Wednesday, October 24, 2007
The First Polish Texans
Several years after Texas became a state, a large group of Polish immigrants settled in an area that is now approximately 40 miles southeast of San Antonio off of State Highway 123. Many of the surrounding communities are made up of the descendents of the initial Polish settlers.
Believe or not, Panna Maria, Texas does indeed have its own website and one should visit it to brush up on its history. Better yet, if you find yourself in South Texas, take State Highway 123 south from San Marcos and you'll see signs pointing in Panna Maria's direction. You could also take US Highway 181 south from San Antonio towards Corpus Christi and you should come across highway signs prior to arriving in Karnes City pointing you towards Panna Maria.
Saturday, September 29, 2007
Stupidity abounds
NFL quarterback Michael Vick got himself in trouble again during this past week for apparently having marijuana in his system. Well, you can't fault the dude since he no longer has to conform to NFL rules and regs because he's not playing right now, but what kind of idiot is he though? The guy is already in so much trouble for his dogfighting charges and now he's in a different kind of legal trouble because of the drugs. He's really showing to us all that he wants to make a positive change in his life.
And on a similar vein of thought, what about these immigrants getting deported from a Dallas suburb? It's the same kind of stupidity. Here's why: to begin with, these folks were in jail for breaking the law in some way and the City of Irving is running checks with the U.S. Immigration department to make sure these public offenders are here in the country legally. Sounds like a good plan, right? I don't have a problem with sending law breaking, illegal immigrants back to their country of origin. Nor do I understand all the hubbub concerning this policy. There's all sorts of upheaval and protests going on because of the City of Irving's proactive stance. People feel that they are being singled out because of their ethnicity; most of the deportees are of Hispanic origin. Unless the offenders are jailed illegally and their human rights were violated, there should be no hesitation in making sure any of these folks are legal residents of this country.
You would think that if you're here illegally that you would try to stay as clean as possible so that way you won't have any chance of being kicked out. Keep your nose clean, so to speak, and maybe, years down the line, you can get some sort of amnesty to stay in this country rightfully and legally. In Vick's case, you'd think that he would steer clear of any sort of illegal activity since he's also being indicted by the State of Virginia. And there's still that issue of reinstatement back into the NFL that he has to contend with when he's completed his jail time.
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
Nature and Man versus Man
I consider myself a animal lover and have owned several pets at various times in my life, so I feel for both sides of this case, but are these feral cats a natural part of the local environs? Probably not. Do these cats pose a threat to the birds in this area? Stevenson's actions deem it so. Unfortunately, people who "care" for these animals only exascerbate the problems associated with feral animals. And if one person decides to "care" for these animals, he or she should think about keeping these "pets" indoors, capture them in order to have them spayed or neutered, or have them moved to another location for de-feralizing, so as not to endanger the naturally occurring animals and their habitats of a given locale.
Perhaps it's not Mr. Stevenson's responsibility to take on this polemic endeavor to make the ferals cats go away, but those who care for these feral cats in some way, should bear some of the responsibility that goes with helping them survive in the wild.
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Sore Loser
Wednesday, September 05, 2007
Dropped shot(s) and Winner
And speaking of winning, how 'bout Roger Federer? That guy is the best player I've ever seen. Through the years my favorites have been John McEnroe, Jim Courier, Goran Ivanisevic, Andre Agassi and Roger Federer. I like to call him the Tim Duncan of the tennis world, because all he does is win. He wins without too much flair. He wins without too much fanfare. He just wins. Sure, he hasn't won the French Open, but neither did Pete Sampras and he really never made it past the opening rounds. Federer on the other hand has usually met and lost to Mr. ClayCourt, Rafael Nadal in the laters rounds. Pete never had to compete with such a clay court specialist. Roger is on the verge of being the all-time leader in majors.
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
The Bonds Burden
Although he's never tested positive for steroids, just the shadow of performance enhancing drugs over the last third of his career is unavoidable. I hate to sound like a Bonds apologist, but it's hard to dispute the numbers he's put up. And the one thing I hold on to when talking about his numbers is his bat speed. Sure he's bulked up tremendously, but to still have the flexibility to get around those pitches on the inner half of the plate, is incredible. One would think that he'd be too big to get around those pitches, much less hit them over the outfield fences. But therein lies the conundrum-- he's strong enough now to get them over [insert head scratch here]. My argument is still that you cannot teach bat speed.
I've always thought that he had reached a point in his career where he had to do something significant to his workout regimen in order to keep up with the younger and stronger players that now make up this league. Perhaps some sort of anabolic steroids were included, but where's the proof? I still haven't heard of him failing one of those tests yet. And if it ever comes out that he did do it, MLB may have to share some of the culpability.
Whenever Bonds calls it quits, he may end up somewhere around 800 career home runs. And yet, someone down the line should eclipse him. It'll probably be Alex Rodríguez who will break the record, barring a major catastrophe. I remember at one time that Ken Griffey, Jr. as the one to surpass Hank Aaron's record, but his body thought otherwise. Too bad for us. We would not have had to worry about the burden Barry Bonds has put on one of the most cherished and sexiest records in all of sports history.
Saturday, August 18, 2007
Not so new now
1. Beth Orton Conceived
A wonderful start to the album with a mix of Orton's vocals and instrumentation.
2. Willy Mason Oxygen
3. Sondre Lerche Everyone's Rooting for You
Reminds me those jazz/big big band standards from way back. Good to know that good jazz is still being made today.
4. The Concretes Chosen One
This song could belong on a Grey's Anatomy soundtrack.
5. Hot Chip Playboy
6. Small Sins Stay
Another future Grey's Anatomy track. Great singable chorus.
7. Athlete Half Light (Michael Brauer Mix)
I once woke up with this song in my head. Needless to say, it's a catchy tune.
8. Placebo Infra-Red
My initial favorite because of it's beat and grit but the song's intent is a little out there: song for the obsessed.
9. Sia Breathe Me
Ahhhh... what music. I get the sense she's channeling Jewell, Tori Amos and even Sarah McLachlan. Dig the marimba, too!
10. Audio Bullys I'm in Love
11. Candi Staton When Will I?
Speaking of channeling, along the lines of a female Otis Redding. Fantastic.
12. k-os Crabbuckit
13. Stephanie McKay Tell It Like It Is
Wow. This is instant head-bobbing music. Lyrically smooth, rhythmically moving.
14. The Juan Maclean Tito's Way
15. VHS or BETA You Got Me (Baby Daddy Remix)
Sounds like this one was taken straight the '80s New Wave dance movement, but with an updated twist.
16. Prophet Omega The Right Thing
Ooooh yeah. This song just rocks!
17. Fatboy Slim Weapon of Choice
This song was made famous by its video starring everyone's favorite funky actor Christopher Walken.
The Bard in Love
Anyhow, several years later, I found this Shakespeare movie much more inviting and real. This probably stems from having matured enough to understand and feel the true emotion associated with it. The passage in the film where Shakespeare wrote the sonnet with probably the most famous first line in literature, "Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?" hit me like lightning bolt. Wow, I knew exactly what he meant and in the movie's context, I grasped the sheer intensity of the sonnet's intention.
Chalk it up to maturity or in my case, life experience, but my eyes to a better extent now see the greatness of this film. I can relate on some levels to the gamut of emotions encountered by Shakespeare that was translated onto the silver screen by this 1998 film. My personal experiences since 1998 have let me appreciate this fictionalized tale of William Shakespeare's life.
(But I still say Saving Private Ryan should have won that year's Best Picture Oscar!)
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
UnOriginal Okies
In my eyes, this means that they are not necessarily pro-OU, but anti-UT. Do they really care more about dissing their archrival than promoting their own university? Who knows.
And another thing... the formal name of the aforementioned university is The University of Oklahoma and not vice-versa. So why do Sooners call their school OU? Seriously, what's up with that?! Like one of my good friends, who happens to be from Oklahoma, once told me it's a part of the state's culture- "where else would a state choose mistletoe as their state flower?" Mistletoe is a parasitic weed.
Only in Oklahoma, I guess.
Monday, July 02, 2007
Nice try, but it doesn't compare
I'm all about helping those who can't help themselves, but there are many folks out there who can work but choose not to. They unfortunately choose to ride the back of the welfare system as far as it is allowed. We can't afford to have a universal healthcare system because we have too many poor folks- they would flood the market, so to speak. We just need to get folks to work. What would be nice is to have a system that would reward those who do have a steady job. This system would alleviate the lower-middle class of the astounding insurance premiums they have to pay. Many families go without providing their respective families health insurance because these deductions from their paychecks are much too high to afford on their meager salaries.
So you have these people who are hard working and are making a decent living, yet they cannot afford to have the least bit of health insurance, and in the end, have to go on Medicare/Medicaid or some other type of public assistance to take care of their families. If health insurance wasn't so expensive, they would be able to fend for themselves. And therein lies the problem. Those who should, really can't.
You have to commend Michael Moore for going after the medical industry in his new movie, Sicko. I'm glad that someone has infiltrated the industry and helped bring out some of its negative aspects. Hopefully, what this will do, is show the people at large that something needs to be done to our healthcare system, because it does need work. There are too many corporations out there are making too much money off of those ever increasing insurance premiums. And there are far too many physicians getting kickbacks because they prescribe particular drugs from a specific drug company. Making a quick buck at the expense of others is not necessarily the American way.
Politicians are speaking more and more of making changes to our beleaguered healthcare system and that's a great thing. They are finally realzing that there is a problem. And realizing that there is something amiss, is the first step.
Tuesday, June 26, 2007
Interstate rivalry
To me and to those who still live there, the Riverwalk is first and foremost a tourist trap, with scenic views and a few top-notch restuarants lined along the river, but the Riverwalk is much more than that. City leaders back-when had the foresight to build this unusual feat of engineering that would not only serve as a money magnet for businesses, but also as a necessary tool for flood relief. The Riverwalk portion of the SA River is a part of a larger flood control project that encompasses a great deal of central San Antonio beyond just the downtown area. Through a series of pumps, dams and even tunnels dug beneath the city, flood waters are diverted away from downtown San Antonio. During the major flood event of October 1998 (see my previous "top ten weather events" post) , there were stories written afterwards saying that if the current pumps and tunnels were not in place, the business along the Riverwalk would be under 6 to 8 feet of flooded river water.
I hate to say this, but a few folks here in Dallas will mock and put down something that they don't have and need. And I am referring to two specifics things here. First, the city of Dallas needs another downtown attraction to bring tourists dollars to an anemic downtown district and to revamp its levee system. There has been an initiative in the works to upgrade the levees and revitalize the Trinity River. I hope that it passes only if it's intended to serve as a safeguard against major flooding and if it becomes a scenic park that's a stone's throw from downtown.
The second and last thing I want to comment on is how all this got started in the first place. As usual, this came about because someone would rather point out something negative about someone or some city in this regard, than to realize their own shortcomings. You can't blame Mark Cuban or any Mavericks fans in Dallas for feeling the least bit jealous of San Antonio's successes that stem from the San Antonio Spurs recent run of 4 NBA championships. Petty comments only reinforce the shame connected with them. Don't knock what you don't have or need.
Wednesday, June 20, 2007
It has a nice *RING* to it!
"RING CITY"
I gotta say it has a nice "ring" to it...
Friday, June 15, 2007
All Hail the Champs
It was another day at the office for San Antonio as the Cavs did not prove to be as formidable a foe as the Spurs' Western Conference opponents. I personally did not think that the series would end in a four game sweep but maybe in five or even six games, so it was a little surprising to see them win like they did. The Spurs totally outmatched the Cavaliers in all aspects of the game. LeBron James, after having a coming out party against the Detroit Pistons in the Eastern Conference Finals, looked human. He never got in a rhythmic groove where the game came to him, as in his 48 point explosion against the Pistons. He hardly took advantage of his size/strength against Bruce Bowen. If Bowen looked like he needed help, a quick double-team came and forced James to look at other options. Otherwise, Bowen played a remarkable defense against the future Michael Jordan type player of the NBA.
I love to watch the Spurs play defense. It's all about teamwork. I usually look away from the ball to see how the defenders move through the picks and screens set up for the offense. If a defender gets picked off on a pick down along the baseline, another teammate will pick him up and will guard him for as along as necessary. From time to time you'll hear about a motion offense where the players move all around the court, well in this instance, you can say that the Spurs have a motion defense. Their defensive rotations are crisp and their one on one defense is superb from the starters down to the bench players. They all have a job to do, and seen by their four championships, they do that job extremely well. Everything they do revolves on their defense.
Speaking of a coming out party, Spurs point guard Tony Parker, otherwise known as the 2007 NBA Finals MVP, has vaulted himself onto the list of elite point guards. He pretty much outplayed every point guard the Spurs encountered: Allen Inverson, Steve Nash, Derron Williams, & Larry Hughes/Daniel Gibson. He might not have outplayed them all numberswise but he outhustled them fairly handily. Hence why the Spurs won.
I will be the first one to say that this Finals series was rather boring. It was anticlimactic. You can even say that it was a foregone conclusion that the Spurs would win the series unless some miraculous event occurred. Prior to game four, I heard people propose something like reseeding all the playoff teams from both conferences in order to get a meaningful Finals matchup. One of the talking heads on ESPN said that the Finals would end up being the Spurs against the Phoenix Suns. Most, if not all would agree with that outcome as that was the most entertaining series in this years' playoffs. Right now, it is not unfair to say that most of the talented teams reside in the Western Conference and might be for while as the top two players in the upcoming draft, Greg Oden and Kevin Durant should be drafted by the Portland Trailblazers and the Seattle Supersonics, respectively.
Who knows if the Spurs can duplicate this year's magic next season, but hopefully the league will finally realize what kind of franchise they have residing in San Antonio. It's a team led by the most consistent, fundamentally sound player this side of Michael Jordan in Tim Duncan, who is considered to be the most unassuming and plain superstar in the league, and by my reckoning, is the only tattooed Spurs player. They have a young and supremely talented point guard in Tony Parker who is now considered one of the top players at his position. Then there's Manu Ginobili. What player in the league is more unselfish than this guy. This all-star caliber player is asked every year to come off the bench in each game, but is entrusted to secure a Spurs win with the ball in his hand at crunch time. There's nowhere like him. Nor is there a team out there like the Spurs who thinks defense first, led by it's defense minister Bruce Bowen. Whether or not the NBA wants to consider such a team a dynasty, but it is hard to miss a group of players that thinks as one and that thinks of only one thing, winning a championship.
Tuesday, June 12, 2007
Motivating Medium
What has kept focused while I workout is listening to music. Most if not, all of the music I listen to while I workout is usually some form of techno/trance music. The omnipresent pulsing beats serve as a natural metronome when I'm on the elliptical or treadmill: I try to keep my gait faster than the bass drum beats that keep the music pumping, which in turn make my workouts that much more efficient.
Try it and you'll see what I mean!
Monday, June 04, 2007
The Act You've Known for All These Years
I had always considered Sgt. Pepper's as my all-time favorite Beatles album, but as my musical tastes have matured over the years, I've leaned towards Revolver as the better album. BUT- my favorite song is from still from Sgt. Pepper's, A Day in the Life. Now if Strawberry Fields Forever was on Sgt. Pepper's to begin with, there would be no question what the best Beatles album would be. You know, it's always surprised me that SFF was not added to Sgt. Pepper's because it was recorded at the same recording sessions, and it even sounds like it belongs to Sgt. Pepper's!
Nevertheless, The Beatles were always ahead of their time. They were only together for several years, yet their musical legacy is still felt today and will be for decades to come.
Field of Frustrations
I cheer them on as often as one would a winning, contending team, but it has gotten a little difficult to sit through a week's worth of losses from home. Of course nothing beats being at a game in person, but lately it's been easier to click over to something else on cable. I've always joked that if I ever left the Dallas area that I would order a high-end satellite cable package just so that I could get Rangers games. That's pretty gung-ho, but the way things are going right now, I might as well save my money and nix that idea.
As noted above, I consider myself a die-hard Rangers fan, however, with the personnel decisions the team has made these last couple of years, it's hard to keep up with the ever changing roster moves and lackluster play. They have traded away productive fan favorites, Kevin Mench and Francisco "Coco" Cordero for a player they got nothing for in the Milwaukee trade last year, Carlos Lee. They traded an up and coming home grown starting pitcher in Chris Young for a decent bullpen guy in Akinori Otsuka. They gave up on John Danks for another semi-mediocre starting pitcher in Brandon McCarthy. The list goes on and on. There's even a chance the team may not re-sign Mark Teixeira to a long term deal. Well, that's not a big issue because they have someone in their farm system who could fill his spot if that were to occur. Wait a minute... nevermind! They gave away the possible heir apparent, Adrian González, in that Otsuka trade with the San Diego Padres!!!
Do you see what I mean? I haven't figured out if any of the blame rests on manager Ron Washington. It could be that he's been given a roster full of losers (sorry guys!!!) or he's too much of a nice guy to motivate his team to win. Whatever the case may be, Jon Daniels better have something up his sleeve to remedy this problem because all he's done up to this point is trade away popular players and young talent for quick fixes in otherwise losing situations. Talk about sailing up you-know-what creek without a paddle.
Wednesday, May 02, 2007
Faith in Signs
Like in the movie, everything happens for a reason: Morgan's asthma saved him from the alien's poisonous secretion; Merrill's strength and cherished bat brought down the creature; all the half-empty glasses of water Bo left behind exacerbated the aforementioned creature's demise; Graham's job was to "see" it all come to fruition as the family's caretaker and without his wife passing, none of this would have happened. Her death was the key to the entire story. It was not until the very end did the former priest see why everything occurred.
Things in life happen for a reason and we have to endure what it brings. This film serves as a reminder to be patient, for what ails you will be remedied in the end.
Here are a few of my favorite quotes:
"The ends will justify the means." -Niccolo Machiavelli
"And in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you made." -The Beatles, Abbey Road
"All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us." -Tolkien, Lord of the Rings
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
N.O. got me enTRANCEd
Today, as you can tell, I am a huge fan of trance music and I can trace this specific musical leaning towards my introduction to one of my all-time favorites bands, New Order. In the late 1980s, New Order’s Substance and Technique, were a couple of my favorite albums. In my own modest, musical tastes, I’ve always considered N.O. as the vanguards of the 80s new wave movement and the godfathers of today’s techno-trance music. This assumption was confirmed when I read the liner notes from their 2000 release, International. This is an excerpt from those notes:
New Order doesn’t dance, but really like it anyway.
They stood there, without saying a word to their audience. It was cool.
If New Order hadn’t played in New York, they would have never discovered Larry Levan’s Paradise Garage and John Jellybean Benitez’s Fun House.
They would never have worked with Shep Pettibone, Arthur Baker, John Robie or Steve Silk Hurley.
And the history of House music wouldn’t have been the same.
Without New Order, rockers would still listen to rock.
The true punks do dance music.
The techno generation is still running 20 years after Blue Monday.
Through the years, New Wave eventually became House and Techno, which could be lumped in the all encompassing Electronica genre, and finally we get Trance. After New Order, Depeche Mode, and even Nitzer Ebb, came Front 242, then into a certain extent, Nine Inch Nails, Republica, & Garbage. In the mid to late 1990s there were the likes of The Chemical Brothers (formerly the Dust Brothers), Fat Boy Slim, & today's Paul Oakenfold. But the most remarkable aspect of all this is that it's amazing to know and even hear that New Order's music is still relevant to today's music scene all these years later. It just goes to show that good music is hard to put aside.
Friday, April 13, 2007
My Top Weather Moments
10). Winter drought of 2005-2006
This period of time was one of the driest on record in the D-FW area. Not only was this winter fairly warm, it was also very dry and windy. This dry and windy weather got on my nerves so much so that I went and removed both sets of windchimes from our balcony, because they became a daily reminder of how dry and windy it was.
9). Summer of 2000 & Hurricane Gilbert
A). The D-FW area endured one of the driest summers on records in 2000, if not the driest 3 months ever. No rain fell this summer and when it did, there was much rejoicing. I remember seeing people running outside just to feel the rain hit them.
B). Although Hurricane Gilbert did not make a direct hit on the Texas coast, our football game the week of its landfall took a direct hit. The football game that week was supposed to be our longest trip out of town. We were all looking forward to it- the trip was slated to take at least 2 1/2 hours. All us band folk were supremely disappointed that the game got cancelled. My family did take a trip that weekend anyway, but we ended up at a hurricane evacuation shelter in Seguin.
8). Thunderstorm at a Texas A&M-Kingville football game 1993
My buddy and I drove down to Kingsville to see an A&I (old habits die hard) football game. A&M-K is a perennial powerhouse in Division II football, so we decided to make the 45 minute trek so see our first college football game. As the third quarter progressed, storms started to make their presence known with an ever-growing lightning show. Early in the fourth quarter, the winds picked up dramatically, along with intense lightning, which made the officials call the game with the Javelinas up by three touchdowns. The lightning show was spectacular, albeit quite dangerous. On a side note: this was the Javelinas' first conference game and entered the game 0-5, having lost each game on their non-conference schedule. However, they did not lose again until they reached the Division II championship game.
7). Ice & sleet 1996
This wasn't that big of an ice storm but most of San Antonio was shut down for a few days until what ice accumulated had melted. I remember having to stay in my apartment for three straight, subfreezing days, as both school and work were closed, and before I knew it, I started to get what I equated to was cabin fever. In other words, I had to get out of there, well at least for a while, because being cooped up started to suck.
6). Valentine's Day Snow 2004
This was my first significant snowfall. I had seen, up to this point, only a few dustings of snow, perhaps an inch or so of accumulation, but what this memorable is that both my wife and I had to work that day, so we had to call a sitter for our then 16-month old daughter. After the sitter arrived I had to drive my wife 7 miles in one direction, retrace my steps, as it were, drive back seven miles back towards home and then drive the 11 miles to my job. All this in the 4 or 5 inches of snow that had fallen, mostly, overnight. Flurries still fell until noon, but all I was wishing to do all day was to take my daughter outside and make a snowman for her. I did make one that evening, but my little girl was fast asleep by this time.
5). Hurricane Brett 1999
This hurricane hit the Texas Gulf Coast between Corpus Christi and Brownsville. In other words, it hit a bunch of nothing. There's nothing out there except a bunch of brush and ranches. Good thing too, if it had traveled about 75 miles up the coast it would have directly affected Corpus and the rest of the Coastal Bend. I had just moved to Dallas, when my cousin invited me to make the trip, the day before landfall, down to help our respective families board up or anything else. But what made it extra memorable for me was that my sister-in-law had just given birth to my nephew the same day we arrived- the day before the hurricane made landfall. Although the storm hit far enough away, that they really did not need to evacuate, my brother and his family, including my day-old nephew, took off for Central Texas.
4). Summer of 1980 and Hurricane Allen
My recollection of that particular heat wave aren't that great, other than remembering the intense heat when we ventured outside, which was rather infrequent, seemed different than summers past. But I do remember our Hurricane Allen induced evacuation to San Marcos that August quite vividly.
We set out for someplace away from the coast that day and I think we left with no specific place in mind. I'm sure that's still a given for hurricane evacuees nowadays. That day was hot and it took us almost two hours to get to the next town over, 7 miles away! The rest of the trip was a mix of my Dad's frustrated rumblings, my Mom's worries about the family and house we left behind, and my younger brothers' respective fussiness. We arrived, sometime in the middle of that same night, in San Marcos. We were given refuge on the campus of what was then called Southwest Texas State University. Even though we were a few hours inland, we were not necessarily out of the woods. As with landfalling hurricanes, inland areas are susceptible to tornadoes, and we were evacuated once (again) on account of a tornado touching down nearby.
When we returned home, we were greeted with a backyard full of water. My younger brother and I walked out there and found spots where the water came up past our knees. Thinking back on it, that wasn't a very smart thing to do. Who knows what could have been lurking in those waters!
3). 1998 Weather Weirdness
I call it weird because of how the weather played out year. We had at least three separate hailstorms pass through the San Antonio area in one February evening. Then, about a month later, the Friday before Spring Break, sleet pellets fell even though it was maybe a paltry 40 degrees. Two months later, began one really hot summer. By mid May, most of Texas had experienced above or near normal temperatures, with many cities topping 100 degrees! I had never been one to complain about hot weather, but by the end of June, I was already wishing for cold weather. That was a abnormally hot and dry summer, and things evened out before too long, but unfortunately, it did in one day.
Many people who live in San Antonio know that any little rain that falls usually causes some parts of town to flood. So when a 500-year flood occurred on a Saturday in mid-October, you know it would be pretty bad. I went to bed the night before the flood event occurred thinking about the company paintball game planned for the next day. We did have a slight chance of rain the next day, but it was forecasted to arrive something after our paintball match. But lo and behold, I had a rude awakening the next morning. Tremendous flashes of lightning, accompanied with jarring thunder eventually kicked me out of bed. Car alarms, including mine, were going off with the jolts of thunder. So much for that slight chance of rain that afternoon... I got up and went over to the living room TV and saw that the local stations had their storm coverage up and going and it was barely 6:30am!
I got myself ready for work as I had to put in a few hours of work before the paintball game that afternoon. Well, needless to say the game was cancelled. Although most of the rain had stopped by mid-day, the subsequent runoff was just beginning. The area around the Olmos Dam, namely along Highway 281, was under water. Different parts of town were also under significant amounts of water. I remember trying to take this girl I dated to work, but all roads leading there were under water. Weeks later after the water receded, the high water mark along 281 was visible high on the trees- not on the tree trunks but high up on the leafy canopies!
2). Jarrell Tornado May 27, 1997
I did not actually witness this tornado personally but I followed the storm's path of destruction southward from Waco through Jarrell and then through San Antonio that afternoon and evening. As I readied myself for work, the Weather Channel was already on top of this fast breaking story. The storm essentially worked its way south along the I-35 corridor, where Jarrell took the brunt of the storm.
As soon as I walked outside you could just feel the humidity. It was pretty oppressive to say the least. I remember looking up at the tops of the utility poles and you could actually see the haze and humidity. I thought to myself, "if something comes in today, it's going to get nasty."
When I arrived at work, I chatted with one of my new co-workers, who was a classmate at UT-San Antonio and a former storm chaser in Oklahoma, about this storm. For a second he and I thought about actually chasing this storm! Anyway, we didn't go, but we both kept up with the storms progress via the good ol' internet. After the storm passed Austin, it weakened a bit and turned west, and we thought would pass San Antonio entirely. But after this westward veering, it gain a little bit of strength, put down a brief tornado near Boerne and put out this impressive looking cigar-shaped, rolling cloud in the part of town where I worked.
We in San Antonio were lucky that the storm weakend before it reached us. The reason why I placed this event so high on my list is because of its storm history and that I witnessed the remnants, thankfully, of this historical storm. Please check out this site that talks about the Jarrell tornado even further.
1). Coastal Bend White Christmas 2004
I spoke of this weather event on a posting back in December 2006. I still can't believe, that to this day, I had my first White Christmas, in all places, in my hometown near Corpus Christi. We received about 7 inches of snow at my parents house, which was one of the higher totals in the immediate Coastal Bend vicinity. We were so taken with the pristine nature of the snow around our house that we didn't even build a snowman. I'm sure if we had the time to build one, it would have been huge with all the snow on the ground. Please read my posting from this last December for more of a play by play of events.
Honorable Mention: I wasn't around to endure the following storm, but I love to hear my parents talk about their experiences when Hurricane Celia hit in 1970. Each of them had their stories to tell, but I especially like to hear my Mom's harrowing tale. Her story started with her drive to work that day. She stopped to put gas in her car on her way to work that morning, when the lady behind the counter asked her where she was going. My mother told her work and then the lady asked her why that was so with the hurricane expected to arrive sometime that afternoon. Wow, can you imagine not knowing that a hurricane was on its way?! Anyhow, my Mom went back home and stayed with the rest of her family and awaited the hurricane's arrival.
They endured the first half of the storm in my grandmother's house where they felt the roof shudder and the walls sway. As soon as the calm of Celia's eye arrived, they had heard that folks were being sheltered in our church a few blocks away, so they all went to the church to avoid being in a house that may blow away during the second half of the storm. When the stronger side of the eyewall came ashore, my mother's family and a few other people huddled in the church's sacristy. A few moments later they heard a tremendous crash. One of the ladies with them said that the roof and the walls of the church had just fallen down. With this, they immediately left the church and went to the priest's house adjacent to the church. Because of the ferocious winds occurring at this point of the storm, each person was tied to the other with rope. Apparently this was a good thing, since my Mom's youngest sister, who was 5 at the time, was blown horizontally by the winds that were probably close to 100 miles an hour. After the storm passed, someone looking out the window, saw something really big sitting on the front lawn of the priest's house-- it was a chunk of the roof of the very house they were in.
These are the stories I never get tired of hearing!
Tuesday, April 10, 2007
The Undoing
Consider this: a war started on what could be seen as a whim; a quick end to said war was forecasted by the ones who started it; and no true objective was laid out at the outset by the conflicts initiators, and even when the war was well underway. Am I talking about the war in present day Iraq? No. I am talking about a conflict that set the world on fire almost 100 years ago. I speak of The Great War. In G. J. Meyer's A World Undone, he writes that "anyone inclined to believe that some dark force beyond human comprehension intervened again and again to make the Great War long and ruinous would have no difficulty in finding evidence to support such a thesis." A great point to describe the great conflagration initiated in what would later be called, Europe's Tinderbox- The Balkans.
What brought much of the European continent into a constant state of chaos occurred, inauspiciously, on the edge of the vast, yet declining Hapsburg Empire. The news of the assassination of Archduke Franz Ferdinand and his wife Sophie, hardly sent a ripple across Europe, much less create a sense of crisis. The archduke's uncle, Emperor Franz Joseph, "seemed almost grateful" at the reports. Both Germany's Kaiser Wilhelm II and Tsar Nicholas II of Russia scarcely reacted to the news, with Tsar Nicholas only declaring "three weeks of mourning in honor of the slain archduke." With this much "fanfare", it is a wonder that the war started at all.
A unique aspect of this massive tome is how Meyer split each of the six separate parts into smaller entities, those of which include a brief introductory synopsis of those disparate characters involved in the war itself. What he did was deconstruct these characters so as to introduce them to the reader and give one an insight on how and why a given person or group of people behaved the way they did and how they came to be, for example: who were the Junkers and why were they so militaristic? This anecdotal filler before a new chapter begins, fits in wonderfully between Meyer's tremendous play-by-play.
Many times througout the conflict, each side squandered opportunities to breakthrough, figuratively and literally; the Germans could have laid siege to Paris soon after the war started, as they followed their Schifflen Plan; as did the British when they broke a thinly garrisoned line at Neuve Chapelle. I found this description of the British leadership by German war planner, Max Hoffman, quite telling. The British "soldiers fought like lions, but were led by donkeys."
As the war roared on, or better yet, stumbled on, battles were initiated to gain or retake useless sects of land; land usually made useless by constant bombardment or useless for tactical reasons: the Battle of the Somme, the Brusilov Offensives of 1916; and the Battle of Verdun, a microcosm of the entire war itself for its "length and cost and brutality and finally in its sheer pointlessness."
Yes, Meyer makes an amazing point about how it seems that some "dark force" aided in the tragic prolonging of the Great War. But the problem can be described in much simpler terms: humans began the war, stupid humans that is. Communications between nations in those years were mediocre at best, but not to the point where people would rather not wait for a formal response to an ultimatum.
Many may ask if there was a point of the war and others will ask if there was anything to be gained in the end. From an American standpoint, US generals gained valuable battle experience, such as Gen. Douglas MacArthur, but other than that, I would say there was little to be gained as the world is still paying for the sins of The Great War.
How Germany fared post-war is in direct relation to how World War II started. Problems with poorly conceived partioning of already inhabited lands, such as the Middle East by Britain and France still resonate today. Genocide and the like became the norm in the everlasting fractured region of Yugoslavia. To revisit what occurred during this tumultuous era, is an immense undertaking and Meyer's analysis proved as readable and entertaining as any best selling novel.