{"id":2681,"date":"2010-02-08T08:18:34","date_gmt":"2010-02-08T13:18:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.allyngibson.net\/?p=2681"},"modified":"2010-02-08T08:18:34","modified_gmt":"2010-02-08T13:18:34","slug":"on-blizzardammerung","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.allyngibson.com\/?p=2681","title":{"rendered":"On Blizzardammerung"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>On Friday, the world knew, an apocalyptic snowstorm was coming.<\/p>\n<p>It was coming up the jet stream, from the south.  We could see fifteen inches, twenty-four inches, perhaps even forty inches of snow.  A winter storm warning was issued from 10 am Friday to 10 pm Saturday.<\/p>\n<p>Some thought the office would be closed on Friday.  Some called it, in hushed tones, &#8220;snowpocalypse&#8221; or &#8220;snowmaggedon.&#8221;  I thought these words over-used.  I coined my own neologism &mdash; &#8220;blizzardammerung.&#8221;  A touch of the Wagner, really.<\/p>\n<p>The snow started to fall about noon on Friday.  Lightly at first, then growing steadily heavier.  There wasn&#8217;t anything to be concerned about at <i>that<\/i> point; the temperature was still nicely above freezing.  Anything that touched the ground melted.  The world was wet, not white.<\/p>\n<p>I left the office about three.  Trudged the two blocks to the light rail station, rode the train home.  It was pretty.<\/p>\n<p>The snow picked up.  It fell, harder and harder and harder.  Giant flakes.  Monstrous flakes.<\/p>\n<p>I went to bed.  There might&#8217;ve been three inches on the ground.<\/p>\n<p>I woke up about four.  I heard thunder.  Thunder and snow &mdash; a bad combination.<\/p>\n<p>I looked out the bedroom window.  I couldn&#8217;t see anything.  Perhaps, the storm had fizzled out?<\/p>\n<p>No, it turned out.  The snow had changed over to fine, heavy snow.  There must&#8217;ve been a foot or more outside.<\/p>\n<p>The snow continued to fall unabated.<\/p>\n<p>Twenty inches.  Twenty-four inches.  Thirty inches.  Thirty-six inches.  Records were shattered.<\/p>\n<p>Blizzardammerung, as I called it, ended about four o&#8217;clock Saturday afternoon.  The sky cleared off.  There was a gorgeous sunset.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/ow.ly\/14Sta\">This is what the storm looked like from orbit<\/a> &mdash; a vast expanse of white along the mid-Atlantic.  It looks like Lancaster, Pennsylvania, where I lived ten years ago, was especially hard hit.<\/p>\n<p>Sunday, I started digging out.<\/p>\n<p>Snow is heavy.  Snow to the depth of four feet is <i>especially<\/i> heavy.  I ache.  I&#8217;m sore.  I could dig for days and weeks and still not escape the house.  I&#8217;m still not <i>done<\/i>.<\/p>\n<p>The office may be open today.  Or it may be closed.  I really have no idea.  The office phone system is down.  So is the office e-mail system.  The governor wants people to stay off the roads today.  That&#8217;s okay; I still need to dig out more before I can reach the roads.<\/p>\n<p>We&#8217;re to have more snow on Tuesday and Wednesday.  Five, maybe ten inches.<\/p>\n<p>I am tired of snow.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>On Friday, the world knew, an apocalyptic snowstorm was coming. It was coming up the jet stream, from the south. We could see fifteen inches, twenty-four inches, perhaps even forty inches of snow. A winter storm warning was issued from 10 am Friday to 10 pm Saturday. 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