Reminiscences of this day in 1991

Fran604g

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The photos I took of our yard tells the story. No electric for the better part of a week, and it took 4 days for the utility gods to clear enough of the downed lines for me to be able to simply get out of our tiny hamlet. Every road leading away from our house was blocked.

First light, after listening to the total carnage happen in total darkness, for hours. I'll never get that sound out of my head.:
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As I was in the cellar inspecting any rising water from the loss of our sump pump, that large branch crashed down on the rear of the house and scared the shit outta me! Our beautiful maple didn't survive.
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Looking at our house from the south standing in the front yard of the ol' Hemlock High School.
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From the rear (east, looking west) schoolyard.
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From our front porch, my Honda Goldwing narrowly escaped getting crushed from the top of our sugar maple when it came down.
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Another early morning light photo, as the carnage continued on for hours.
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The most eerie thing was being awakened at 1:30AM in total blackness. There was absolutely no light anywhere to be seen...except for a crazy blue-white glow behind the homes across the street from us. It was the substation at the Hemlock Agricultural Society fairgrounds sizzling away for hours, until it finally went boom and then even that meager bit of light was gone. Total darkness until the sun finally came up.
 
The most eerie thing was being awakened at 1:30AM in total blackness. There was absolutely no light anywhere to be seen...except for a crazy blue-white glow behind the homes across the street from us. It was the substation at the Hemlock Agricultural Society fairgrounds sizzling away for hours, until it finally went boom and then even that meager bit of light was gone. Total darkness until the sun finally came up.
Remember it well, the night time especially which had an eerie Twilight Zone feel to it.
 
Remember it well, the night time especially which had an eerie Twilight Zone feel to it.
We were very fortunate from being off a main trunk of the grid here on 15A. I know up around Pittsford where I was working wasn't nearly as lucky in getting power back. Iirc, at my folk's house in Henrietta some were without electric for 2 weeks or longer. Once I could get out of Hemlock, in between going to work at Monroe Golf Club (I was the Executive Chef), I'd drive to my folk's, Sharon's folk's, and her brother's houses to bail out the water in their basements with a 5 gallon pail.

In the following several days after the event it was a real challenge finding routes that weren't impeded by downed trees and power lines.

It really was like a war zone.
 
We live in Hemlock, NY, just 20 or so miles south of Rochester. The devastation was wide spread, however.
Oops. I forgot that Hemlock is in Livingston County.

I arrived in Rochester from NYC in October 1989 and they put me up in Faculty Housing until I could find permanent digs which was convenient because coming from NYC meant I didn’t have a car - and EV vehicles weren’t yet invented - but I could walk to work. The weather for several weeks was an absolute freak show: cold, grey, rain, ice, sleet, snow, slush, mix and repeat, on and on. After about three weeks of this I was beginning to despair and watched a local weatherman say, “And tomorrow we‘ll have continued dreary with occasional outbreaks of sheer awful.”

And he was right.
 
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I was living in Canandaigua when that storm happened.
Like you, we were somewhat fortunate with power as we were on the same trunk that the hospital was on so we got electricity back the next day.
Work (in Fairport) was closed for 2 weeks though.
My neighbor & I kept several chainsaws very busy in the aftermath.
 
Oops. I forgot that Hemlock is in Livingston County.

I arrived in Rochester from NYC in October 1989 and they put me up in Faculty Housing until I could find permanent digs which was convenient because coming from NYC meant I didn’t have a car - and EV vehicles weren’t yet invented - but I could walk to work. The weather for several weeks was an absolute freak show: cold, grey, rain, ice, sleet, snow, slush, mix and repeat, on and on. After about three weeks of this I was beginning to despair and watched a local weatherman say, “And tomorrow we‘ll have continued dreary with occasional outbreaks of sheer awful.”

And he was right.
Where did/do you teach?
 
Where did/do you teach?
It was an administrative/research position with a strong focus on grant writing, grant project management, staff supervision and the occasional in-classroom lecture. I’ve been happily retired for 9 years.
 
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