May 30th, 2012, Paducah, TX Tornadic Supercell
Another great chase day! We were presented with a dilemma in the morning between
two chase targets, the "SPC Recommended" warm front up in southwestern Kansas,
and the dry line play in southwest Oklahoma and into Texas. Leaving Oklahoma
City, we were torn over the targets, though quickly information came in from Dr.
Dave who strongly favored the area of Childress, TX. As we headed west, it was
clear that there was a great deal of shear through both target areas as a large
field of convective roll clouds were clearly visible from the ground, on
satellite, and even on radar. About half way to the Texas border we committed to
the Texas target, believing (correctly as it turned out) that the storms up in
Kansas would be a large, messy cluster of cells, while the RAP model, which had
been pretty much dead on all tour, developed a massive, relatively isolated
supercell near Childress. As an aside, the Kansas storms also ended up
developing quite a bit farther north than expected, firing all along I-70 from
Russell to Salina. If we’d gone for the Kansas target we’d have been some very
unhappy chasers.
We stopped for lunch in Shamrock, TX, and then headed south, targeting the
Wellington area, but before we got there, the dry line quickly fired and soon we
could plainly see several towers with developing anvils to our west. We headed
west out of Wellington towards Memphis, stopping about half way there to watch
the storms develop. The storm in front of us to our west became the dominant
one, with a large rain-free updraft and a pair of long inflow bands feeding into
the storm. As the storm developed, it was very slowly tracking to the northeast
but as it increased in intensity it turned to the east, and then eventually to
the southeast. We were able to stay in our position watching the storm develop
for about half an hour before the lightning threat got too great and we needed
to get south to avoid getting cut off. We also wanted to keep an eye on the next
storm to our south, which didn't look as good on radar but had an unimpeded path
of inflow air from the southeast, whereas our storm was in danger of getting
it's inflow path severed by the storm to the south. We went through Memphis and
started heading south and now the storm was rotating wildly, with numerous shear
funnels and mid-level funnels developing then dissipating. Continuing the theme
of this tour of structure and dirt, the storm had a terrific corkscrew updraft
and was ingesting an incredible amount of red dirt entrained in the inflow that
was streaming into it. We stayed with the storm as it tried to cycle up a wall
cloud, driving directly along the low-level inflow jet with flying dirt,
tumbleweeds, and other debris. We proceeded south to Rt. 86, passing just south
of the mesocyclone as it demonstrated rapid rotation and stopped to watch as the
storm tightened up. There was now 3" hail reported with the storm and we were in
danger of getting pounded by the hail core so we charged east towards Estelline
trying to beat the core there. Though we didn't get the really big hail, we did
get pounded by golfball sized hail and got two more spiders on our already
broken windshield, while the lead van re-broke the just recently repaired
windshield. We blasted south on FTM 658 to stay out ahead of the storm. We were
now directly in between our storm and the southern storm, which was quickly
becoming an absolute monster supercell. Interestingly enough, though that storm
was developing a well defined hook echo, it was not tornado warned, while ours
was. As our storm seemed to be cycling down, we started thinking about targeting
the southern storm. We stopped for a moment west of Cee Vee, TX and had a great
view out on the open scrublands, but the storm looked like it was weakening
significantly. We went through the small town and then headed south towards
Paducah, but our storm intensified for one last gasp and had great structure one
last time before the updraft sheared over literally before our eyes and the
storm collapsed. That made our decision easy as the southern storm had become a
beast of a supercell, showing velocity couplets on radar of well over 100 knots
and reports of huge hail. The problem was we were now northwest of the storm,
i.e. exactly on the wrong side of it, and with hail and velocity markers like it
was exhibiting, there was no way we were going to attempt a core or hook punch
as it would have been way too dangerous.
As we headed down Rt. 83 with the rear flank of the storm's hook echo just about
10 miles to our southeast, we observed multiple significant lightning-induced
fires on both side of the road. Heading into Paducah, the sight was pretty
eerie: There was a giant plume of red dirt suspended in the air just east of
town, and the town itself had clearly suffered some significant wind damage,
with limbs broken off trees, sheet metal roofing blown off buildings, and debris
all over the place. One spotter report suggested 100 mph rear-flank downdraft
winds or a potential landspout tornado has caused the damage. Sure enough, as we
exited the town, a long ropey landspout tornado with a red debris fan was
visible on the rear flank of the storm and remained for a minute or two before
it dissipated. Whether that was what hit the town or RFD winds I don't know, but
my guess would be RFD damage. Still, that was tornado number 5 for the tour.
Having cleared Paducah, we were still cutoff from the inflow notch of the storm
and were forced to continue another town south, down to Guthrie. While we could
still not see into the inflow notch of the storm, the mammatus clouds hanging
out of the anvil were absolutely spectacular.
Getting to Guthrie, we had a new challenge. We had 30 minutes to get east to
Benjamin and were 36 miles from the town, which was doable, except that we were
also down to about 1/4 of a tank of gas, and absolutely could not risk having a
fuel issue with a potentially killer storm bearing down on us. There was no fuel
in Benjamin or Guthrie according to a search on the smart phone that took an
agonizingly long time because of the continuous data issues we were having, but
we found that to the south of Benjamin there was a little town called Knox City
that had gas, and as it turned out going southeast would buy us a little time to
get out in front of the storm and present us with great road options, so we took
a farm to market road to Knox City, gassed up, and headed northeast toward
Munday. Just outside of town we stopped to witness the breathtaking structure of
the storm off to our north with incredible striations wrapping around and
multiple long inflow bands streaming in. One thing that can never be truly
documented on film is the way these monster storms just take over the
environment for miles around the storm. As far as we were away from the updraft,
the inflow at our backs was still blowing into the storm at 40-50 mph and it was
almost possible to lean backwards and be held up by it. We stopped again east of
Goree, looking right up the inflow notch where there was probably a rain wrapped
tornado in progress, but the notch had wrapped up to the point that you could no
longer see anything. Interestingly, if we had been sitting at the exact location
we'd been at two days ago on FTM 1919, our view up the notch would have been
just about perfect.
Finally, it was getting dark and there really wasn't much point in staying out
ahead of what was now a large HP hail storm, so we headed up Rt. 277 through
Seymour towards Wichita Falls, witnessing a terrific lightning show and a blood
red sunset caused by the Sun setting with tons of flying debris still suspended
in the air. After dinner in Wichita Falls, we raced up towards OKC trying to
beat the derecho that had formed out in front of the Kansas storms to the city.
We didn't quite make it and got hit with heavy gusts of wind just as we got to
the hotel and observed several power flashes as we approached the town, but the
show there was just about over and, arriving at the hotel, we called it a night.
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All pictures (C) Richard Hamel 2017.