Just A Little South Of Saskatoon

Know that tune?

It is a beautiful song and my favorite one by Sonny James.

And who is Sonny James?

He had a famous country music band and he hailed from Hackleburg, which is located in NE Marion County in NW Alabama.

A very smooth-sounding band with great harmonizing somewhat like the country music group Alabama.

All of that to get to my point about a tragic tornado. Any tornado is bad, but when a powerful tornado hits a small town, the tragedy becomes ten-fold. It happened on this date in 1943, when two-thirds of Hackleburg was destroyed by a powerful F4 tornado that plowed through the little town at 1:30 in the morning. Everyone was asleep. At least 85 homes were destroyed with 17 business establishments also wiped out. Four people were killed and 60 were injured. All of the fatalaties were in homes. Hackleburg residents reported being awakened by an unscheduled freight train.

But it was no freight train.

Only 90 minutes later, an F3 tornado cut a 10-mile path across Northern Cullman County, mainly through the Vinemont area where Cullman Airport is located today. Two persons were killed and 14 injured. Two homes were destroyed and completely swept away and dozens of others were heavily damaged.

Such tragedies to small towns happen over and over. It also happened on this date in 1927 when the small town of Rock Springs, Texas was virtually obliterated. Over 95 percent of the town's buildings were destroyed and 72 died.
Posted by  
on April 12, 2006, 8:55 am
JB, it is very interesting to note your knowledge of weather history... be it here in Alabama or anywhere in this country and beyond.

Since we are talking about history, can you tell me how was the reception of the first "computer" models as they came into play in the weather service. Were they welcomed gladly or were there naysayers that preferred the old maps and claimed the old way was better?
How about the use of radar, and satellite imagry? Were the forecasters in awe or were they simply disgusted and worried they would loose their job one day when the computers could do it for them?

Its a relatively slow day at work, so pardon my rambling.

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Posted by  
on April 12, 2006, 9:35 am
Dave...Some of both on the models. The resolution on the early-day models no competition to today's. Very few models early on. Even as late as the 70s, some of the forecasters leaned more toward the progression of systems. In other words, scanning back through several days of surface, depiction, 500mb, 700mb, 850mb charts and just plain ole experience. We also had some text national discussions from Washington that helped.

Maps used to e plotted and hand-drawn by individual forecast offices. This was a tremendous amount of repetition. Finally the facsimile network cam aboard. Even though the early fax charts were of poor quality, they saved a ton of work.

When I joined the USWB at Birmingham Airport in 1957, we had no radar, none, flat zero. There were times I would go upstairs to the FAA Control tower on top of the terminal building, crawl into their "radar shack) in the back of the tower. Ceiling was only 4 feet high soo you had to crawl or sit. I would take a pencil and sheet of onionskin paper and trace the radar echoes, go back downstairs and write a special weather statement for the weather wire.

Finally we got a used WSR-3 radar. An antique. Could not put the main console in the USWB Office so it was downstairs and 150 yards away on the airport. We had a small repeater in the office with a black rubber hood...had to look down in that hood to see where rain and storms were. During times of severe weather, one of us would go down to the main radar shack so we could do RHI (scan up and down the side of a thunderstorm to get the height) and report back to the office on a squawk box.

We finally got a satellite hookup that would give us a 10x10 pix every 15 or 30 minutes. Pix came out sticky and wet so we would lay it out to dry...but everyone would gather around and look at the pix.

Things today are light years (no, light-centuries) of those days.

Did not mean to write a book...but some of this will be in my book, "Scatterbrains and Scattered Showers" which I probably will not get around to until after I die!

Radar and satellite...a different story. I think both were welcomed with open arms and dancing in the streets.

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Posted by  
on April 12, 2006, 9:38 am
Hey JB,

Check your Weather Company email please.

Thanks.....

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Posted by  
on April 12, 2006, 10:00 am
JB, no apology necessary for the long reply, I love it. I love to hear "how things used to be" on almost any subject.
For instance, when the "old timer" dispatchers tell me that before computers, when an officer wanted a vehicle registration, you went to a big rotating file system, pull out the paper, go back to the radio and then read it out. They also tell me about when the calls were written on cards (instead of put in the computer) and the cards would travel up a conveyor belt to the appropriate dispatcher. (Interjecting a funny story now... a former dispatcher who moved up to deputy chief and is now chief at another department would sometimes - when the times were boring - would set a card on fire and put it in the conveyor belt and yell ""HOT CALL ON THE WAY UP"... suprised he didnt burn the place down.)

You may have seen both of these antiquated systems on the opening credits of Adam-12.

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Posted by  
on April 12, 2006, 10:57 am
don't know the tune, but.....I do have a good friend in Saskatoon......

smallworldeh?

duckfetchr

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Posted by   www
on April 12, 2006, 4:50 pm
JB, This is all facsinating to me. I remember visiting the NWS office in HSV in the late 70's as a 14 year old. I also remember when WAAY TV meteorologist Bob Barron visited my school and brought printouts of sattelite photos and weather maps. Naturally as he was passing those out I "had" to have one! I would love to be able to get photos of the radar images of 4/3-4/74...

Please write that book!

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Posted by   www
on April 12, 2006, 7:45 pm
Funny Goldwing! Love to hear stories like these, on most any subject old vs. new, especially from those who saw the changes take place..guess we all have a book in us..

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Posted by Derek  
on April 12, 2006, 8:54 pm
My grandparents were actually in the tornado that swept across northern Cullman County on April 12, 1943. One wall of their home was blown out while my grandparents and one of my aunts were inside. One thing that I remember grandpa saying was about how they lost their metal washtub. It was found stuck in a tree if I remember correctly. They could not get a new one because all of the available metal was needed for the World War II effort. I also remember him talking about being mad at one of his neighbors because the neighbor went to check on his mules before he went to check on them. Grandpa said that after the tornado, the Red Cross came and gave them a tent to stay in, but the tent had so many holes that they couldn't use it in the rain. This storm made a lasting impression on my grandparents. It is said that grandpa has always been afraid of storms since then. Even though he is in his late 80s and doesn't have a very good memory, he can recall the date of the tornado: April 12, 1943.

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Posted by  
on April 13, 2006, 9:19 pm
My grandmother is from Hackleburg (and Mr. James was a great fishing buddy of my grandfather's), and talks about this tornado to this very day. She recalls stories of neighbors pulled from their houses and out of their clothes, and bizarre things like a lantern from a destroyed house still lit. I could probably get some solid stories from her if you're interested.

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