Ryan McGinnis
EF5
I thought about posting these to the Joplin thread, but realized that a lot of people wouldn't appreciate this many photos suddenly having to load (and re-load, every time someone quoted them). So I'm putting them here. If the mods have a better place for them, let me know.
These images were shot on May 25, 2011 in Joplin, Missouri. After the May 24 chase, I ended up overnighting in Tulsa, so I made my trip back home to Nebraska through Joplin. I ended up spending much more time there than I'd anticipated -- around seven hours. I parked outside the damage area and walked in, then later retrieved my car and drove around a bit. (At the time, there was still so little traffic that I did not create any kind of nuisance to volunteers).
These photos and videos honestly do not begin to tell the story of what happened to Joplin -- I couldn't figure out how to simultaneously capture the incredible heartbreak and at the same time render the unbelievable scale of the disaster. The place looked like Hiroshima; stand atop a hilltop and for as far as the eye can see, nothing but rubble.
If anyone has the time and resources, I highly encourage you to take a trip down and volunteer -- they need all the help they can get.
This is a small selection. To view all the damage photos I shot that day, go here and here:
http://on.fb.me/jAjU7h
http://on.fb.me/l1fXYZ
Let me start this photostream by linking to the three panoramas that I shot. Click any of the three images below for very large, scrollable versions.
Sorry for the stitching seams, I wasn't using a pano tripod (or any tripod for that matter) when I shot them.
And now into the regular photos.
The kind of damage that occurred can only be described as epic.
Note that that "Emergency" sign is the sign for the Emergency Room parking lot at Saint John's hospital -- which is located over half a mile from the location that I'm shooting this.
The owners of this home took shelter in the basement. The man explained to me that he generally doesn't pay much heed to tornado sirens but prefers to get a visual himself. When the sirens went off, he went outside to look at the incoming storm. It was apparent to him pretty quickly that this was going to be pretty bad, so he ran inside and herded his family into the basement. In the basement, he knew the tornado was coming right over head when his ears begun popping and all the HVAC ducts in the basement began imploding inward like crushed soda cans. The passage of the tornado took around one minute and thirty seconds to two minutes, according to the man. After the tornado, they had to crawl out of the house. This is all that was left.
This is the back side of that same house.
... and a telephoto view to give perspective.
A running theme throughout Joplin was the gratitude that the residents expressed for the hordes of volunteers who descended from surrounding communities (and in some cases, all over the country).
Free food and water was set up all over the place by volunteers. This was a good thing, as there were no food or water services for miles around.
One of the things I noticed over and over was the undeniable truth of the conventional wisdom of "do not shelter in your car". More on this later.
Residents were rather shell-shocked as they cleared debris to try to find their home's possessions.
This man was looking for his mother's possessions; his mother lived in the house just down the street and was hoping they blew this way. From the way he talked about her in the past tense, I assume she was killed; I didn't ask.
The amount of damage done to the hospital was staggering, considering how well built it was. Things were sucked out of it and blown for miles -- several hundred yards from the hospital, I had to be careful where I stepped as you would find the occasional syringe laying on the ground.
The strangest things would be found up in trees. Pillows, box springs, (minus all fabric and wood -- just the springs would be up there, usually half unwound) -- here, the front of a washing machine.
Periodically, you'd hear fire engines as fires broke out in homes. There were still some small gas leaks (you could smell them from time to time as you walked around), so I suspect that this was the culprit.
Here, a kitchen survived... and only a kitchen.
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Similar story at this house, as well.
Messages to loved ones were scrawled on buildings everywhere with spray paint. I imagine when all telecommunications are down, this sort of thing is the only resort.
I tried to spend some time shooting the smaller details -- the devastation was so huge, and yet there were so many tiny tragedies.
So... back to vehicles. As a chaser, seeing all of this made me redouble my commitment to always play it conservative near tornadoes, especially HP rain-wrapped tornadoes.
This was a car.
So was this.
A side view of the above car.
This car looks mostly okay. It's not. See that hole in the windshield?
That's what came through that hole. That's metal wrapped around the passenger headrest.
Here's a back view. That's all strong metal back there.
The tornado bent this car around a pole.
This is the most mind-blowing thing I found there that day. This is a semi-truck. Wrapped around a debarked tree. Look at the bottom, you can see the actual frame is wrapped right around. This semi originated from the Saint John's parking lot (it's a Saint John's truck, according to the side door) -- which was several hundred yards away. It was apparently lofted these several hundred yards, then wrapped around this tree. I had to sit down for a bit to mentally process it.
Here's a truck I found... blown inside a former Salvation Army. It came through one of the large windows.
An example of an interior room being a good place to be. Stepping through the door in the white bit of wall at center, we find...
... not as good as a basement, but in this case, it would have been survivable. (The owners of this house survived).
This man crawled out of the house you see behind him.
He heard the tornado sirens and took shelter, though he said that he doesn't always do this. He said that "every storm has a voice", which I found quite poetic and interesting as a storm chaser. The voice of this storm told him to get the hell into a small room and take cover. The room he took cover in is the only room that survived. The neighbor in the house across the street died.
This is the Joplin High School. A small part of it, anyway -- it was quite a large school. This is the main entrance.
Lastly, here are several Youtube videos of the damage. They are embedded here, but note that they will look better in Hi-Def over at Youtube. They were shot with an iPhone and I'm a photographer not a videographer, so apologies in advance for the crappy videography and jittery picture at times.
Watch video >
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=msvcW_ZuK3o
Watch video >
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j1mMKN9Gwm4
Watch video >
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=daMNWY4B-WI
Watch video >
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l7poCxB2ZUY
Watch video >
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gV7vkPCiH08
Watch video >
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1sHcz1877Zg
Watch video >
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m_SNOSfV6hk
Watch video >
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=diUIApl21Xw
These images were shot on May 25, 2011 in Joplin, Missouri. After the May 24 chase, I ended up overnighting in Tulsa, so I made my trip back home to Nebraska through Joplin. I ended up spending much more time there than I'd anticipated -- around seven hours. I parked outside the damage area and walked in, then later retrieved my car and drove around a bit. (At the time, there was still so little traffic that I did not create any kind of nuisance to volunteers).
These photos and videos honestly do not begin to tell the story of what happened to Joplin -- I couldn't figure out how to simultaneously capture the incredible heartbreak and at the same time render the unbelievable scale of the disaster. The place looked like Hiroshima; stand atop a hilltop and for as far as the eye can see, nothing but rubble.
If anyone has the time and resources, I highly encourage you to take a trip down and volunteer -- they need all the help they can get.
This is a small selection. To view all the damage photos I shot that day, go here and here:
http://on.fb.me/jAjU7h
http://on.fb.me/l1fXYZ
Let me start this photostream by linking to the three panoramas that I shot. Click any of the three images below for very large, scrollable versions.
Sorry for the stitching seams, I wasn't using a pano tripod (or any tripod for that matter) when I shot them.
And now into the regular photos.
The kind of damage that occurred can only be described as epic.
Note that that "Emergency" sign is the sign for the Emergency Room parking lot at Saint John's hospital -- which is located over half a mile from the location that I'm shooting this.
The owners of this home took shelter in the basement. The man explained to me that he generally doesn't pay much heed to tornado sirens but prefers to get a visual himself. When the sirens went off, he went outside to look at the incoming storm. It was apparent to him pretty quickly that this was going to be pretty bad, so he ran inside and herded his family into the basement. In the basement, he knew the tornado was coming right over head when his ears begun popping and all the HVAC ducts in the basement began imploding inward like crushed soda cans. The passage of the tornado took around one minute and thirty seconds to two minutes, according to the man. After the tornado, they had to crawl out of the house. This is all that was left.
This is the back side of that same house.
... and a telephoto view to give perspective.
A running theme throughout Joplin was the gratitude that the residents expressed for the hordes of volunteers who descended from surrounding communities (and in some cases, all over the country).
Free food and water was set up all over the place by volunteers. This was a good thing, as there were no food or water services for miles around.
One of the things I noticed over and over was the undeniable truth of the conventional wisdom of "do not shelter in your car". More on this later.
Residents were rather shell-shocked as they cleared debris to try to find their home's possessions.
This man was looking for his mother's possessions; his mother lived in the house just down the street and was hoping they blew this way. From the way he talked about her in the past tense, I assume she was killed; I didn't ask.
The amount of damage done to the hospital was staggering, considering how well built it was. Things were sucked out of it and blown for miles -- several hundred yards from the hospital, I had to be careful where I stepped as you would find the occasional syringe laying on the ground.
The strangest things would be found up in trees. Pillows, box springs, (minus all fabric and wood -- just the springs would be up there, usually half unwound) -- here, the front of a washing machine.
Periodically, you'd hear fire engines as fires broke out in homes. There were still some small gas leaks (you could smell them from time to time as you walked around), so I suspect that this was the culprit.
Here, a kitchen survived... and only a kitchen.
Similar story at this house, as well.
Messages to loved ones were scrawled on buildings everywhere with spray paint. I imagine when all telecommunications are down, this sort of thing is the only resort.
I tried to spend some time shooting the smaller details -- the devastation was so huge, and yet there were so many tiny tragedies.
So... back to vehicles. As a chaser, seeing all of this made me redouble my commitment to always play it conservative near tornadoes, especially HP rain-wrapped tornadoes.
This was a car.
So was this.
A side view of the above car.
This car looks mostly okay. It's not. See that hole in the windshield?
That's what came through that hole. That's metal wrapped around the passenger headrest.
Here's a back view. That's all strong metal back there.
The tornado bent this car around a pole.
This is the most mind-blowing thing I found there that day. This is a semi-truck. Wrapped around a debarked tree. Look at the bottom, you can see the actual frame is wrapped right around. This semi originated from the Saint John's parking lot (it's a Saint John's truck, according to the side door) -- which was several hundred yards away. It was apparently lofted these several hundred yards, then wrapped around this tree. I had to sit down for a bit to mentally process it.
Here's a truck I found... blown inside a former Salvation Army. It came through one of the large windows.
An example of an interior room being a good place to be. Stepping through the door in the white bit of wall at center, we find...
... not as good as a basement, but in this case, it would have been survivable. (The owners of this house survived).
This man crawled out of the house you see behind him.
He heard the tornado sirens and took shelter, though he said that he doesn't always do this. He said that "every storm has a voice", which I found quite poetic and interesting as a storm chaser. The voice of this storm told him to get the hell into a small room and take cover. The room he took cover in is the only room that survived. The neighbor in the house across the street died.
This is the Joplin High School. A small part of it, anyway -- it was quite a large school. This is the main entrance.
Lastly, here are several Youtube videos of the damage. They are embedded here, but note that they will look better in Hi-Def over at Youtube. They were shot with an iPhone and I'm a photographer not a videographer, so apologies in advance for the crappy videography and jittery picture at times.
Watch video >
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=msvcW_ZuK3o
Watch video >
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j1mMKN9Gwm4
Watch video >
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=daMNWY4B-WI
Watch video >
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l7poCxB2ZUY
Watch video >
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gV7vkPCiH08
Watch video >
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1sHcz1877Zg
Watch video >
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m_SNOSfV6hk
Watch video >
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=diUIApl21Xw
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