Sunday, October 2, 2022

A Court Order from the County Judge? - weekly column, 2 October 2022

 

Lawrence Hall, HSG

Mhall46184@aol.com

 

A Court Order from the County Judge?

 

Some years ago, after one of our many hurricanes, a young woman complained to a local television reporter that she did not have any food or water in the house, or any milk for her baby. She concluded, in a burst of outrage, “They should have been better prepared!”

 

Whoever the “they” might have been, it hadn’t occurred to this adult that she bore any responsibility for the health and safety of her child and herself.

 

Similarly, after last week’s Hurricane Ian, some few residents of Florida are complaining that the “they” had not ordered an evacuation in a timely fashion.

 

One supposes that a rough equivalent would be residents of Montana sobbing to PBS that the state government hadn’t warned anyone that Montana gets lots of snow.

 

For weeks the weather services watched this storm, quite accurately predicted its landing in Florida, and warned and warned and warned. Among the many warnings was the well-known reality that hurricanes can shift positions and thus pin-pointing a landing before it happens is impossible. We must always remember the cone of uncertainty.

 

I’m not going Darwinian here when I say that we adults are responsible for our own behavior, and with the big-boy / big-girl pants come big-boy / big-girl responsibilities.  Public safety is a significant part of the duties of government, but it is not the sheriff’s job to come around each evening and remind me to lock my doors. The governor is not mandated to remind me to see my excellent nurse practitioner every six months. The several fire departments should not need to tell me not to burn litter with this autumn drought desiccating all the grass, weeds, and brush. The Department of Public Safety should not have to ticket anyone for not safety-seating the rug-rat.

 

This past Sunday evening the weather dude on the telescreen advised the audience of a “disturbance” out in the middle of the Atlantic that might develop through the levels of danger and which might enter the Gulf of Mexico in two weeks. As of the publication of this fine newspaper, that’ll be ten days.

 

That “might” and our adult experience with rough weather constitute the warning. Yes, we have been warned. Two Sunday evenings from now we will probably be sitting in the front yard enjoying the cool autumn air, but we might – might – be suffering the stings and buffetings of a hurricane.

 

We know these things, and so as we go about our daily endeavors this week we add to our pantries and shelves another case of bottled water, another few cans of stew or Spam, some more crackers, some condensed milk and other necessaries for the babies, and so on. We top off the gas tanks in the cars and add a few jerricans for the generator if we have one. We make some plans, we mark a map, we ask someone without resources if he or she will need a lift out, we talk to people, and we’re ready to go when we make that decision for ourselves.

 

Remember – no one needs a court order from the county judge to come in out of the rain.

 

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