In 1953 there was another bad accident, but not directly in a hurricane

area. It resulted from a moderate hurricane named Dolly, which came from

the vicinity of Puerto Rico on September 8 and moved toward Bermuda with

increasing intensity. On the tenth, aircraft in the center estimated the

highest winds at more than one hundred miles an hour, but on the

eleventh it weakened and passed directly over Bermuda. There were strong

gales at Bermuda, although the storm was diminishing in force so fast

that no serious damage resulted.

On the tenth an Air Force plane from Bermuda flew into the hurricane. A

Weather Bureau research man, Robert Simpson, went along to follow up on

some studies he was making of the circulation at high levels in tropical

storms. He reported:

"Dolly was an immature storm with most of the cloudiness concentrated in

the northern sector. On the south and west sides, clouds rose only to

around seven or eight thousand feet near the eye, except along the

spiral rain bands which encircled the eye. The plane first investigated

conditions at one thousand five hundred feet in the eye, where it was

observed that there was a huge mound of cloud near the center with a

moat or cloudless area which encircled this central cloud and separated

it from the walls of the eye."

After this low-level exploration, the plane climbed to 29,500 feet,

completing a spiral sounding in the eye. At this elevation or slightly

lower, a complete navigation of the storm area was made, with dropsondes

being released in strategic quarters, pressure and temperature gradients

being measured along the track of the plane. There were two outstanding

things observed during this flight at high levels: first, the sheer

beauty of the storm itself, which could be viewed in excellent

perspective, insofar as the cloud forms were geared to the wind

circulations over hundreds of miles surrounding the eye. The only

obstructions to vision at this elevation were the tall cloud walls which

rose from the northern side of the eye. The second was a strong cyclonic

circulation near thirty thousand feet over the eye itself which was

surprising. Most theorists had figured that the cyclonic circulation

would cease at high altitudes and possibly at very high levels become

anticyclonic.

Simpson continued:

"By the time the plane had returned to Bermuda it was evident that Dolly

was bearing down upon the island itself and that everything had to be

evacuated. All of the planes were flown out to the mainland and the

buildings battened down for the big blow. I spent most of the time in

the weather station with my eyes glued to the radar scope. As the storm

approached, and the winds rose, one rain band after another passed over

the station, each with evidence of a little more curvature than the

preceding band.

"Finally, the scope indicated a circle with a five-mile area free of any

radar echoes. It was bearing down directly upon Kindley Field. Oddly

enough the pressure had not begun to fall and the wind was holding

steady. Another odd thing was that during the reconnaissance the eye had

been twenty-five miles in diameter. However, this eye was only four to

five miles in diameter. The eye arrived, the rain stopped and then

resumed as the eye passed over the station, yet the pressure only

leveled off briefly and the wind only subsided slightly without

shifting. We had been tricked! This was not the real McCoy, it was a

false eye. Subsequently, two other false eyes appeared on the radar

scope and we had about decided that the storm had no organized central

circulation left when the real thing finally showed up on the scope,

still twenty-five miles in diameter."

In the reconnaissance of Hurricane Dolly, many feet of radar pictures

were made of the spiral bands of the storm. When it became clear that

all planes would have to be flown to the mainland because of the

approach of Dolly to Bermuda, the film pack used on the reconnaissance

was left in the plane so that additional pictures could be made on the

flight back to the mainland. Not only was this done, but also an

additional eye dropsonde was obtained during the trip to the mainland.

It was agreed that as soon as the plane returned to Bermuda after the

storm had passed, the film and additional records would be mailed to

Washington.

On its flight from the mainland while returning to Bermuda, the plane

exploded in mid-air 150 miles off the coast, near Savannah, Georgia. It

had the records, the radar film, the dropsondes taken in the eye, and

other data. In this case, the No. 4 engine had "run away," throwing its

prop, which struck Engine No. 3, and the latter exploded. The plane fell

out of control. Eight of the crew were rescued but none of the records

or data of the reconnaissance was saved. This plane, however, was not on

a storm mission at the time.

The unexpected appearance of a small eye on the radar scope is not

uncommon. The Navy's instruction to its crews says: "During the final

minutes of the run-in, radar may prove to be more of a hindrance than a

help. There can be a number of open spots close to the true eye which

might appear as eyes on the radar screen. You should not chase these

false eyes!"

Out in the Pacific, the typhoon chasers say: "False eyes are often found

in weak storms and care must be taken not to confuse them with the true

eye of the typhoon. On the radar scope they may present an appearance

much like the true eye but will not remain on the scope for any length

of time. By continually scanning the suspected eye with several sweeps,

the radar observer will see that the false eyes are surrounded by fuzzy

cloud formations rather than a heavy ring of cloud characteristic of the

eye."

When Hurricane Carol of 1954 was approaching the New England Coast, the

last penetration was made by a Navy plane with Lieutenant Commander R.

W. Westover as pilot and Lieutenant C. W. Hines as co-pilot. On the way

into the storm circulation, Hines was telling Westover about his

family's experience in the New England hurricane of 1938. The family

residence was on Cape God. It was blown into the water and drifted until

it lodged against a bridge, obstructing navigation. Finally, it was

necessary to dynamite the wrecked house to clear the channel. The Hines

family rebuilt their home and took out hurricane insurance. They carried

the insurance until June 1, 1954, and then let it lapse.

As the recco plane flew into the center of Carol on August 30, the crew

was watching a Moore-McCormack ship in the stormy seas below and

sympathizing with the people on board who were suffering such rotten

weather, but Hines was saving his sympathy for his family on Cape Cod.

He was sure that Carol was going to blow their home into the water

again, and afterward he learned that it did.

Although Carol of 1954 received a great deal of publicity because of

death and destruction in New England, Westover, who also flew into

Hurricane Carol of 1953, says that it was a much more violent hurricane

than the one in 1954. The first Carol was so bad that only one low-level

penetration was attempted. His crew recorded pressure 929 millibars in

the center--about 26.80 inches--and they recorded 87½° drift. But

fortunately the earlier Carol remained out at sea throughout its course.

Hurricane Hazel, later in 1954, gave another Navy pilot, Lieutenant

Maxey P. Watson, an experience of the same kind that Lieutenant Hines

had. The storm was approaching the coast of South Carolina when Watson

flew his plane into it and he saw the center passing inland not far from

the town of Conway, which was his home.

Hazel was responsible for other unexpected incidents here and there

during its ravages from the Caribbean to the northeastern part of the

United States. One case was on a Navy plane commanded by Lieutenant G.

J. Rehe. Watson was the pilot on this trip, also. They took off from

Puerto Rico and flew into the storm as it was turning northward and

passing out of the Caribbean.

Up to that time, Hazel was not much of a storm. Westover flew into it

after it passed Grenada and found that it was not a well-organized

cyclone. Rehe had gone into it on the first penetration and reported

winds of eighty-five knots. Westover found the area almost cloudless but

ninety-knot winds in one area. However, after its northward motion

began, it was a very dangerous wind system, which was responsible for

the only injury to a Navy crewman in their many flights into this

particular hurricane.

Because of the severe turbulence that had developed quickly in Hazel,

all the crew members on this flight were fastened in with safety belts,

as is usual in such cases, but the photographer wanted to get up and

take a picture. So he got out of his safety belt and had another crew

member unfasten himself and hold him while he took the picture. In the

sudden very violent turbulence, both were thrown against the overhead.

On his descent, the photographer caught his arm between the cables and

the fuselage and broke his shoulder blade. The other crewman was knocked

unconscious.

Out in the Pacific, an Air Force pilot, Captain Leo S. Bielinski, had an

experience which induced him to go to great lengths of experiment and

ingenuity in an effort to find an easier way to track typhoons and

hurricanes. It was in May, 1950, when a typhoon called Doris was growing

to maturity while near the island of Truk and showed signs of changing

its path, threatening the base at Guam. On May 8, an RB-29, under the

command of Captain Cunningham, was sent out to penetrate the storm.

Bielinski went along.

At that time Leo had a fine wrist watch in which he took much pride. A

man in uniform has few things that are different from the other men, but

Leo secured an expression of individuality through a wrist watch. He

bought a very special one for a hundred dollars and admits that he

frequently looked at it when he really didn't care what time it was.

On this first trip into Doris, everything went smoothly. The crew

members were instructed to land at Iwo Jima, when another plane would

take over. But before landing they found that the hydraulic system

needed repairs. Cunningham brought the plane down skillfully and they

worked all night making repairs with parts salvaged from another plane

on the field. The plans were changed and they were assigned to the next

mission. The next morning they were airborne again for another

penetration. This confirmed the northwest movement of Doris, which would

take the most violent winds away from Guam, so they returned to Iwo

Jima, well worn-out by two successive flights and thinking about a

little rest, when Commander Cunningham received the following message:

"Unable to get relief; request you make afternoon fix." So the same crew

turned around and started the third mission. The other two flights into

this storm had been uneventful, they were tired, and Leo didn't bother

to fasten his safety belt.

_Wham!_ Suddenly he found himself floating in the air around the

cockpit. Before he could get his bearings, he was thrown violently

against a bulkhead and slowly came to the realization that the bits of

junk dangling in his face were the remains of his hundred-dollar wrist

watch. This bothered Bielinski more than a broken arm or a twisted

vertebrae. He started studying typhoons with a determination to find a

better way to keep track of them. The results are described in Chapter

17.

In other ways the unexpected can be serious. One experience is cited by

Captain Ed Vrable, who was navigator on a flight into a hurricane in

1953. After a careful approach, the aircraft suddenly popped into the

eye, but it was only about eight miles in diameter. It was not easy to

circle a superfortress in this small eye. At one point, the turning arc

was a little too broad and the aircraft edged out into the winds on the

border. It was instantly tossed back into the eye, almost upside down,

and he had the worst fright of his career in the reconnaissance

business. But the pilots made a skillful descent until they managed to

get the plane into the correct attitude and finished the flight.

In Hurricane Edna, in 1954, a crew of hunters in a WB-29, in command of

Captain Charles C. Whitney, had an unexpected duty. They had spent part

of the morning and the afternoon of September 14 in the eye of the

hurricane. They flew in tight little circles, dodging the

wing-shuddering winds on the periphery. Because the Weather Bureau

forecasters were afraid of a repetition of a sudden speed-up like that

of Hurricane Carol two weeks before, they had asked for a continuous

watch. Captain Whitney and his crew were in there for nine hours.

And then, with gas getting low, they ran into the unexpected. Some

eleven hours after take-off from Bermuda, the aircraft picked up a radio

message that the Nantucket lightship, torn from her moorings by terrific

winds, was adrift and at Edna's mercy. The WB-29 plunged into

145-mile-an-hour winds in search of the vessel.

Picking up the lightship by radar, the weather plane shepherded the

hopelessly lost ship, remaining overhead until a Coast Guard rescue

plane arrived.

Waves seventy feet high seemed to toss the stricken vessel into the air

to meet the low-flying aircraft pressed down by Edna's raging winds. It

felt, the crew said later, as if the plane were dancing on her tail.

With the arrival of the relief plane, the WB-29 turned landward. After

sixteen hours in the air, and with the gas gauge hitting the low side of

the dial, the weather plane made a landing at Dover, Delaware.

According to the Air Force, "This flight was one of the most dramatic

missions in peacetime Air Force history."

_15._ FIGHTING HAIL AND HURRICANES

"_I wield the flail of the lashing hail,

And whiten the green plains under;

And then again I dissolve it in rain

And laugh as I pass in thunder._"

--Hebert

At first thought, most people would say that fighting hail has nothing

to do with hunting hurricanes, but in one instance it did. It is an

interesting story which shows how men will take risks in trying to

control the weather. The story ends with one man giving up his life in a

sensational adventure with a mysterious conclusion.

Destructive storms are not very frequent in any one place but most

people are under the impression that they are. They are apt to remember

bad weather and forget about the good. Losses of life and property and

failures of plans and business enterprises are caused by storms or the

wrong kind of weather and such things are impressed on their memories.

When rain is needed, it may fail altogether or come in such quantities

that fields and roads are washed out and there are floods in the rivers.

A thunderstorm brings rain but sometimes hail comes with it, destroying

crops and damaging property.

People have tried to overcome these bad effects of the weather in many

ways. Irrigation has long been practiced in regions with scanty

rainfall. Air conditioning affords relief from excessive heat. In many

other ways, some foolish and some dangerous, men have tried to influence

the weather. An interesting case of this kind which appealed to the

imagination of people in many countries started near the beginning of

the present century. It was an international battle against hail. Its

origin was in the vineyards of Italy. Hail had done great damage there

year after year, and finally an Italian got the idea that he might

destroy hailstorms by shooting into them when they were just beginning.

In those years, cannon were used in battle. Loaded with big charges of

gunpowder, these cannon hurled solid, heavy balls at enemy cities,

forts, fleets, and troops. In time of peace, there were many of these

old cannon around, serving no useful purpose, and the Italian had no

trouble in getting one to try on hailstorms. But he was not permitted to

use a cannon ball. It might have crashed into a neighbor's house or

killed somebody in the vineyards. So he loaded it with gunpowder and

fired it at the storm cloud, hoping it would create a disturbance in the

atmosphere and weaken the hailstorm.

It is an amazing fact that the vineyard of this Italian was damaged far

less by hail than those of any of his neighbors, and the next year

others tried firing a cannon with similar success. They became expert at

it and learned how to load a cannon so that it cast a big, whirling

smoke ring into the thunderstorm cloud. The news spread to other

countries and in two or three years there was a lot of hail shooting in

different parts of the world. So they held an international

hail-shooting congress where they exchanged ideas and narrated their

experiences. By the time the second world congress on hail was held, a

great deal of uncertainty had developed. It seemed that the first hail

shooters had begun work at a time when it just happened that there was

much less than the usual amount of hail. Also, there were explosions and

people were hurt. One man was killed and another had an arm blown off.

After a few years, all the hail shooting ceased.

Even today, there is a good deal of mystery about the formation of hail

and many people think there are ways of preventing it or causing the

storm to make little hailstones instead of big ones and thus having much

less destruction. Hail causes many millions of dollars worth of damage

every year in the United States and almost any effort to reduce the

losses seems to be justified.

Scientists believe that hailstones are very small in the beginning but

grow in size as they go up and down several times in the thunderstorm

clouds. Even in hot weather, it is very cold in the top layers of one of

these great clouds. Raindrops freeze and in falling gather more water or

snow in these high regions. Soon they are caught in rising air currents

and carried up into freezing temperatures again. On each trip up and

down, another layer of water or snow gathers on the outside and is

frozen. At last the multi-layered stones become so heavy that they fall

to the ground, in spite of rising currents, and as they leave the cloud

they come down with great rapidity and may beat crops to the ground,

batter automobiles, break glass and bruise and sometimes kill livestock.

A hailstone the size of a baseball falling many thousands of feet is a

very dangerous thing.

For many years after the hail-shooting experiments, it was thought that

nothing could be done about it except to carry hail insurance. Then,

shortly after World War II, scientists of the General Electric Company

announced that they had conducted some successful experiments in

controlling the weather and this led to efforts to control rainfall,

prevent hail, and stop hurricanes.

The man who started this new effort at weather control was Vincent

Schaefer. He observed the weather on top of Mt. Washington, in New

Hampshire, a place where it is very cold and windy in winter. The

observatory is fastened to the solid rock of the mountain top by steel

cables, to keep it from being blown off. Vast quantities of ice

accumulate on the building. Snow comes down in great quantities at times

but is generally carried by high winds which have reached terrific

speed, on one occasion going up to 231 miles an hour. Conditions there

are in some respects like the weather in the top of a big thunderstorm.

One of the peculiar things that happens up there on Mt. Washington and

in the top of a thunderstorm is the formation of liquid water droplets,

which are colder than freezing but they do not turn to ice. These

droplets are said to be supercooled. Schaefer found in his experiments

at General Electric that a small pellet of dry ice, the size of a pea,

when dropped into air containing a cloud of supercooled water droplets

could produce untold billions of small ice nuclei. So he carried some

dry ice up in an airplane and dropped it into the top of a cloud with

supercooled water droplets, and a trail of snow was seen falling from

the bottom of the cloud. Many others tried the same experiment and some

had similar results. The snow turned to rain as it came down to warmer

levels, and the process was called "rainmaking."

There is one disturbing fact. Before dry ice will work on a cloud, it

must be very near the point of making rain without any outside help. But

many of the rainmakers believe that dry ice makes more rain fall or

causes it to fall sooner than it would otherwise. Thus, as the cloud

moves along, the rainmaker may be able to cause a shower in a certain

place, whereas the cloud might have moved far away before it began to

rain. In this story the important point is that some of the

experimenters believe that dry ice or some other chemical will cause the

rain to fall but will make it much less likely that nature's process

will develop to the point of producing hail.

The news of all this rainmaking in the West aroused intense interest on

the part of a young man named Gordon Clouser. He thought he might be

able to prevent hail, and if he succeeded, he might stop tornadoes. In

the Midwest there is an old story about a farmer who knocked the life

out of a tornado by hitting it with a two-by-four. On hearing this

story, many people have gotten the idea that the government might

destroy a tornado by gunfire. More recently there have been serious

proposals that these vicious local storms with funnel clouds and violent

winds be destroyed by guided missiles. There is no evidence that any of

the plans offered so far would be successful in breaking up hailstorms

or tornadoes, but they are extremely small when compared with

hurricanes, and the government has received thousands of proposals that

these great storms be wiped out or rendered harmless by gunfire.

Behind most of the suggestions for killing hurricanes is the idea that

they begin as small whirls in the atmosphere and go through early stages

of growth to the size of a tornado or a thunderstorm, and if they could

be hit with great force in a vital place while small, they might die

out. On this assumption, there have been a great many proposals that the

Navy send battleships into the hurricane area to search for incipient

hurricanes and fire broadsides into them. No test of this kind has been

made for two reasons. The hurricane region is so large that the entire

Navy would be insufficient for such a patrol. On the other hand, there

is not a shred of evidence that hurricanes begin as small storms like

tornadoes or thunderstorms. Actually, they seem to develop as mildly

disturbed weather over an area of thousands of square miles. The experts

say that shooting at the weather in such a large region would certainly

be futile. After the World War II, the atom bomb stimulated some new

ideas and thousands of letters were written to the government about

knocking a hurricane out with an atom bomb at the right time and place.

When the New Mexico atom bomb was exploded, the weather was bad, with

rain in torrents, strong winds, lightning and thunder. Afterward, the

weather was much better and this led to a lot of speculation. The fact

is, however, that the scientists waited until the weather improved

before they exploded the bomb; hence neither the bad weather nor the

improvement could be attributed to the explosion.

Before the tests at Bikini in 1946 and Eniwetok in 1948, the scientists

received numerous letters, warning them that the explosions would start

storms and might cause a typhoon. But the effects of explosions of this

kind are soon over, while the forces that maintain a hurricane or

typhoon must be applied continuously day and night for a week or two, to

keep one of these big tropical storms going in full fury. One of the

scientists who witnessed these tests estimated that it would take a

thousand atomic bombs at any moment to equal the energy of motion in a

hurricane. No scientist has figured what would happen if one thousand

atomic bombs were exploded at one time in a storm area!

After a year or two of rainmaking with dry ice and another chemical,

silver iodide, the conviction grew that it would be possible to kill a

hurricane by dropping some of this material in a vital spot. Some of the

bolder students of weather control actually tried it. One of them was

Gordon Clouser. Just what he did when he flew into the storm and what

happened to it afterward make a mystery, for he gave his life in the

effort. It is a good example of the fearless activities of the hurricane

hunters.

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