Monthly Archives: September 2011
Hey Irene, Turn Back on the Lights When You Leave, OK?
So, that was certainly an Alternate August, and now it is an Exceptional Early September. The Great Storm of ’11 (I say that in a way that pays homage to a certain episode of Vicar of Dibley that I hope some of you might recognize) did an amazing amount of disruption to the state of Connecticut and more (and less) in other parts of the East Coast. It could have been so much worse, but what this storm did more than anything else was show how incredibly fragile our wired (and wireless) infrastructure is, as this state in particular lost power in a very substantial fashion.
At our house, we were spared any damage to the structure itself but a mighty limb from a mighty oak from our mighty nice next-door neighbors came a crashing down in the driveway, and felled our power line (already dead, fortunately) our cable/internet line and our phone line. The phone line never quit, though. I found this amusing, for as recently as a few months ago static would render it unusable whenever it rained until a really sharp AT&T lineman finally figured out the problem and fixed it. As my beloved needed to get down said driveway to check on the horses which are six miles from here, I braved Irene’s reduced wrath as she was winding down and armed with my Farm Boss savagely severed the key limbs that blocked our way so we had a clear drive.
She got out fine, but then the real obstacle course around our town revealed itself. There were some series Ents blocking roads all over the place, and what was really bizarre to me about a lot of the results of this storm was the almost tornadic (is that I word? It is now) nature of the damage. In this case I’m referring to the contrast between trees left unscathed and trees left seriously scathed. To the best of my knowledge Irene (which was a Tropical Storm by the time it reached us) spawned no tornados or even much lighting around us, but there were certainly some microbursts of wind that took out some pretty serious vegetation. A lot of the new “tree wires” the power company installed recently to help prevent power outages or at least reduce repair time did a pretty impressive job of keeping the trees from hitting the ground and probably did prevent even worse damage, but probably not by that much due to the sheer scope of the storm.
So, let’s talk repair timelines. The storm hit late Saturday into Sunday, and we lost power (according to our standby generator’s log, which incidentally never missed a beat in nearly five days of non-stop service) at 9:17 AM Sunday the 28th. As our land phone line still worked fine (unlike our cell service, which died completely sometime Sunday as towers lost power), I was able to contact various concerns about outages and our need for repair. The power company had no estimate at all for restoration, which is completely understandable at this early stage of the crisis. The cable/internet company was really nice on the phone and said we’d have service by September 6th at the latest. Their tech showed up on Monday the 29th to access damage, and I was initially hopeful we’d have internet back sooner than later. This did not turn out to be the case, as I shall address later. I didn’t even call the phone company until Saturday, September 3rd, to tell them we needed them to rehang the fallen portion of still-functioning phone line. Despite me telling them there was certainly no rush as it was out of harm’s way, they showed up in a couple of hours and did the deed. Oh, and another aside: we started this event with only about 57% propane capacity for our generator, and once it was clear to me we might be without power for days I contacted to the propane company to arrange a refill. This meant stopping by their facility which is 10 minutes from here on Tuesday the 30th, and I was surprised to learn even though they have several massive submarine-sized tanks of propane they have no backup generator, meaning their computers were down in addition to facing unprecedented demand for their fuel. But a nice lady working there took down my information using the tried-and-true pad and pencil method, and assured me they’d be by to fill me up on Wednesday. They didn’t show up until Thursday, September 1, and didn’t even call to tell me they’d be late, but our generator refused to run out before then (word to the wise: you can dramatically stretch your propane if you turn off everything you don’t absolutely need to power yet keep your refrigerator, well pump, fans when it’s sweltering, etc. properly juiced. I know: Duh). When the gas truck did arrive about 11 AM the driver was clearly pretty tired, and told me he’s never seen anything like this week’s mess in his 40 years in the business. I certainly believe him. What I couldn’t believe was the chaos a bit earlier in the week when some gas stations couldn’t pump since they had no power and the ones that did started running out of gas. There were lines everywhere, which is always a weird sight, I figure traffic lights had battery backups, but they finally failed, too, and a lot of people had problems figuring out what to do. Scary, actually. Having an Aprilia Dorsoduro 1200 urban-sport motorcycle proved great at getting around fallen trees, as well as frugal w/precious gasoline (although our Prius was even less thirsty. Think of that: the fact that it uses electricity to help propel it became key when there was not electricity to pump gas. Ironic).
The Big Restore really got cranking on Thursday, and as our own Connecticut Light and Power crews (as well as those from United Illuminating that provides power in certain parts of the state) were understandably swamped there were utility crews from all over the country coming to our aid. Our lines were restored by some wonderful men and women from Michigan, and it’s a really interesting outfit as they go all over when there’s a crisis and help put the grid back together. As every utility company has its own particular way of doing things, think of how much experience comes into play when you arrive from far away to fix a local system. They did a great job at repairing our fallen power line, and I have a lot of admiration for these people. Rescued our electrons, they did. Power was restored (and the Generac got a much-earned rest) at 7:26 PM on September 1st, and there was much rejoicing.
Friday night at about 9PM or so a truck from the cable company arrived, and re-hung the cable/internet line. As of now, though (Sunday the 4th at 2PM), we still have no service. Bummer. Once again, as it has throughout this crisis, a local Bagel cafe has served me well as they have satisfyingly quick free wi-fi. The smartness of my phone (once the cell service was re-powered mid-week) has also been a major help with keeping the email, texting, surfing, etc. So all in all, we got through this storm with only a bit of inconvenience, unlike countless thousands of others who really got slammed by this bitchy witch called Irene. Hopefully some good will come of this, and steps will be taken to fortify the grid better in the future. I should point out that despite perfect weather starting Monday morning there’s still folks without power here, and God help all those people in parts of New York state, Vermont and elsewhere who are dealing with the flooding we were spared from here, on top of everything else the storm dished out. We take so much for granted while the weather is mild, no?














