the night took place! The water in the bottle was poured into what was supposed to be a 16 oz. mug. When the mug was full, I still had at least 2 oz. of water left in the bottle.

The manager was summoned and admitted that the server used the wrong mug! She had used a 10 oz. mug that is normally served with pitchers of this beverage!

I had two supposedly 16 oz.servings at $3.00 each. This should be $0.094 per oz. However I actually got 20 oz. which represented a cost of $0.30/ oz. more that triple the advertised price!

In the end the manager gave me a $3.00 credit, apologizing that the server grabbed the wrong mug. But the real satisfaction was with my dining companions when they were forced to admit that the old engineer was correct!

Thursday, January 29, 2009

ICE!









Ice on the trees! I hope it survives.





Ice on the whirligig!











Ice on the wind chime. How will it chime?










Ice on the satellite dish! No TV tonight! Do you think the exaust from the clothes drier will melt this ice?







But at least the power back is on and we will be warm!

No Wordless Wednesday

No heat, no power therefore no WW for me! But do we have ice! Ice on the trees, ice on the roads, ice on the whirligig, ice on the wind chimes, ice on the satellite dish, ice on the mail box!

Estimate to restore power: 7-10days!

Sunday, January 25, 2009

MTM - Between the Lanes



This tranquil stream (actually it is called Currys Fork) runs in the land between the northbound and southbound lanes of the Interstate that runs through my town. It is in the area that Junosmom recently wrote about: Lifetime Learning: My Town Monday - Divided by Deer. It looks like the deer have just the habitat that they need!