Ken, This year, May 18, will be the
40th anniversary of my second birthday. :roll: :? YUP. (Which means my youngest Kid is just over 40 years old.)
So how does that work? It's a bit of a story, but I had been photographing around the PNW for several years and lived in Portland. From the first day of the first rattling, (Early March), I was up around the mountain every possible moment. There was a book (Fire and Ice, IIRC) that predicted the eruption for about 0100 on Monday morning, May 19, based on the theory that the lava, (magma) was a liquid and subject to lunar tidal gravity like the ocean, and that was the highest tide of that Spring. Made good sense to me. I had access to gate codes for the area (needed because everyone was locked out for their safety) and had picked a perfect spot to set up my cameras and watch the lave flow as it came over the top and ran down the side, like the Hawaiian volcanoes did. Sunday morning about 05 I left home and headed up toward the mountain to set up camp and be ready for the night show. About 0630 I was distracted by some hot air balloons near LaCenter, and went off chasing them until they landed. One of them set up to do tether rides, and I stayed around chatting with some folks and slowly packing my gear to continue up to the NE side of the mountain. From where we were we could not even see the top of St Helens because there was a ridge just to the east. AT 0802, the balloon was at the top of a 500 foot tether line when the riders started yelling that he mountain had blown. We did not hear anything on the ground except the yelling of the riders. I hurriedly finished packing my photo gear and took off the areas I could get to. The roads were blocked by sheriff patrol, Forest service rangers, and anyone who had flashing lights on their rigs so my access was limited. I was 2 hours too late to get where I wanted to be. Had I been there I would have been one of two things, vaporized, or buried under several hundred feet of mountain rock. I consider May 18 my second birth day because I am convinced my Guardian Angels kept me distracted for those 2 hours, saving my life. I did get some great photos, got kicked out of my spots, twice by 2 different cops and a second time from the same spot when the cop came back and found I hadn't left after the first time he chased me out, (predicting pyroclast flows that would come down the south side, via Swift creek flow and flood Merwin Dam over my position.
The mountain from my position above Merwin Dam.
It was one of the most awesome days of my life eclipsing Total solar eclipses, the Columbus Day storm of 1962 and some other natural disasters that now, do not seem to even compare. I watched a cubic mile of earth disappear, and about 1300 feet in elevation of the mountain go away, a nearly constant lightning storm, and nature was quiet enough that I could hear sizzle from the mountain that was still miles away.
Thanks Ken, for bringing this up, and giving me a chance to share my story.
Here is a link to Wiki info about the mountain and the eruption:
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mount_St._Helens
Harvey
SleepyC :moon
