As a kid growing up in NJ I remember trees coming down in the fall when the winds and rains began.
In the intervening years, the destruction seems to have ratcheted up a notch or two.
In 1977 I recall a storm that made things incredibly difficult to get around. At the time, I drove a school bus. It was a nightmare. A two hour route became a four hour route.
But we had power, the schools were open, there was no gasoline rationing; in short, life went on.
Maybe it is climate change? Maybe the trees are aging along with the Boomers living beside them? But the difference in damage and effect between today and forty years ago is dramatic and heart wrenching.
And those making it a political football are blind. They did the same thing when the consulate in Libya was attacked.
Okay...what's all this, then?
I have a trip planned for NJ next week and the more I see, the more I wonder what I shall find.
I have noticed fewer people arguing against the notion of climate change. I have also seen the tendency for most people to react to these situations by thinking of others, by helping.
I've also noticed the Governor of NJ to be a character right out of the Sopranos. I may agree with what Mr. Christie said but I also recall we had the President of Princeton serve, once.
My, how things have changed.
On a positive note, I'll get to see Caleb Hawley, again. Truly a delight.
If you are not familiar, I suggest you delve right in. He is a talented lad, Berklee alum, and a whiz. Cherubic looks don't hurt.
Visit Caleb's Website
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