It's been a strange summer, precipitation-wise. We've had a lot more rain than usual this season, with afternoon thundershowers being an almost daily occurrence, but typhoons have been few and far between (not that anyone is complaining). Our first typhoon of the year has arrived relatively late - Typhoon Fanapi started kicking up wind and water last night, and it was pretty gusty this morning. However, it seems things have quieted down, at least in our area.
And that was pretty much all she wrote, folks. At least in our area, Fanapi was a relatively uneventful typhoon. The result was a boring afternoon for all involved, especially Amber. I did, however, take her up to the roof around 5 p.m. to look at the sky, which is always a sight to behold in the aftermath of nature's climatic furies.
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Showing posts with label typhoon. Show all posts
Showing posts with label typhoon. Show all posts
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Saturday, August 15, 2009
And the beat goes on
It's been a week now since work was canceled last Friday due to the approach of Typhoon Morakot. The aftermath of the disaster in the south, and the ongoing rescue efforts, are still a leading story on CNN broadcasts, as well as on the BBC website; the president continues to be arrogantly aloof from the suffering of the people; and the government was forced to swallow its misplaced pride, and announce its acceptance of assistance from other countries, after a strong public outcry against the initial refusal. Today's Japan Today has a Kyōdō News 共同通信社 update on the situation in the disaster zone ("Up to 600 dead in mudslide-devastated village in Taiwan"):
"As many as 600 people were killed in the landslide that buried or swept away Hsiaolin Village 小林 in the wake of Typhoon Morakot, rescuers here said, as Taiwan appealed to the international community for aid and criticism mounted over the island’s handling of one of the worst storms in its history. Officially, the island-wide death toll from the storm has reached 108, but uncertainty abounds over the actual figure, as some villages were wiped out by floods and landslides, with many victims buried or torn to pieces, said Lu Cheng Tsung, commander of a search-and-rescue unit based near Hsiaolin. 'What we’re finding is an arm here, a leg there, sometimes a head, washed up on the riverbanks,' Lu said, putting the death toll in Hsiaolin alone at '500 to 600.' By all accounts, the village—once a postcard-perfect enclave of concrete villas—was the worst hit community. Indeed, all that remains are two battered houses and stray dogs, which paced anxiously on Thursday over the mud, streams and boulders that lie on top of what rescuers said were hundreds of bodies. The figure for the dead, they said, is a ballpark estimate."
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
After the typhoon
For the first time in days, the sun came out this morning (though it rained again in the afternoon). If you've been following the news on such international outlets as CNN and BBC, you are no doubt aware that Typhoon Morakot has come and gone, and left behind it a wide swath of destruction. The film of the hotel falling into the river is bound to become a mainstay on cable TV disaster documentaries for years to come. Our area, Fengyuan in central Taiwan, got off lightly this time. It was extremely windy here on Friday, and the rain was constant and heavy all day on Saturday and Sunday, but unlike some recent typhoons, there was no flooding and very little damage. The same can't be said for much of the rest of Taiwan, especially the south, which was battered by Morakot. This Associated Press article ("400 unaccounted for in Taiwan mudslide") carried in today's Japan Today sums up the misery caused by the storm:
"A mudslide touched off by a deadly typhoon buried a remote mountain village, leaving at least 400 people unaccounted for Monday, and military rescue helicopters, unable to land because of the slippery ground, dropped food to desperate survivors. Typhoon Morakot slammed Taiwan over the weekend with as much as two meters (80 inches) of rain, inflicting the worst flooding the island has seen in at least a half-century. The storm submerged large swaths of farmland in chocolate-brown muck and swamped city streets before crossing the 180-kilometer(112-mile)-wide Taiwan Strait 台灣海峽 and hitting China...A disaster appeared to be unfolding around the isolated southern village of Hsiaolin 小林, which was hit by a mudslide Sunday at about 6 a.m. local time-while many people were still asleep-and was cut off by land from the outside world...400 people were unaccounted for in the village...100 people had been rescued or otherwise avoided the brunt of the disaster...Under leaden gray skies, military helicopters hovered over the community, dropping food and looking for survivors. They were unable to land because of the slippery terrain. Hsiaolin was cut off after flood waters destroyed a bridge about 12 kilometers (7.5 miles) away. A back road wending its way northward toward the mountain community of Alishan 阿里山 was also believed to be cut off, and with rain still falling in the area, the prospects for an early resumption of overland travel were poor. Elsewhere in Taiwan, an additional 54 people were listed as missing. Authorities put the confirmed death toll in Taiwan at 14, but that seemed certain to rise. The typhoon’s path took it almost directly over the capital of T'aipei 台北, but its most destructive effects were in the heavily agricultural south and along the island’s densely foliated mountain spine. Hsiaolin is on Taiwan’s southwestern coast. In rural P'ingtung County 屏東縣, the rains turned rich swaths of farmland so sodden that it was difficult to distinguish them from the open sea. In the P'ingtung community of Santimen 三地門, troops maneuvered armored personnel carriers through flooded streets, plucking whole families from water-logged buildings and ferrying them to safety. In T'aitung 台東, in the southeastern lowlands, a raging flood toppled a five-story hotel."
Life is back to normal in our area. All I can say is that I'm thankful neither my family nor friends suffered as the result of the typhoon (with the exception of one friend who has been stranded at the airport for several days trying to get on a flight back home to Canada). There will probably be more typhoons to come before the season is over, but hopefully none of them will cause anything approaching the death and damage brought down on Taiwan by Morakot.
Friday, August 7, 2009
Typhoon Morakot
Today (Friday) was an unexpected (and unwelcome) day off thanks to the appearance of Typhoon Morakot. While Taiwan's reservoirs certainly need the water the typhoon will dump in them, typhoon days usually mean staying cooped up at home in a sweaty environment, as windows have to be shut due to the rain and wind. In our area, the winds starting picking up yesterday evening, and have remained strong ever since. In fact, while I was out getting a newspaper from a local convenience store this morning, a woman had to hold on tight to her small son to prevent him from being blown away (two men came to their assistance, moving them to a covered sidewalk). Fortunately, except for a lot of potted plants that have been blown over, there has been very little damage in the neighborhood (so far). During a "lull", I went up to the rooftop of our apartment building and took this video. Despite the relative calmness while I was up there, I still had to hold on tightly to both the camera and my glasses!
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