How You Became Interested In Storms/Weather?

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I can remember from my youthful days when I would spend half the night at my bedroom window. I watched the rain fall, the trees swayed in the wind, the lightning bolts flashed thru the skies. I felt the rumble of the thunder thru the glass panes. Yet I was not able to hear the thunder.

You see I had deafness in both ears since I was affected by Mennigitis at the age of one. Yes I was able to hear eventually with the use of hearing aids. Later in life I got a cochlear implant, which improved my hearing ability greatly.

I've always watched the METs on TV when they come on to give their weather forecasts. Later, I became fascinated with tornadoes after hearing about storm damages in the news. Yet I have a respect for the storms when it comes to fatalities.

In spite of living in Nebraska, which is well within the "Tornado Alley" area, for most of my 50 plus years of life, I have never seen a tornado on the ground. I was able to see a couple of funnel clouds and my mom got to call in a tornado report once. Funny. :o She made the mistake of calling a local radio station to make the report. They actually put her on hold! :eek: Then she called the county sheriff's office. Minutes later, that same radio station broke into their music show to report a tornado warning. :D

I became aware of this Stormtrack website back in 2004 and participated in the forums. I remembered seeing a storm coming thru Lincoln NE about that time that had a wall cloud, but no tornado touchdown. It was the near-miss by that Alvo supercell, which made Mike Hollingshead famous for his OMGs, that really perked up my interest.

But since I didn't get to go on storm chases, my interest in storms waned. It was not until this past year that my interest picked up. And I became an active participant in Stormtrack. Perhaps for the next storm chase season, I may pay for my life-time membership and hook up with someone for a storm chase or two.

I have been reading the forums, browsing thru a few storm handbooks, and recently bought the Forecast Simulator software to work on my storm setup analysis. Still don't know how to read a sounding map? Any help?? I also have a good photography and video camera experience from my years of work as a newspaper journalist. Back in 2004, I did some now-casting for a couple of storm chasers. With today's technology, that's probably a thing of the past. :(

Sorry this turned into a life story. But that's how some of storm chasers have their early beginnings. And some have made it a life long dedication to understand and learn more about Mother Nature's fury.

Feel free to PM me with any questions or comments. Thanks. :cool:
 
Beautiful story, Susan.. Thank you for sharing the link!
Lightning has been my passion since childhood. I was fascinated by it and it's parent thunderheads since toddler days, but also felt fear of it at night sometimes. That fear was completely replaced by awe by age 10.

I sometimes had recurring childhood nightmares of the entire sky cracking apart in lightning.

Started chasing it in 1977, and haven't stopped since.

Thank you Stephen! I'm glad you enjoyed it. They commissioned me to write that (Desert USA). Lightning is part of our deserts.

I did not equate deserts with a wild lightning experience before I came to live in Southwest Desert USA. Soon, I came to know better, that lightning is part of desert personality (that winter visitors will not see). They see golf and festivals (winter), I see the weather lash about in the summer, with lightning, sandstorms, floods and torrents during monsoon. And in the mountains near the deserts, things can get even more intense.

Regarding the entire sky cracking open, sometimes in the desert it looks like that too. The lightning goes all over the place like this
http://www.lightninglady.com/photos/StromWildRedMountain.jpg

July (monsoon) cannot come soon enough!

Thanks!
 
I was deathly afraid of storms as a child. I'm not sure if seeing the damage that the Hesston tornado caused to some of my family triggered this fear or what. I would pay close attention to the weather, especially during storm season. I would start getting nervous when a T-Storm Watch would be issued for my county. If a tornado watch was issued, I'd get my shoes and put them near the basement door and make sure the door was uncovered. I'd start freaking out if a t-storm warning was issued for our county, and heaven forbid we were in a tornado warning. I'd start panicking.

I'm not sure if I grew out of it or what, but I've been spotting for the county for the past 2 years or so. It really hasn't bothered me much.
 
As to me I became interested in severe weather since I was a little child: I always looked at the bath vortex that formed after my mom made me have a bath:D Soon after I became one of the first italian stormchasers.
 
For me it was growing up in Phoenix. In 1996, I lived in a trailer park in north Phoenix, specifically the west side of I-17 on Deer Valley road. In August we had a some HUGE storms that had down bursts with sustained winds of over 100 mph. I'll never forget those days. I was so awestruck over how powerful the weather truly was. Being in a 28' travel trailer in that weather is quite a ride!!!!!

Info on the weather event:
http://www.wrh.noaa.gov/wrh/96TAs/TA9627/ta96-27.html
 
I thought I posted this before here on ST, but it wasn't in either of Danny's referenced links.

It all got started with the tornado that hit my house in Kensington, MD on October 18th, 1990. It was barely a minute from when I was outside (after walking about 1/2 mile from the school bus stop) to getting into my buddies house (who also lived next door to me) when the tornado hit. I remember it was a rather warm day for October, and so when the wind started to blow and a little rain started, we were going around closing the windows....that is when hell was unleashed and I remember seeing trees and debris being blow by my face, just outside the window. Somehow or another we know to run to the basement, but along the way I was looking out the windows amazed at the sight.

From there only a few things existed back then to perk my interest...a big part of it was the NOVA series about storm chasers...but was basically focused on the researchers...so I always had the impression that you had to be a scientist to do it. When the internet finally came around (talking about 1993 or so in my area), my family got on fairly early, and I quickly found a few sites (the net was still rather small then). I found some sites (anyone remember the Storm Chaser Homepage!!), but it still didn't dawn on me about "recreational" (sorry...said that for a laugh) chasers. I remember emailing a few chasers back then...I still have a few of those emails. I remember emailing Tim M. a few times, Eric N. and Greg S. I also find the few VHS videos that existed back then and on those (like T.VideoClassics) that folks chased for fun. Then I watched TWC's series that came around around 1995 and 1996. One of them was Warren Faidley's tape and in it he said one thing that made it click that it was something I wanted to do. In the video he said there are different kinds of chasers...scientists, educators, hobby, and yahoos. That combined with the Skywarn program I just taken and everything came together quickly at that point. I was just finishing up high school, and was turning 18 in 1995. I decided I wanted to chase and started making plans. I also heard about this movie Twister, but didn't get a chance to see it until one month before my first chase in 1997.

That's pretty much the start, from there the passion grew. In 2001 I met Jeff Gammons, Chris Collura, and David Corwell, and we did a intercept of Hurricane Michelle in the Florida Keys (not a direct hit). Jeff and Chris got me interest in hurricanes a lot. In 2003 I chased my first hurricane (Isabel) in North Carolina. It was my first true intercept, because before that Floyd (here in MD) was tropical anymore and Michelle didn't strike directly. I also chased with Jeff and Chris from 2002-2004 out in the plains. And of course then 2004 was the big year for me and many others. This is when we all made a sh1t load of money doing stringer work for TWC and then the hurricane documentaries/DVDs (especially Hurricane Charley). Riding the wave of doing a film festival and the documentary winning an award, that was sweet. I actually had pulled away from my schooling in architecture to now focus on film work.

But then disaster for me. In April 2005 is when I got diagnosed with my Kidney Failure and got stuck in the hospital in Maryland for three weeks (missing my 2005 chase season), I also missed the record 2005 hurricane season because I was still dealing with the medical issues.

I did return to chasing in the plains in 2006, even though I should have canceled that season...boy it sucked...main reason I canceled 2009...bad memories of 'the ridge'. I haven't yet returned to the plains, but now I'm through the medical issues. I guess I'm more focused on hurricane chasing, so I tend to save for that instead of the plains. I'm just not looking forward to dealing with the mess in the plains. It just isn't what I remember when I start in the 1997.
 
For me it was growing up in Phoenix. In 1996, I lived in a trailer park in north Phoenix, specifically the west side of I-17 on Deer Valley road. In August we had a some HUGE storms that had down bursts with sustained winds of over 100 mph. I'll never forget those days. I was so awestruck over how powerful the weather truly was. Being in a 28' travel trailer in that weather is quite a ride!!!!!

Info on the weather event:
http://www.wrh.noaa.gov/wrh/96TAs/TA9627/ta96-27.html

Oh man that must have been a ride. You did the 8/14/96 storm in a trailer? I have heard 115mph-122mph winds occurred that day at Deer Valley Airport. That was one of Arizona's most powerful storms on record.

btw great link! A good read for anyone interested in monsoon.
 
Yeah I think I was 15 at the time. It's the KOA there behind the Castle Botique (although THAT store wasn't there at the time;)). There was a Palo Verde tree 5 feet from our kitchen window and I couldn't even see it- total whiteout. I just kept thinking "God I hope the bathroom window doesn't break". I remember just about every single telephone pole along Deer Valley road was busted off at ground level. Our power was out for a few days, and temps were around 100, and humidity was through the roof. I really miss the "after the storm" effect that goes on after a desert storm. Especially the greasewood bushes. "memories" lol
 
A derecho slammed our neighborhood back in 1991 (I was 6) - http://www.spc.noaa.gov/misc/AbtDerechos/casepages/jul7-81991page.htm

I was terrified of storms after that, and tried to learn everything I could. I watched hours and hours of video. I'd get scared at the first issuance of a SVR or TOR watch, and assumed every dark cloud was out to get me. By 1995, I started video taping lightning storms... and by 1997, I was trying my hand at photographing lightning with an old SLR.

It was that year that I was on AOL and connected with Blake Naftel (a fellow MI chaser), and Eric Nguyen. I'd chat for hours with them on an almost daily basis, until Blake got sick of me bugging him (LOL). It was Eric who actually inspired my love for the meteorology side. He introduced me to GEMPAK and the software side of things, and all of the cool analysis you could do.

On May 5th 2003, I got out of school, and hit the road heading north... catching my first tornado in MI (which is quite a feat). I was so excited by the quarter-sized hail and tornado that I couldn't concentrate on anything else. My view was limited by trees, and I didn't have any sort of technology with me other than the AM radio. Luckily, someone farther away, on a hill, snapped this photo - http://www.flickr.com/photos/larrythebiker/14272370/
 
I developed my fascination with tornadoes around age four, wrestling with my dad on the living room rug. Dad would sometimes interrupt those wrestling sessions and pull an Encyclopaedia Brittanica from the book case, and we'd look through the pictures. One of the articles was on tornadoes, with two large b&w plates showing tornadoes in Minnesota and Vulcan, Alberta. Those images just kind of snapped into my place inside me, and from that point on I was hooked. Five years later, the 1965 Palm Sunday Tornadoes swept through northern Indiana, just twenty miles south of where my family lived in Niles, Michigan. That event reinforced my interest, but the seed had already germinated and grown vigorous before I could even read.
 
Here is the storms that scared the hell out of me that lead to what I do now.

April 10th 1979 , We lived in Lone Grove , Ok. My stoner dad had me hideing all night , I dont think a tornado was 30 miles away .

April 29th 1985 , Little did I know while we was hideing , the NSSL was deploying ToTo on this tornado .
This ended the sirens blowing 1 day a week for a month . How the times have changed.

May 7th 1995, This storm did the most to get me started . But had to wait for my kids to get old enough.
 
Chase Trigger?

April 2, 1957 - The Dallas Tornado

My friend's mother took my friend and his three brothers to chase the tornado. My mother wouldn't let me go with them (I was 6 years old).

I've had to chase storms later in life to make up for the missed experience (ha, ha, ha).

True story.
 
4-10-79: The spark, which rapdily becomes obsession.

3-21-91: The first ironic missed opportunity. Anger ensues, obsession intensifies.

5-8-93: The second ironic missed opportunity. Anger and anguish ensue, I swear off tornadoes. Lasts about a day. Obsession grows exponentially.

5-7-95: The third missed opportunity, which is not ironic at all, but most painful because I sit knowing what I'm missing and can do nothing to change it. Devastation ensues. I start to believe I'll never see a tornado.

6-6-96: My life's dream accomplished, tornado finally seen. But what's this new feeling??? I gotta see MORE!!!! Chaser is born.
 
How I got started.

April 11, 1979, the day after the infamous Red River Valley outbreak and the Wichita Falls wedge, an F2 tornado spun up near Greenbrier, Arkansas and zig zagged NE through Guy, towards Quitman. I was in 3rd Grade at an elementary with a single story flat roof with glass doors on both ends. That day you could hear the winds "howl" as the clouds moved in. About 130 pm, parents began taking their kids home as the tornado warnings began to crawl across the bottom of the screen. A few minutes after my brother and I got home, my mother called my father at work, and just as he got to the phone, it hit. The power and phones went dead. We were having our hot water heater fixed and my mother came through the house yelling "Grab a kid and head for the store room!" We went into a store room where we stored horse feed and hunkered down. Within a few minutes, we ran for a next door neighbor's storm cellar. On the way across the yard, we saw the corner of the debris cloud. We had barns in the back with tin roofs with bent metal, but a neighbor, about 1000 yds away had a brand new mobile home totalled. A few years later, I visited the WSFO in North Little Rock for the first time, and the monster was born. I've been at it since 1984. Time really does fly when you're having fun!
 
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