Snowmeggedon. Snowpocalypse. These words are created to
inspire fear and dread of events to come. They are also there to create hype
for coverage of the said events. Or they could be the name of the next bad SyFy
movie.
The meteorologists predicted gloom and despair upon the
Northeast with snow accumalations of two to 3 feet. While some places did see
that much fall, the hub of media, New York City, fell well short of the mark.
This caused several forecasters to come out and publically apologize over the
airwaves and social media accounts for their miscalculations.
Luckily, we are in the United States. As recently as this
last summer, North Korea’s dictator-in-charge threatened his meteorological
staff for getting the weather wrong. North Korea was in a three year drought
and he was perturbed that the lack of competence of his weather scientists
caused the country’s businesses to suffer. By threats, I mean possible death,
by the way. It seemed to play right into the much talked about movie, The
Interview.
Meanwhile, back home, we have our own, much hyped,
prognosticator of Mother Nature. Since 1841, we Americans have relied on the
weather prediction skills of a ground hog.
In case you do not know, the ground hog is one of the
largest rodents in North America. Not THE largest, that title belongs to the
beaver, but an oversized rat nonetheless. Rats are not very trustworthy as the
slang form of the word attests to.
The ground hog is actually a large ground squirrel according
to biologists. Of course, the squirrel is a rodent as well. Just as squirrels
play havoc to nut bearing trees and anything with electrical wiring (I have
seen a squirrel’s nest built in the air filter box of a vehicle with the engine
harness chewed in two), the ground hog like to terrorize the earth, burrowing deep
cavernous holes that can collapse when the ground gets soft enough and enough
weight is placed on top.
Farmers despise them exactly for this. A good number of
heavy farm equipment has toppled to the side or become stuck after hitting
these rodent made sinkholes.
But each year, there are gatherings throughout the United
States, most notably Punxsutawney, Pennsylvania, to see what our beloved ground
hogs say about the extension of winter or the premature coming of spring.
The sensible person would think that with this being merely
a tradition with absolutely no scientific background, that a ground hog such as
Punxsutawney Phil would get the prediction correct at somewhere around half the
time.
But after much research by someone who had way too much time
on their hands, and probably funded by an enormous amount of tax dollars, it
comes to bear that the ole wood chuck may know what he is doing after all.
You see, since the tradition can be dated back in America to
the 1800’s, and we have historical weather data where we can correlate what the
ground hog predicted with how the following weeks actually played out.
The thing is, since the ground hog is a rat, a very large
rat as previously determined, it would only make sense for him to deceive us
humans. And many of us humans are as ratty as Phil.
While Groundhog Day organizers declare Phil is correct three
out of every four years on average, the study showed different results. In
records kept since 1887, Phil from Pennsylvania has only been correct 39% of
the time. A similar study in Canada showed their celebrations and results were
slightly worse, with only a 37% accuracy rate.
Good thing Phil does not live in North Korea.
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