Showing posts with label volcano. Show all posts
Showing posts with label volcano. Show all posts
Tuesday, 24 May 2011
a Grimsvötn's gonna fall
I've been sniffing the air to try to detect this year's Icelandic volcano dust heading my way.
Last year's one did create a sort of brown smear in the air but at the moment it's all clear blue up above.
We do already get those mystery days when the car has a sudden layer of glittery dust on it, although I usually put it down to sand storms in a distant desert.
And I'd have thought that planes flying around in Arizona or parts of the Middle East or Africa would also have to filter away various kinds of dust particle?
I suppose its like the British railways with 'wrong kind of snow', where this would be 'wrong kind of grit'?
Anyway, now we've got the Cobra committee deciding what to do as the days tick nervously towards a long weekend when I intend to use my passport.
Well on Dylan's birthday Grimsvötn's 'grim waters' do indeed become a hard rain that's gonna fall.
Tuesday, 4 May 2010
altitude check
Up before dawn so that I could travel to Germany. The BBC World Service was telling of the new smoke from the Icelandic volcano, so as I chipped the frost from my car before heading for the airport I wondered if I'd be stuck somewhere random in Europe by the end of the day.
Taxis, meeting people in lobbies, conference rooms until I was swept back to the airport to return at a similar time to the setting sun.
"There'll be some bumpiness for the first 20 minutes" explained the pilot. We were in one of those smaller planes that is only three seats across. The type where they worry about the load profile to ensure that the plane flies level.
Up through the clouds and I could see the distant sun setting slowly as we travelled towards it at 450mph and below it a notable orange haze. I know there's often something like this, but with the volcano stories I felt compelled to watch and wonder if it was the usual thing or something special created by the ash. There were certainly magical swirls as we approached the UK again.
Amusingly, I did at one point check whether the rather small plane flew at a normal cruising "above ash" altitude or would for some reason be lower. Sure enough, 37,000 feet, it said on the specification.
I'm back in England now and when I looked up, the night sky was clear and I could start to count the stars.
Thursday, 15 April 2010
a handful of dust
Well, I made it back to Blighty before the whole Icelandic gods thing kicked off.
The pictures of the smoking volcano look pretty spectacular (especially this one from *ice, which combines the volcano and the Northern Lights) but its salutary to know in advance that some superheated 2mm specs could glue jet engines together.
TS Eliot is famous for the handful of dust quotation, although the Evelyn Waugh book about the trading classes, divorces, money and double standards has an interesting resonance at the moment. I think Waugh was asked to change the story for the American version because it was too gloomy.
Lets hope tonight's politician television spectacular produces something more than a handful of dust.
I will show you something different from either
Your shadow at morning striding behind you
Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you;
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
The pictures of the smoking volcano look pretty spectacular (especially this one from *ice, which combines the volcano and the Northern Lights) but its salutary to know in advance that some superheated 2mm specs could glue jet engines together.
TS Eliot is famous for the handful of dust quotation, although the Evelyn Waugh book about the trading classes, divorces, money and double standards has an interesting resonance at the moment. I think Waugh was asked to change the story for the American version because it was too gloomy.
Lets hope tonight's politician television spectacular produces something more than a handful of dust.
I will show you something different from either
Your shadow at morning striding behind you
Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you;
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
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