Dear Readers,
For a small group of people, chasing tornadoes is more than just a metaphor; it’s something they do every summer, a beloved hobby, even a secret way of life. They spend hundreds of hours—and thousands of dollars on gas, lodging, equipment—seeking storms that could kill them, the most dangerous weather on earth. Why? Are they adrenaline junkies, masochistic, insane? As Helen Hunt says in Twister, “Who ARE these people?”
There are only about 200 professional stormchasers in the country. They’re scientists, meteorologists, and forecasters who spend hours analyzing data before they hit the road; they’re also cabinet salesmen, graphic designers, grocery store clerks and filmmakers who carve three months out of their lives each year to pursue their passion for weather. Contrary to what you might see in the movies and on TV, chasers are hyper-aware of the dangers storms pose, they don’t take insane risks, and they’re the safest drivers I know. (I personally think Boston traffic is much scarier than stormchasing; tornadoes are more predictable.) Some chasers—not many—are women. And chasers are always respectful, both of the storms they’re chasing and the people and property who might be affected.
Chasers chase storms because they love the awe-inspiring mechanics and wild beauty of big weather. It’s the greatest show on earth. Simple as that.
Come meet a few of them: the Tempest chasers. It’s my privilege to introduce you.
~ Jenna.
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