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Well, that was unsettling. I came home from lunch with my mother, in a profound downpour, and the power went off. I called Xcel Energy, who said 3000 people were without power, it was a problem with a circuit breaker, and they expected the power to be back on by 3:20. It was pouring with rain, but the sky was fairly light; the sun even broke through for a moment. I was looking in vain for Minneapolis's public wireless system when the tornado sirens cut loose.

I tried both weather radios, but though they were faithfully supplied with batteries, it must have been too long since the batteries were changed. Raphael tried the windup flashlight, which has a radio, but the radio uses up the power fast. The rain was falling straight down and the sky was pale gray, but they don't generally run the sirens for minor occasions. We put Jordan in her carrier and took her to the basement, where I captured Ari and shut him in David's room. Lydy had gone out to pick up a prescription, so Arwen and Naomi were both bored in her absence and alarmed by the sirens, and they came downstairs without persuasion and hid under the workbench in the shop. I was rather worried about Lydy, but there was still no actual sign of tornado weather, and she was probably already inside at Walgreen's.

Raphael eventually got Minnesota Public Radio on the flashlight, after cranking it more lastingly, though it had a very irritating tendency to suddenly die just as they were talking about the tornado warnings, and when it lost power, it forgot what station it was on. In the meantime my mother called my cellphone and left me a message saying, "I wanted to be sure you knew about the tornado and weren't in it." I called her back, and she said there was a tornado at 36th and Portland. That is not at all far away -- one and a half long blocks north and about eight short blocks east of us. Luckily, Lydy had gone in the other direction entirely. I peered up the basement stairs. The trees weren't moving, the sky was light gray, the rain was coming down in sheets. The door alarm beeped, and I realized that Lydy was home, so I went up and told her what was going on. She was very wet, but had seen nothing untoward except for rain. I told her where the cats were, and she said thoughtfully, "It's too dark to read down there." Arwen came up to greet her, but Naomi stayed in the basement. Lydy elected to stay on the first floor with Arwen.

We stood around with Jordan providing commentary from her carrier and Raphael cranking up the flashlight, listening to the bursts of news thus provided. It seemed that the tornado had torn up stuff from the convention center at 15th Street all the way south to about 46th Street, but it was mostly over. When they stopped taking calls from people who had witnessed trees going over and roof tiles flying by, and started talking about what was happening in Washington County, we went upstairs and looked around, and finally brought Jordan upstairs and opened the door to David's room so that Ari could come out when he was over his fright. He hasn't come out yet.

Eric called somewhere in the midst of this to say that his plane from Chicago to Minneapolis had been delayed. The power came back on within five minutes of when Xcel Energy said it would. The weather radio in my office, which is very old and not programmable, has been going off about every five minutes with tornado warnings for counties in Wisconsin as the whole freakish mass of trouble heaves itself north and east.

I hope everybody is all right. Check in here, if you like.

Pamela
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Yikes!

Date: 2009-08-19 09:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dreamshark.livejournal.com
Thanks for the news. I assume that if your house is okay, mine is too.

Sounds like the funnel touched down just across the freeway from our neighborhood, bobbled along towards downtown for awhile, ran into a church where a church dinner was in progress and then (in the words of one witness) "just disappeared."

From the pics I've seen at a quick glance, it looks like a tree-top level "touchdown" of the type that breaks windows and throws trees in every direction as opposed to a house-splintering type. The venerable Electric Fetus has reported damage - I hope it's not too bad. I was driving past that intersection just a few weeks ago and thinking how long that place has been a neighborhood landmark.

Date: 2009-08-19 10:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fgherman.livejournal.com
Glad to hear you are okay. We seem to have emerged unscathed also.

Date: 2009-08-19 10:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wolfsilveroak.livejournal.com
I need to call my parents in southern Michigan, as the bottom half of that huge storm will be hitting them in a few hours as it crosses the Lake.

Glad you all are ok.

Date: 2009-08-19 10:30 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] aedifica
You do write things up well!

Going to the basement for a tornado has hardly ever been a particularly memorable experience for me, but there have been two exceptions:

- This afternoon, when I waited out a tornado warning sitting on the floor of a bathroom with two cute Scotty dogs and their owner, and

- Once in high school, when we had an exchange student from Germany staying with us who had never seen that kind of weather before. One of her hometown newspapers called our house and interviewed her about the experience!

Date: 2009-08-19 10:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kightp.livejournal.com
Whoa! Glad everything is OK with you and yours.

Of all the things I don't miss about the Midwest, tornadoes are the chief.

(OK, we have earthquakes and volcanoes. They don't scare me, for some reason, as much as tornadoes.)

Date: 2009-08-19 10:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mjlayman.livejournal.com
I'm glad you guys are okay! I apparently slept through a storm with hail and tornados here.

Date: 2009-08-19 10:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beadslut.livejournal.com
We had a touch down about a mile and a half south of us, all good otherwise.

Date: 2009-08-19 10:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] howl-at-the-sun.livejournal.com
I wonder where houses in Minnesota blow away to if not to Oz.

Also, seconding or thirding or fourthing this thought: I am glad you and yours are okay. It sounds like you had an exciting day.

Date: 2009-08-19 11:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 1crowdedhour.livejournal.com
Glad to hear you are okay!

Just so you know....

Date: 2009-08-19 11:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] markiv1111.livejournal.com
Louie and James and I are okay. I do not yet know about James's roommate. I spent 45 minutes away from work, downstairs with the TV on, but then things seemed to get better so I started working again. My employers' office (somewhere near Har-Mar Mall, but closer to the city limits between St. Paul and Minneapolis) felt "at risk" to my bosses, so they powered down for a bit, but it turned out they, too, were okay. As so often happens, things could very, very easily be worse.

Nate

Date: 2009-08-19 11:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] howl-at-the-sun.livejournal.com
I think you might need more than a house to squash the world serpent, though.

Date: 2009-08-19 11:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kightp.livejournal.com
Neither is mine, which is essentially "I can sleep through an earthquake, but tornadoes might have WITCHES IN THEM."

Date: 2009-08-19 11:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] catherineldf.livejournal.com
Good times. Glad to hear you're okay!
We're a bit further over so we're fine. I've heard from Terry Garey and she and Denny are okay. Still waiting on others.
Edited Date: 2009-08-19 11:39 pm (UTC)

Date: 2009-08-19 11:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrissa.livejournal.com
That's where I am as well, and I've had my college smashed by a tornado.

Date: 2009-08-19 11:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrissa.livejournal.com
And landing on Hel would just piss her off.
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