I will never forget the blizzard of 78′ (jeez I sound like such an old timer).
I was 12 years old and was a paper boy for the News-Times. Back in the day, the News-Times was an afternoon paper.
I had already become a political junkie, my father was mayor at the time and the News-Times was the sole source of political news in the city. I would anticipate the delivery of the paper everyday so I could read about the latest news in Danbury government and politics.
As soon as the newspapers arrived, I would quickly open the plastic that covered the papers and sit down and read the news before I delivered the to the residents on my route.
I will never forget the blizzard of 78′ because the Superintendent of Schools canceled school before the first snow flake fell. I remember my mother complaining that my sisters and I had no school and there was absolutely no snow on the ground.
But my dad knew differently. He was already at the public works complex planning the city’s response to what we would be one of the wort storms of the 20th century.
As I stood on our front lawn, I watched the first snowflake fall around mid morning. It was one of those big fat snowflakes that you think will never last..
It snowed for two days. 24″ of snow fell in Danbury, the City and the State of Connecticut were paralyzed for days. Governor Ella Grasso became a state folk hero by surveying the storm from the air and directing the storm response with a hands on approach.
People were stranded on the highways and the roads.
Electricity was out in many parts of the state and some people did not get power back for weeks.
Locally, we didn’t have school for several days.
As usual, I walked down to the drop off point for the newspapers at around 3 pm. I could not find them. I frantically searched the area by poking through the snow with my hands and a stick, nothing. I realized that I was looking for a needle in a haystack. White newspapers in a pile of white snow in a blinding snow storm? Forget it. I gave up, feeling dejected that my customers would not receive their paper that day.
It took weeks for the city and the state to return to normal.
Compare that to the response that occurred during yesterdays storm. 24.1″ of snow is more than we received in the blizzard of 78′. Yet, today schools are open (sorry Danbury students, but you will thank me later in life), streets are passable and clear. The power grid is up and all of our response planning worked.
By 11 am yesterday you could travel in Danbury.
That doesn’t happen in a vacuum. It happens because of the hard work of our Public Works staff, people like Antonio Iadarola, Duke Hart, Dave Cooke, all of our foremen, and the individual drivers that started at 8 pm on Tuesday and finished late last night.
It happens because our Emergency Service departments led by Chief Baker and Chief Herald, pitch in to make sure that our residents are safe and secure. It happens because of people like Paul Estefan, who worked with Danbury Hospital to ensure that patients received their treatment and that all of the staff got to work safely.
Bravo. Great job.
And to the residents of Danbury? Thank you for your cooperation and your support while we go about our clean up. I will try not to call you again at 5:45 am.
Oh, and those newspapers? I found them on a warm spring day in May, once the snow had melted.
My customers were quite surprised to receive two newspapers in one day.
Here’s to a warm spring day. I am sure one is on the way..