June 2, 1990 - Bluffs of Wildwood Condominiums
Fairfield, Ohio
Just a few minutes after midnight on June 2, 1990, a tornado struck the Bluffs of Wildwood condos in Fairfield, Ohio. At the time I lived in this complex, and my entire row of five condos escaped any direct damage. I was in the basement talking on the cordless phone to my brother, who was in California at the time. My wife was asleep upstairs, my stepson Jake was in his room on the second floor. There was no doubt the storm was vicious, and the winds were very gusty. But there was a sudden hammering sound that lasted maybe 5-6 seconds, unlike anything I've ever heard in a storm before. Witnesses often describe the arrival of a tornado as sounding like a "freight train", but I've heard thousands of freight trains and none were quite like this. It was just a sudden upsurge, followed by a sound as if a 20-foot giant was beating on the front wall of the condo, like the big bad wolf. I can't really say if I felt any kind of pressure drop. The power went out momentarily, and I lost the phone connection. I went upstairs, not knowing if I'd find anything left. I took a walk outside, and saw no apparent damage to our building, or the ones up the hill in front of us, but there was the typical post-storm litter of sticks and leaves and some of the neighbors' patio furniture had tumbled down the hill. It was then I ran into one of the neighbors who said there were two carports down.
I got up at the crack of dawn the next morning, a Saturday, and took these pictures you are about to see. No one outside my family has ever seen them until now. Within just a few hours, the cleanup had begun - had I slept in just another hour, many of these pictures would have been impossible. The pictures show God's reward for having survived a tornado - a gorgeous, clear, crisp sunny day to survey the damage and begin the cleanup process. As tornados go, this was a very small one. Much smaller than the one that hit to the southwest of us in Fairfield, which leveled much of an entire street. The "Bluffs Tornado" was the kind that the weather guys argue about for weeks as to whether or not it was a "real" tornado. Jake saw from his second floor window the normal storm and lightning, then said "everything turned white" as the pulse hit.
I say we escaped direct damage, but shortly after, most of our second floor electrical outlets went dead. I ended up having to rewire because apparently somewhere in the front wall, a wire had been pulled apart by the force of the storm, so apparently our building was rattled a bit more than we thought. Eighteen months later, we moved out of the condo. I visited the area recently, and it's very shady now, with many mature trees. The tornado damage was completely repaired and all traces of it were gone within just a few weeks after the hit. There were no injuries, but this arguable tornado easily did a million dollars in property damage. Now, the pictures.