{"id":1127,"date":"2013-09-18T12:00:52","date_gmt":"2013-09-18T06:00:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/rezio.net\/woa\/?p=1127"},"modified":"2013-09-26T12:24:37","modified_gmt":"2013-09-26T06:24:37","slug":"its-a-shared-experience","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/rezio.net\/woa\/?p=1127","title":{"rendered":"It&#8217;s a shared experience"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Something clicks when people are faced with a kind of commonality that matters. The flooding in Las Vegas proves\u00c2\u00a0 that such is true.<\/p>\n<p>Let me explain:<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"line-height: 1.714285714; font-size: 1rem;\">\u00c2\u00a0 \u00c2\u00a0 I first noticed this we-have-something-in-common phenomenon when I was a few years younger and a student at the University of Missouri. The Columbia campus is so spread out that a bicycle becomes the main means of transportation. Have a car? Forget it! Some dormitories are a mile from the classrooms.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>So, I got used to riding my bike. The many miles I clocked convinced me that other bikers felt as I did: Riding is not for pleasure, and we don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t generally acknowledge one another as we pedal.<\/p>\n<p>In the summer, Columbia is like one of Dante\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s rings in The Inferno. It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s far worse than even the hottest day here, and it\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s humid. On the rare occasion that we had rain, it came down out of nowhere and with a vengeance.<!--more--><\/p>\n<p>The tiniest cloudburst created a sea of drenched bicycle riders. The 10-speed bikes of that era lacked fenders, meaning that moisture the tires picked up immediately was transferred to our backs. I met a coed on a narrow street who gave me a kind of acknowledgement that said, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I know what you\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ve been through. I just got soaked myself.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>Soon, I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d give the certain look or make a certain gesture that conveyed the message that I knew what other students had been experiencing, dodging potholes and trying to unfold umbrellas.<\/p>\n<p>We all had that in common.<\/p>\n<p>It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s amazing how that unspoken message \u00e2\u20ac\u201d a wink, a nod, a shrug, a glower \u00e2\u20ac\u201d got the attention of others. Had there been no rain, we bikers would have simply tooled on, unaware of one another.<\/p>\n<p>That same feeling hit me as I arrived at the Bridge Street bridge Friday morning to take photos. It was Joseph Baca of Radio KFUN, who stirred everyone\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s looky-loo curiosity by announcing the roaring of the Mighty Gallinas, as he took his pre-dawn constitutional.<\/p>\n<p>What was it on Bridge Street that made everyone suddenly friendly, or at least willing to talk? Well, we all had something in common, that gee-whiz moment when we realize we\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re standing atop an old bridge that hasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t been put to such a test in 50 years.<\/p>\n<p>The oh-my-gosh moment was also happening on Mills, where a policeman told me, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153The integrity of the bridge is in question, so we\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re not allowing anyone on the bridge.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Clearly there might have been thousands of gawkers, cell phones in hand, wanting to take a closeup of the riverbanks to email to their friends.<\/p>\n<p>I probably wouldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t have chatted with the throngs, but this occasion, the roar of a once-almost moribund river made it different.<\/p>\n<p>The first person I saw was Artie Geoffrion, on Bridge Street and to whom I said, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153You ought to put on swimming trunks and take a dive.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Next, I saw Cathy Stauber, whose wordless expression said she was debating whether to keep her nearby office open that day. And I saw Mike Trujillo, to whom I made the same, tired swim trunks suggestion. Muina Arthur was there, camera in hand.<\/p>\n<p>And at the other bridges Friday and Saturday, I found dozens of people willing to chat about \u00e2\u20ac\u201d what else? \u00e2\u20ac\u201d the flood. There was Manny Benavidez surveying the trash that flowed along the cascading Gallinas at the Independence Street Bridge. Throughout the weekend, the curious kept arriving. I saw Dora Duran, Theresa Lucero, Tom Clayton, Vivian and Juan Arredondo, Phyllis Ludi and Susan West.<\/p>\n<p>In cases like this \u00e2\u20ac\u201d a flood, with the real possibility of devastation, injury and death \u00e2\u20ac\u201d people automatically open up. We need no introduction, none of that \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Hi. I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m Art&#8230;\u00e2\u20ac\u009d pronouncement. We simply get to the point: \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Have you ever seen anything like this?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Did you hear that despite all this, Storrie Lake has gotten only three drops?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>It was a shared experience in that all of us who went for a close-up look at the raging current, willingly talked about it. We swapped stories. I became acquainted with Chris Duran and Stephanie Madrid, where El Camino Road meets Cinder Road. There was an abandoned car whose tires were visible when we arrived but was on the verge of flowing away by the time we left.<\/p>\n<p>Ernest Gutierrez, who lives north of Cinder Road, said flooding might have been even worse near Montezuma. It seemed all day that people whom I know but really don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t know, became friendly once one of us broached the subject of \u00e2\u20ac\u201d what else?<\/p>\n<p>The irony of Friday\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s activity rests in the deplorable drought conditions that existed as recently as June. It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s reminiscent of the prayer group who got their wish, but it rained so heavily that the people praying thought of asking the Lord \u00e2\u20ac\u0153to take some of it back.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>The condition in early summer was so dire that in the field, where I often take walks, a couple of bushes fought over my dog. Sharing experiences: It was enjoyable, an outing, an excuse to get out and visit. I saw Carol Johnson, Susie Mossman, Jody Stege, Officer Pam Sandoval and others. At the same time, I was aware of the many police, fire, rescue personnel and city workers and other first-responders whose otherwise relaxing weekend became something quite different.<\/p>\n<p>And of course, the oft-repeated chorus, both in person and on social media, dealt with speculation over whether the erstwhile Storrie Puddle would once again become a lake.<\/p>\n<p>Sean Weaver, director of University Relations at Highlands University, and a Facebook friend, asked, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153OK, fellow Las Vegans: How many of us drove out to Storrie Lake today to check the water levels?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>Well, I did, hoping to see that Moby Dick had jumped in for a swim. I saw perceptible changes. Now that the diversion channel glitch is fixed, there\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s a chance that the lake\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s levels will rise appreciably.<\/p>\n<p>It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s great to trap some of that water that\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s been passing through our town.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Something clicks when people are faced with a kind of commonality that matters. The flooding in Las Vegas proves\u00c2\u00a0 that such is true. Let me explain: \u00c2\u00a0 \u00c2\u00a0 I first noticed this we-have-something-in-common phenomenon when I was a few years younger and a student at the University of Missouri. 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