We were working late swings when a monsoon's monsoon hit the Tucson valley, killing the power grid and filling the arroyos with flash floods and the streets with flowing streams. It was to be a night of adventures and scares as JW, Sam, and I raced from gas leaks, to terrible accidents, to silent alarm after silent alarm triggered by the high winds and rain. But it was the first mundane assignment of the night that scared the living daylights out of me … point control at a major intersection in town.
Any time an officer is on foot on an active roadway, the risk is intense; but to be at a major intersection, trying to direct multiple lanes of traffic, with night falling and no power, was damned exciting. And then came the next wave of storm cells, and a lightning display that shook the ground like an artillery barrage on D-Day. A dozen-plus times lightning flashed, and the "BOOM" of thunder smacked me less than a second later, making this little rookie glad we wore navy blue pants.
It was 15 intense minutes of pure terror, and my prayers were finally answered as the flashes and booms got farther and farther apart. After I was relieved by a couple of guys from another squad, I cleared and was immediately sent to a silent alarm. Finally, a threat I was trained for, and had no deep subliminal fear of.
All this came back to me recently when JW and I were talking about that wonderful, terrible, exciting night all those years ago. Nature can give a warrior one wild ride, and we reminisced about how lucky we were to have lived and worked in Arizona. Tornadoes, hurricanes, and earthquakes put law enforcement at great risk as we protect and help our communities, but these are rare in the Southwest.
I remember doing a live show on the Law Enforcement Television Network while a hurricane smashed into Louisiana. A heroic officer was live on his phone from the eye of the storm as it hit his downtown business section. He was there to protect the businesses and the few people remaining behind, and as his car shook and the wind whined at a strange pitch he calmly described the top of a gas station tumbling down the street … stud!