Story Variant 37

notyoung

Contributing Member
Chapter 1


Friday, 1 November, 2024


We were able to disappear during the forced Covid "evacuations" which began in September of this year, but it required some planning and a lot of will power. If you didn't answer the phone or the door AND your cell phone didn't move or respond for three days, FEMA assumed you were dead from Covid Variant 37 (80% - 90% fatal for all age groups) and just marked the house, trailer, apartment or whatever with pink "Quarantined - Covid V37" tape and - because of the assumed deaths - also a wrap of yellow "Crime Scene - Do Not Enter" tape. They told the power co-op put your house on their list of meters to be pulled (remotely shut down for the "smart" meters) to ensure that power production, which was limited by the die-offs of electrical workers, would not go to powering houses with only dead bodies in them.

If FEMA thought the residents had been dead more than three days, they wrote the place off as not worth trying to salvage as they didn't have enough HazMat suits to "waste" them on places which were not obvious "hoarders": i.e., records from the previous 18 months showed that they might have kept an average of more than one week's groceries. If you answered the phone or the door, they "evacuated" you to a FEMA camp (jails, college dormitories and large tents are such great places to "isolate" people from infectious diseases) and they "nationalized" all your supplies - from toilet paper to tomatoes to toothpaste to Toyotas. Although the card they left at the "evacuated" houses mentioned phone access being available at the camps for the "evacuees" to notify family and that a "highly visible neon yellow 'Notice of Relocation' would be posted at your home so family and friends could locate you", we saw none of those notices on the houses we later salvaged.

We stayed in the basement, most of the time in the storage area under the screened porch. The porch floor is concrete poured over a corrugated steel support so we were hidden from thermal searches (FLIR) when they scanned the area via helicopter. We had more than two weeks of no-heat-needed food in there with us, including a few self-heating MREs, assorted from-the-can foods (Did you know that mini ravioli or sliced peaches are easier to get down straight from the can than pinto beans?), 40 gallons of stored water and a toilet seat on a five gallon bucket (plus plenty of bags) in that storage area so we were able to stay invisible long enough for FEMA to move on to other areas. Having battery powered VHF/UHF capable scanning radios (Baofeng UV-5R, spare batteries and solar power available for recharging), we were able to monitor the FEMA teams when they were within a few miles of us which also meant we knew when the next flyover would occur. An example:


'Entry team on US278, this is Chopper 2. What is your size and exact location so the FLIR can ignore you?'

'Six people. Northeast corner of Glore Road and 278.'


It seems that someone did NOT understand that you only have secure communications if the people you're hunting can't listen in. When the chopper announced they were returning to base to refuel, we'd take the "potty" bags out into the basement after they had cooled. Then wait an hour to ensure the chopper wasn't making a fake "return to base" and only then take the bags out to the holes we'd dug under the deck of the nearest house. Any report of a "bad" smell coming from an evacuated house usually meant rotting food (or bodies) that an entry team had missed, so it received no official attention. The owner had been too drunk to do anything other than follow orders when the FEMA team hit that house and her significant other was 600 miles away on a business trip - and he has not been heard from - so that house is effectively abandoned.

We're suburban, not rural, in an unincorporated area of the county but the area is populated with nice single family homes. In the 1970's, a builder thought this would be the next area of growth for upper-middle-class and better homes so he built about thirty houses with attached two-car garages, most with full basements and one or two masonry fireplaces and all with underground utilities (power, water, and natural gas lines run down one side of what is now our property, and telephone, cable TV and, more recently, fiber internet distribution boxes are all located above-ground on corners of our property). When we bought a house here thirty years later (and for 2/3 the price of a similar house in the nearest town), the blueprints were on a shelf in one closet of the master-on-main bedroom. Unfortunately, the original purchasers did it on the cheap and didn't get the pocket door between the master bedroom and the bath or the inside-the-garage ash cleanout for the fireplace in the family room (the cost of both wouldn't have added $1/month to the original 30 year mortgage payment).

As the FEMA ground patrols and the fly-over FLIR scans decreased in frequency, we began to use a little more of the house. We had already emptied the freezer as the grocery store shelves became empty, so there was enough solar power to manage the fridge when grid power began to be rationed in July - starting with eight hours ON, four hours OFF, then four hours ON, eight hours OFF and then progressing rapidly to two hours ON, six hours OFF, then two hours ON, ten hours OFF and then to only two hours ON each day - certainly not adequate for most fridges. I'd diverted some Styrofoam "garage door" insulation to the fridge and it was OK for our use with the two on, ten off power but only two hours a day of power meant the internal temperature of the fridge got above 50F every day so the lifetime of foods in the fridge was only comparable to a springhouse of 200 years ago - better than nothing, but the freezer section was not frozen, although its 41F was a slightly better place for milk and meat - and much shorter freshness than people of the 21st century expect from refrigeration.

That didn't last long as grid power was gone the next week - for the entire area our power co-op served, not just our owner-reported-as-deceased meter. How did I know? All the streetlights were off. Before power went away completely, we'd starting using the 4.4 cubic foot counter height fridge with the garage door insulation moved to it and running that fridge from solar power. I had once described the size of the solar system as "cabin in the woods with a small fridge" and that has proven true - but we do have a working fridge that now runs a little over two hours a day (per the KillAWatt meter I checked it with).

When there'd been no FEMA patrols for two weeks, we began exploring the houses near us. I used a full-face respirator with organic vapor cartridges to mostly block the scents of rotting food and dead pets; the house with the 100 gallon aquarium was bad even with the respirator.

Were those trips worth the exposure and the effort needed to get the scent off my body and out of my clothes - washing clothes in a Number 2 washtub with a dasher from lehmans.com - when I got back home? Most of the time. I had my bag of entry tools, from a thin, flexible strip of steel for slipping a knob lock to a battery powered drill with carbide tipped bits for drilling out the cylinders of dead bolts to a three foot crowbar. If possible, I wanted to gain entry without damaging the weather-tightness of the houses - we might need a place for storage of found supplies or possibly a shelter for chickens or the like if we found those. Where needed, I broke out a small window to gain access to the house and then patched it with some Plexiglas from scrap storm windows - it's still as weather tight as the original and we found spare keys inside most of the houses.

Several houses had either seasoned firewood or some of the commercial "fire logs" (one house had two cases of the highly compressed sawdust "logs" which actually burn like wood - versus the cheaper and much more common sawdust and wax versions), so that's some limited heat for the winter. Most had a gas grill so at least a partial five gallon tank of LP - two houses had a spare tank that was full. LP tanks can fuel the gas grill, the gas logs in the fireplace (they can burn natural gas or LP - if you parallel two or more 20lb LP tanks - and are completely battery-powered - remote and the main gas valve) or the Coleman stove - and there's an abandoned house near us in which most of that can be stored. Gasoline cans for lawnmowers - mostly one gallon cans which were less than half full (now combined in larger containers and treated with Pri-G), one gasoline-powered generator (1600 watt inverter gen from Harbor Freight but the price was right), lots of solar landscape lighting (some of those now living in windows which get a bit of sun each day, others - batteries removed - stored in boxes for future needs), several vehicles with a half tank or more of gasoline so the gas was siphoned (or the tank holed and drained). We also found a diesel 4WD pickup with an almost full tank - treated the fuel with Pri-D and moved the truck much closer to us. I had plenty of Pri-G to treat the 180 gallons of gasoline we'd found so I went looking for some metal barrels. There are now four 55 gallon barrels of treated gasoline behind the house with the covered pool. The barrels are hidden by the wood privacy fence there and I have both hand and battery-powered pumps for moving fuel. That covered pool means we have several thousand gallons of water which needs serious filtering to make it potable but we have the filters - just need to divert some downspouts at that house to keep the pool filled: those downspouts are one more item for the "To Do" list.

Found a very few battery-powered fans, mostly of the USB rechargeable variety but any airflow may help with cooling and heating. Found one 10,000BTU kerosene heater and one 22,000BTU, each with an almost full five gallon can of 1-K kerosene. Did those people give up on kerosene heat because they did NOT understand that kerosene heat stinks if you don't light and extinguish the wick outside? We also found a 120,000BTU torpedo kerosene construction site heater and a bed-mounted tank of kerosene (maybe 50 gallons?) in the old Dodge pickup in that garage - not sure where we'd be using that heater when it needs AC power for the fan and the igniter but it's been inventoried and moved to the nearest house and the kerosene has been treated with Pri-D (the proper quantity is listed on the Pri-D bottle).

Most of the houses had very little in "staples" - flour; corn meal; sugar; salt; canned meats, veggies and fruit; dried beans; rice; etc. - but we collected what we found. Didn't find many cookbooks - or any other paper books, for that matter - but found some phones and a few tablets. Most of the tablets had some reading material - if only romances - but all of that is new reading material for the better half.

I have a small network router running and have power for cameras watching North, East, South and West. The otherwise useless phones and tablets can be used to check or monitor those cameras. The higher resolution and very-good-in-low-light Wyze cameras will have to be loaded with RTSP firmware (Real Time Streaming Protocol - have the file on my laptop and that project is on the "To Do" list) to be useful now that wyze.com has closed down for lack of power and the secure, passworded camera-to-wyse.com-to-your-device link no longer works. With just two of us here, we need that electronic monitoring for 24/7 security - there's no guarantee that FEMA won't get hungry and return to glean the previously raped reaped areas...


"Jack, motion alert on the East side."

"I'm on it, Sarah."


I haven't seen a deer in the area for more than 15 years! You know the human population is way down if there's a deer in the road. Wonder how soon it'll be cold enough to butcher an animal? Where's that "Old Farmer's Almanac"? Seems we have several: 2016, 2018, 2020, 2022, bingo! Now to see what they think the second week of November will be like...

'Highs near 38F, lows near 28F.' Good enough when we'll have plenty of cold water if I filter 55 gallons and let a filled barrel sit outside overnight. Before I get a deer, I need to finish the smokehouse so we can smoke that meat. Smoked meat won't last through the summer but right now we're more concerned about food for the winter. Need some venison "ham", sausage and jerky. We'll likely be raising a lot of beans and similar crops for protein in the warm months unless we find some chickens to provide us with eggs and eventually meat. I have plywood, vinyl siding, roofing and shelving from the home center for the smokehouse and a large dehydrator, plus two trailers of supplies for a food garden - including assorted fencing and a big enough tiller for perhaps an acre of garden. That "acre" will be multiple smaller plots wherever there's a large enough flat space with good sun, but that also decreases the likelihood of some plant disease or pest destroying all of a specific crop.


We've found no chickens, rabbits or other "backyard" animals in our searches - guess the area is just too "citified". While I have some traps, I'm not yet interested in tree rats or chipmunks.


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notyoung

Contributing Member
Chapter 2


Saturday, 2 November, 2024 - 0400


The lack of weather forecasts and SAME weather radio warnings had us huddled down in the sturdiest area of the basement at 3AM today based on noise: serious thunderstorm with heavy rain, high winds, cloud-to-ground lightning, what I later measured to be quarter sized hail and VERY loud. When things got quiet, I looked out but there was nothing to see with clouds blocking the moonlight (moonrise around 3:30AM per the almanac). Without power, there are no high brightness streetlights or 500 watt yard lights available. I already had a couple of solar-charged LED motion sensor lights in place and the "To Do" list has several more but I won't be going out in the dark and triggering those lights. So far, it appears that no one has noticed our presence and I'd like to keep things that way. All the houses within a mile of us are abandoned and we locked all the doors and windows of the houses we salvaged to discourage easy entry.


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Beep!Beep! Beep!Beep! Beep!Beep!


Annoying little alarm clock but it runs a year on one AA alkaline cell and almost that long on a rechargeable NiMH AA cell. There is some light around the blinds on the window in the space where we're sleeping. I should look out and see what damage we may have.

Wow! Looks like the path of a tornado. Went through a neighbor's back yard south of us taking down almost all the junk pines. Then it went through another neighbor's yard west of us taking out almost every tree at about the 20 foot level. I need to see if the few solar panels we had out back survived that much wind that close to us. Boots, jacket and gloves as the thermometer on the screened porch is showing 41. I'll guess the tornado was spawned by a late-season hurricane as it's certainly not warm enough for a typical thunderstorm to create one this size (no power means there is no NOAA Weather Radio, no broadcast radio or TV news/weather and no reports about Tropical Storm or Hurricane What's-Its-Name).

A five minute walk tells me that we can have a lot more solar panels out back and that they'll have many more useful sun hours during the day. Other than the poplar at the back of the lot which 70MPH winds only took the top off of some years ago, most of the other trees within 200 feet of the house are down. Most? With the mess of downed trees across yards and streets, I could drop any remaining trees with a chainsaw and their method of being downed would not be obvious unless someone walked to the stump end and took a close look - there'd be nothing visible from the street and there's a lot of smaller stuff on the ground which can be used to hide the cut ends from aerial surveillance. Guess I may be using some gas to have the riding mower pull a trailer of smaller limbs and branches wherever they're needed for camouflage. From above, the tracks will look like ATV tracks and any surveillance flights will suspect someone exploring from outside the area - I need to drive the mower and trailer across multiple yards and out to the main road (and back in using the same set of tracks) to reinforce that suspicion. Maybe circle this group of houses and circle any house without a fenced back yard while I'm making tracks? That could indicate someone casing the area for whatever reason and would get FEMA back if they're still watching the area. If they don't return in a week or so, they may have left the area - or maybe they all died?

The tree-cutting might be a multi-day project so I should get started on it soon, in case they restart the surveillance flights. From the nearly horizontal windsock on the screened porch, today's winds are probably too high for those small choppers to fly - that's a positive and even more reason to get busy with Operation Tree Drop. At least the wind is blowing the right way to drop the trees where I want them.


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It's almost dark and my body is telling me it's long past time for me to quit. It does take a while to cut a 30 inch tree using a chainsaw with a 20 inch bar. On the brighter side, the bar and chain are almost new so the saw cuts well - with the assistance of a few wedges and a big hammer. Since the trees only needed to be down and not in a specific place, I dropped the standing trees in more-or-less the same direction as those the storm took down. Thinking about the lay of the original downed trees, it's more likely that straight-line winds put them down in those nearly parallel lines and with some of them end-to-end. Now to see what my better half created for supper...


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notyoung

Contributing Member
Chapter 3


Saturday, 2 November, 2024 - 18:30


"Wash up, Jack. It'll be on the table in five minutes."

"Smells good, love. I'll wash in here where we have running water that the on-demand pump brings up from the barrel in the basement."

"Remember to..."

"Save it in the bucket for flushing. Without power, the County didn't have any means to tell us 'Don't flush - save it in a bucket until power is restored.' We do 'Let it mellow' just to save water in flushing and we use the new outhouse if it's not too cold."

"Eighteenth century sanitation part of the time."

"Also eighteenth century sanitation with the County system now - hoping the river is 'self-cleaning in a mile' as they expected then. If we've had enough die-off, it might be - depending on how much effluent from the decomposing bodies makes its way to the river. Don't think I'll be eating any of the common river fish for a LONG time."

"Me either! Any barter for food will begin with 'Where'd it come from?'"

"Exactly. Not that we've heard anything to indicate that other people are still in the area. Anyone who shows up well-fed, freshly washed and in new or very clean clothes will look very much like a FEMA spy."

"One reason we're still living in just the basement."

"Can't see light through concrete foundation walls and several feet of dirt. We might be OK until summer with what we had put back and what we've salvaged but I want to start a garden as soon as the Almanac says it's safe."

"Safe? As in after the last frost? But doesn't that vary by year?"

"It does, but we have Almanacs covering at least six years so we could take an average and maybe add one week to be on the safe side. I do have a metal-cased thermometer that could tell us the actual ground temperature at planting level."

"Have at it, Mr. Green Thumb."

"Just the planning for now. Wonder if I should check the home center for a sod cutter? That would make converting 'lawn' to 'garden' much easier with most of the grass roots removed."

"What about the noise?"

"I thought I heard a train chugging its way beside the state highway while I was out. Maybe they've pressed that restored steam engine from the historical park into regular service because wood is more available than diesel? If that's running on a regular schedule, it would likely be a bigger attention getter than the noise of the sod cutter. We need to listen and make notes the next couple of days. There are a few cold-hardy things which could be planted now and allowed to winter in the ground so we'd have some things ready to sprout as soon as the ground is warm enough."

"Lazy man's early spring garden?"

"Lazy man wanting to ensure there is at least something in the early spring garden. When we have sprouts of those crops, we'll know it's OK to plant most other things."

"Getting Mother Nature's OK for planting instead of just relying on the Almanac."

"What we grow will be our grocery store for the foreseeable future. Most of our neighbors appear to have fixed everything from frozen supplies, used frozen heat-and-eat, had takeout/delivery or ate out most of the time as we found very little in the way of staples."

"You expect FEMA to have looted the grocery stores?"

"Probably including the convenience stores and the drug stores. If we go another week without indication of a FEMA presence, I'll get out the commercial drone we found at one house and do some aerial recon. If the nearest grocery still has intact windows, it might be worth checking. If the tornado didn't cause damage there, we need to salvage whatever is left - food of any type, first aid products, OTC meds, personal hygiene items, laundry soap/detergent, bleach, paper goods, reading glasses, sunglasses and anything else that looks useful to us or maybe as a barter item - and also check their pharmacy for any meds we recognize."

"Wearing the full-face respirators?"

"Absolutely! And the Tyvek suits from that house painter's truck. The meat and dairy cases will be beyond foul and the other refrigerated cases and the frozen cases won't be much better. The potatoes and a few other things in produce might still be good but we'll mostly be looking for things in cans, jars and plastic bags which can be washed because of the stench. Don't think you want flour, corn meal or pasta that smells of rotten meat."

"The pumpernickel bread might still be good?"

"The weather's been cool and pumpernickel keeps for a long time, so it might be OK if it's double-bagged and the outer bag can be discarded."

"You were able to get that Engel cooler you found working?"

"After disassembling the case to get to the damaged power connector - looks like the case was dropped on that corner or something very heavy was dropped on the case. I used some Plexiglas from a damaged storm window and heated it enough to form it around a canning jar to get the needed curve. Not as sturdy as the original ABS or whatever but there's now a working power connector and the insulation on that corner is protected. As cool as the days are, a 100AH battery and two 100 watt solar panels will power the cooler for as long as it survives. It's a good unit but I don't know what its life is when running 24/7/365."

"Something you'll have empirical data about when it dies."

"Correct. I'm hoping that is years away but I don't know the age of the unit - the broken corner of the case had a manufacture date that started with '20' but the rest of that piece is missing so I can say it was made in the current century but nothing closer. If we still had the internet, I could go to engel.com and compare internal dimensions to determine which model it is and the years that model was in production - not something I thought to save when it was available plus I didn't have the basement-sized server farm needed to store all that info."

"You're forgiven - this time."

"You goof!"

"Hey! That's my term for you, Mr. Wilson."

"Guess we'll have to share it, Mrs. Wilson."


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notyoung

Contributing Member
Chapter 4


Sunday, 3 November, 2024 - 07:30


"Jack, wake up."

"What happened to my 05:30 alarm?"

"I turned it off. Your snoring told me how tired you were so I patted your hip to get you rolled to your side and then I started breakfast. Jamaican Blue Mountain Blend coffee, blueberry pancakes, Vermont maple syrup, applewood smoked bacon."

"What did I do to deserve this?"

"Putting up with me all the times I complained about you wanting to spend money for the problems you saw coming or use part of the basement as storage space instead of an entertainment area. Jack, I'm sorry. You were right all along and we'd be in a much better place if I'd paid attention to you and the changes in the world around me. That ten acres that you wanted to buy about a hundred miles from here, complete with a spring for water, a septic tank, an acre or more of garden, chickens, a cow, even those smelly pigs - since I don't know where our next bacon will come from."

"Apology accepted. We are where we are so we'll make the best of what we have. However, if it ever seems safe to travel that far, the 'half million dollar life insurance premium' that you didn't complain about has been going into that property. It's paid for..."

"You did that without asking me?"

"You didn't have a problem with an expense you thought would benefit you in the future."

"A place that can feed us for the long term will most certainly benefit me in the future. I'm still coming to terms with how stupid I was. Thank you for taking care of me, Jack, even if I would have thrown a good Southern hissy fit if I'd known about it last year. It's still the primitive place we visited?"

"On the outside. The house has been updated with much better insulation, windows and doors, a new metal roof and it has solar power - the panels are on the side of the barn away from the road so nothing is obvious and there are blackout curtains for every window. The cabin at the back is the caretaker's place; it's also been updated and that lodging plus food from the garden and the animals are now payment for his work. The original 500 gallon LP tank was augmented with a wet leg for filling smaller tanks and I had two 1000 gallon underground tanks installed. That's heating and cooking for at least two years and the fallback for cooking is a Princess wood cookstove. For heating, there's an efficient wood stove and an outside wood furnace with solar power for the controls and the fan."

"How would we get there? My Tesla is useless since I didn't want those 'ugly' solar panels on the house and the grid is long gone."

"The crew cab 4WD pickup we found..."

"That big, ugly thing?"

"'That big, ugly thing' can pull a big trailer with most of the things I had stored plus what we've salvaged and we have treated fuel for three times the distance to that property. The salvaged gasoline would be more than enough to get my little truck there but it can't pull a trailer that big and it's not 4WD. 4WD might be important when we don't know the status of the roads, AAA can't provide planning for the trip and Google Maps can't tell us about accidents or road construction."

"Things I've become accustomed to always having. A lot of 'always' has gone away."

"Welcome to the Apocalypse of 2024."

"It's certainly the end of the world I've been living in. I suppose you'll want me to learn to shoot those awful guns that kill people?"

"Guns don't kill people. Guns are tools, just as hammers, axes, screwdrivers and knives are tools. People have been killing other people with tools since the days of Cain and Abel and their rock tools. Ever heard 'Lizzie Borden took an axe...'?"

"You're going to rub this in all day, aren't you?"

"No, I'm going to bring you into the real world today so you'll survive tomorrow."

"OK, I guess. So far, it's only hurt my ego."

"That's what learning that you've been wrong about obvious things usually hurts - if you learn in time. Otherwise it could be deadly."

"I need to be able to defend myself before we head off to a better place because someone may want what little we have?"

"A slice of dry bread is a good meal if you haven't eaten in two days."

"What I just fixed you is now a five star meal?"

"Exactly."

"I need to do some serious thinking about where I've been and where we are headed."


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notyoung

Contributing Member
Chapter 5


Sunday, 10 November, 2024 - 06:00


"How much damage did this overnight storm do, Jack?"

"Took down some more distant trees, Sarah. There is also a fire about a half mile away - probably started by lightning. Looks like it's the swim and tennis club so no houses close enough to catch. If the wind drops enough, I'll use the drone to check the fire's status."

"And the grocery?"

"I'll check that too. If I remember correctly, a gasoline tanker was at the grocery's gas station the day before power went off to stay so the gas and diesel might be close enough to the top of the tanks for one of the small battery-powered pumps to bring it to the surface. If the fire draws no attention in the next few hours, I'll use the drone to check the grocery and then go up there on foot. Your Tesla has been on charge via two 250 watt solar panels for two days so it should have adequate power to get us there and back with whatever we can salvage. I will put on the roof rack and hook up the small trailer to have more space for moving things. If someone wants to steal the Tesla, we'll let them have it - you need a lot of power to charge it for a trip of more than a few miles. First we wait for the wind to drop."

"Then pancakes for breakfast. The natural gas for the stove is still there but the flames aren't as high as usual."

"There's no power for the pipelines so no more natural gas is getting to the area and the reserves - those big collapsible tanks - are being used up. No way for us to easily determine who else might be using natural gas and thousands of gas-fired water heaters may be merrily heating water in very cold houses and wasting gas we could use if we could control that use."

"We should have turned off the gas to all the other houses here?"

"And in the rest of this corner of the country."

"I think the pipeline company's brochure on natural gas mentioned serving 14 states so that's a lot of gas water heaters burning fuel in cold, empty houses. We'll not be cooking in the kitchen?"

"Not on the gas cooktop. The LP tanks we found will be fine for the Coleman stove with the aftermarket LP adapter. Later on, we might be cooking over a wood fire of some type."

"Fire in the fireplace grate?"

"Too inefficient. Maybe the rocket stove or the backpack camping stove sitting in the fireplace to have a place for the smoke to go?"

"Just using the cast iron cookware?"

"Nothing else has heatproof handles."

"True. Did I see a 'Dutch Oven Cookbook'?"

"There are at least two - one is just desserts."

"You've finished scrubbing that rusty old Dutch oven?"

"After a few hours soaking in vinegar, some time with nylon and wire brushes got it back to almost new. It's been coated with lard and seasoned once."

"Lard?"

"From that older couple's house where we found buckets of lard with sausage stored in them."

"18th century food preservation..."

"But it works in cool weather, Sarah."

"Jack, right now, anything that works is good."


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notyoung

Contributing Member
Chapter 6


Thursday, 12 December, 2024


knock. knock.


'Jack, who is it?'

'Sarah, camera shows what might be a very skinny Brian with a very ratty beard.'


knock. knock.


'Jack, it's Brian. Do you know where Ginny is? If you don't recognize me, I asked you to fix the jewelry case she staggered into and broke a leg off of.'

'Around back, Brian. To the man door there.'

'Understood.'


knock. knock.


"Enter."

"A shotgun? You are expecting trouble. I have a pistol in my back pocket and another one in my belt at the back."


"I have those, Jack."

"Have a seat, Brian, and tell us how you got away from the FEMA camp you were in. They took Ginny the first week and didn't mention which camp she was going to."

"They had everyone fill out a skills list and when they found I'd done yard work on my rental property they put me in a truck with a trailer of equipment, fuel and a map marked with which places to maintain. I figured pretty quickly that these were the local FEMA powers-that-be and the local politicians who'd given Kansas City to FEMA. I did my job, kept my nose clean and found a way to stash extra fuel for the truck. I kept complaining about how much diesel the Kubota tractor used when mowing the big estates and that the extra trips back to refill the five gallon diesel cans wasted a lot of time so they replaced my truck with one that had a bed-mounted 100 gallon tank and a hand-cranked pump. I kept doing a good job and they kept sending me farther out each week - there was a sleeping bag and a tarp in the truck and I was told "Stay out until you finish." I realized that I was passing one area which still had power and surveillance cameras, so the next time I was sent that far out I made sure the cameras saw the truck and trailer on the usual route to the places to be done that day. Then I turned off into a dark area and went to a garage where the doors were unlocked. I backed the trailer in, siphoned the diesel out of the Kubota, dropped the trailer, grabbed the two five gallon cans of gasoline from the trailer and then left that area the back way and stayed in the dark areas until I was well away from KC. About the only vehicles on the road are law enforcement, black FEMA passenger vehicles and the white FEMA maintenance trucks so it was just another FEMA truck with government tags going about its daily business. I dumped the truck about a hundred miles from here when I found a very quiet Honda equivalent of a Vespa scooter. Loaded it with my clothes and the gasoline cans and headed here. The scooter is about a half mile away. You have anything to eat?"

"Peanut butter on pumpernickel bread OK?"

"Sounds great!"

"And some iced tea?"

"Ice? You have ice?"

"Very small fridge with tiny ice trays, but we have a little bit of ice."

"You people are living the five star hotel life. The FEMA barracks don't have ice - not even chilled water, just whatever comes out of the faucet and their peanut butter is a lot thinner than this."

"They're probably using less peanut butter powder than the instructions call for so it goes farther."

"I think they water down everything they serve. Everyone was talking about taking their belts up a notch or two."

"Brian, if you lose 90% of the population, you need to have all the available people raising food, not manicuring lawns. Two hundred years ago, probably more half the population worked in agriculture to feed themselves and the other half of the population. Whether FEMA will admit it or not, loss of grid power means loss of petroleum as a fuel which means loss of mechanized farming and the transport of food. People need to be fed from what grows within walking distance - not much grows on asphalt or concrete roadways or parking lots."

"People need to be spread out on small farms and working the land by hand or with a horse?"

"Unless you have fuel and maintenance parts, a tractor doesn't last long."

"What about riding mowers, Jack?"

"Might be OK for cutting hay, but you need a true 'garden tractor' with a PTO and other goodies to work a garden - a Deere 112 from the 1970's or a Deere 318 from newer production which can pull and power a rear-mounted tiller that turns a three foot swath of land on each pass."

"You'd only be farming an acre or two?"

"How would you get the food to other people if you have five hundred bushels of potatoes?"

"You need to match production and transportation to the available consumers."

"Exactly, Brian. I'm sure there are charts or tables or formulas to determine how many acres of a specific type of potato are needed to feed how many people but for those starting from scratch with small scale farming it'll be 'How much can I plow, plant and harvest with the number of people available to work?' Potatoes you don't eat immediately can go in your root cellar - or perhaps be left in the ground - until needed. Maybe the same for carrots. Certainly not true for tomatoes..."

"Most things only when they're in season?"

"Unless canned or dried - but both of those need additional equipment. I don't think the wire closet shelves in many empty houses or the wire or fiberglass screening at the home center have a 'food grade' label but those might be the supplies available to build a dehydrator."

"Eating after the commercially canned foods run out will require a lot of work between now and then."

"You're beginning to get an idea of just how much work farming is - and we've not mentioned meat production and the fencing needed for cows or pigs or..."

"I get it, Jack. We'll be working our butts off to have enough to eat during the growing season and have enough put back until the next year's crops start producing."

"And you need to plan for somewhat more than the minimum that would keep you alive - if the potatoes suffer from some pest or disease, do you have enough beans or peas or turnips or..."

"I really do get it, Jack. If we don't have a big garden and take good care of it, we're screwed. Even if we do, weather or insects or disease could cut production of something way down and I'd be tightening my belt even more."

"Exactly. Welcome to farm life in 1820."

"Jack, you said 'Welcome to farm life' but the space here is hardly a 'farm'."

"That's true, Brian, but we do have a 'farm' option. We have ten acres about a hundred miles from here. There's an older farmer whom I've paid to be caretaker for several years. He lives in a cabin on the property and has managed the garden and cared for the animals. He knows how to butcher large animals so there is frozen beef and pork as well as canned and dried fruits and veggies from last year's garden. We have a truck with enough fuel to pull the trailer of goods there but we've stayed here because we felt two people couldn't manage the security of that drive..."

"I can go with you as security?"

"You may. In addition to your handguns, we have rifles and shotguns that we salvaged from some of the houses around us."

"Ammo?"

"Minimum of 100 rounds of every caliber, but upwards of 500 rounds of some calibers."

"Tell me more about the place and when you were thinking of leaving."


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workhorse

Veteran Member
Chapter 1


Friday, 1 November, 2024


We were able to disappear during the forced Covid "evacuations" which began in September of this year, but it required some planning and a lot of will power. If you didn't answer the phone or the door AND your cell phone didn't move or respond for three days, FEMA assumed you were dead from Covid Variant 37 (80% - 90% fatal for all age groups) and just marked the house, trailer, apartment or whatever with pink "Quarantined - Covid V37" tape and - because of the assumed deaths - also a wrap of yellow "Crime Scene - Do Not Enter" tape. They told the power co-op put your house on their list of meters to be pulled (remotely shut down for the "smart" meters) to ensure that power production, which was limited by the die-offs of electrical workers, would not go to powering houses with only dead bodies in them.

If FEMA thought the residents had been dead more than three days, they wrote the place off as not worth trying to salvage as they didn't have enough HazMat suits to "waste" them on places which were not obvious "hoarders": i.e., records from the previous 18 months showed that they might have kept an average of more than one week's groceries. If you answered the phone or the door, they "evacuated" you to a FEMA camp (jails, college dormitories and large tents are such great places to "isolate" people from infectious diseases) and they "nationalized" all your supplies - from toilet paper to tomatoes to toothpaste to Toyotas. Although the card they left at the "evacuated" houses mentioned phone access being available at the camps for the "evacuees" to notify family and that a "highly visible neon yellow 'Notice of Relocation' would be posted at your home so family and friends could locate you", we saw none of those notices on the houses we later salvaged.

We stayed in the basement, most of the time in the storage area under the screened porch. The porch floor is concrete poured over a corrugated steel support so we were hidden from thermal searches (FLIR) when they scanned the area via helicopter. We had more than two weeks of no-heat-needed food in there with us, including a few self-heating MREs, assorted from-the-can foods (Did you know that mini ravioli or sliced peaches are easier to get down straight from the can than pinto beans?), 40 gallons of stored water and a toilet seat on a five gallon bucket (plus plenty of bags) in that storage area so we were able to stay invisible long enough for FEMA to move on to other areas. Having battery powered VHF/UHF capable scanning radios (Baofeng UV-5R, spare batteries and solar power available for recharging), we were able to monitor the FEMA teams when they were within a few miles of us which also meant we knew when the next flyover would occur. An example:


'Entry team on US278, this is Chopper 2. What is your size and exact location so the FLIR can ignore you?'

'Six people. Northeast corner of Glore Road and 278.'


It seems that someone did NOT understand that you only have secure communications if the people you're hunting can't listen in. When the chopper announced they were returning to base to refuel, we'd take the "potty" bags out into the basement after they had cooled. Then wait an hour to ensure the chopper wasn't making a fake "return to base" and only then take the bags out to the holes we'd dug under the deck of the nearest house. Any report of a "bad" smell coming from an evacuated house usually meant rotting food (or bodies) that an entry team had missed, so it received no official attention. The owner had been too drunk to do anything other than follow orders when the FEMA team hit that house and her significant other was 600 miles away on a business trip - and he has not been heard from - so that house is effectively abandoned.

We're suburban, not rural, in an unincorporated area of the county but the area is populated with nice single family homes. In the 1970's, a builder thought this would be the next area of growth for upper-middle-class and better homes so he built about thirty houses with attached two-car garages, most with full basements and one or two masonry fireplaces and all with underground utilities (power, water, and natural gas lines run down one side of what is now our property, and telephone, cable TV and, more recently, fiber internet distribution boxes are all located above-ground on corners of our property). When we bought a house here thirty years later (and for 2/3 the price of a similar house in the nearest town), the blueprints were on a shelf in one closet of the master-on-main bedroom. Unfortunately, the original purchasers did it on the cheap and didn't get the pocket door between the master bedroom and the bath or the inside-the-garage ash cleanout for the fireplace in the family room (the cost of both wouldn't have added $1/month to the original 30 year mortgage payment).

As the FEMA ground patrols and the fly-over FLIR scans decreased in frequency, we began to use a little more of the house. We had already emptied the freezer as the grocery store shelves became empty, so there was enough solar power to manage the fridge when grid power began to be rationed in July - starting with eight hours ON, four hours OFF, then four hours ON, eight hours OFF and then progressing rapidly to two hours ON, six hours OFF, then two hours ON, ten hours OFF and then to only two hours ON each day - certainly not adequate for most fridges. I'd diverted some Styrofoam "garage door" insulation to the fridge and it was OK for our use with the two on, ten off power but only two hours a day of power meant the internal temperature of the fridge got above 50F every day so the lifetime of foods in the fridge was only comparable to a springhouse of 200 years ago - better than nothing, but the freezer section was not frozen, although its 41F was a slightly better place for milk and meat - and much shorter freshness than people of the 21st century expect from refrigeration.

That didn't last long as grid power was gone the next week - for the entire area our power co-op served, not just our owner-reported-as-deceased meter. How did I know? All the streetlights were off. Before power went away completely, we'd starting using the 4.4 cubic foot counter height fridge with the garage door insulation moved to it and running that fridge from solar power. I had once described the size of the solar system as "cabin in the woods with a small fridge" and that has proven true - but we do have a working fridge that now runs a little over two hours a day (per the KillAWatt meter I checked it with).

When there'd been no FEMA patrols for two weeks, we began exploring the houses near us. I used a full-face respirator with organic vapor cartridges to mostly block the scents of rotting food and dead pets; the house with the 100 gallon aquarium was bad even with the respirator.

Were those trips worth the exposure and the effort needed to get the scent off my body and out of my clothes - washing clothes in a Number 2 washtub with a dasher from lehmans.com - when I got back home? Most of the time. I had my bag of entry tools, from a thin, flexible strip of steel for slipping a knob lock to a battery powered drill with carbide tipped bits for drilling out the cylinders of dead bolts to a three foot crowbar. If possible, I wanted to gain entry without damaging the weather-tightness of the houses - we might need a place for storage of found supplies or possibly a shelter for chickens or the like if we found those. Where needed, I broke out a small window to gain access to the house and then patched it with some Plexiglas from scrap storm windows - it's still as weather tight as the original and we found spare keys inside most of the houses.

Several houses had either seasoned firewood or some of the commercial "fire logs" (one house had two cases of the highly compressed sawdust "logs" which actually burn like wood - versus the cheaper and much more common sawdust and wax versions), so that's some limited heat for the winter. Most had a gas grill so at least a partial five gallon tank of LP - two houses had a spare tank that was full. LP tanks can fuel the gas grill, the gas logs in the fireplace (they can burn natural gas or LP - if you parallel two or more 20lb LP tanks - and are completely battery-powered - remote and the main gas valve) or the Coleman stove - and there's an abandoned house near us in which most of that can be stored. Gasoline cans for lawnmowers - mostly one gallon cans which were less than half full (now combined in larger containers and treated with Pri-G), one gasoline-powered generator (1600 watt inverter gen from Harbor Freight but the price was right), lots of solar landscape lighting (some of those now living in windows which get a bit of sun each day, others - batteries removed - stored in boxes for future needs), several vehicles with a half tank or more of gasoline so the gas was siphoned (or the tank holed and drained). We also found a diesel 4WD pickup with an almost full tank - treated the fuel with Pri-D and moved the truck much closer to us. I had plenty of Pri-G to treat the 180 gallons of gasoline we'd found so I went looking for some metal barrels. There are now four 55 gallon barrels of treated gasoline behind the house with the covered pool. The barrels are hidden by the wood privacy fence there and I have both hand and battery-powered pumps for moving fuel. That covered pool means we have several thousand gallons of water which needs serious filtering to make it potable but we have the filters - just need to divert some downspouts at that house to keep the pool filled: those downspouts are one more item for the "To Do" list.

Found a very few battery-powered fans, mostly of the USB rechargeable variety but any airflow may help with cooling and heating. Found one 10,000BTU kerosene heater and one 22,000BTU, each with an almost full five gallon can of 1-K kerosene. Did those people give up on kerosene heat because they did NOT understand that kerosene heat stinks if you don't light and extinguish the wick outside? We also found a 120,000BTU torpedo kerosene construction site heater and a bed-mounted tank of kerosene (maybe 50 gallons?) in the old Dodge pickup in that garage - not sure where we'd be using that heater when it needs AC power for the fan and the igniter but it's been inventoried and moved to the nearest house and the kerosene has been treated with Pri-D (the proper quantity is listed on the Pri-D bottle).

Most of the houses had very little in "staples" - flour; corn meal; sugar; salt; canned meats, veggies and fruit; dried beans; rice; etc. - but we collected what we found. Didn't find many cookbooks - or any other paper books, for that matter - but found some phones and a few tablets. Most of the tablets had some reading material - if only romances - but all of that is new reading material for the better half.

I have a small network router running and have power for cameras watching North, East, South and West. The otherwise useless phones and tablets can be used to check or monitor those cameras. The higher resolution and very-good-in-low-light Wyze cameras will have to be loaded with RTSP firmware (Real Time Streaming Protocol - have the file on my laptop and that project is on the "To Do" list) to be useful now that wyze.com has closed down for lack of power and the secure, passworded camera-to-wyse.com-to-your-device link no longer works. With just two of us here, we need that electronic monitoring for 24/7 security - there's no guarantee that FEMA won't get hungry and return to glean the previously raped reaped areas...


"Jack, motion alert on the East side."

"I'm on it, Sarah."


I haven't seen a deer in the area for more than 15 years! You know the human population is way down if there's a deer in the road. Wonder how soon it'll be cold enough to butcher an animal? Where's that "Old Farmer's Almanac"? Seems we have several: 2016, 2018, 2020, 2022, bingo! Now to see what they think the second week of November will be like...

'Highs near 38F, lows near 28F.' Good enough when we'll have plenty of cold water if I filter 55 gallons and let a filled barrel sit outside overnight. Before I get a deer, I need to finish the smokehouse so we can smoke that meat. Smoked meat won't last through the summer but right now we're more concerned about food for the winter. Need some venison "ham", sausage and jerky. We'll likely be raising a lot of beans and similar crops for protein in the warm months unless we find some chickens to provide us with eggs and eventually meat. I have plywood, vinyl siding, roofing and shelving from the home center for the smokehouse and a large dehydrator, plus two trailers of supplies for a food garden - including assorted fencing and a big enough tiller for perhaps an acre of garden. That "acre" will be multiple smaller plots wherever there's a large enough flat space with good sun, but that also decreases the likelihood of some plant disease or pest destroying all of a specific crop.


We've found no chickens, rabbits or other "backyard" animals in our searches - guess the area is just too "citified". While I have some traps, I'm not yet interested in tree rats or chipmunks.


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