by devil » Thu Nov 11, 2004 2:38 pm
The snowfall in Cyprus used to be much more than it is now (climate change?).
In 1952, I had to go to Troodos to install an emergency radio telephone system (annual event) because the telephone lines were usually brought down by the snow. Two of us went up in a Landrover with a canvas top on such a day as this, mid-November, sun shining. We arrived about 9 am and I set up the antenna while my colleague brought in the transmitter and receiver from the car. A few flakes of wet snow started falling about midday and the temperature started to drop. We spent about three hours setting up the equipment indoors in the manual telephone exchange room (no windows) and testing it. We were offered refreshments before leaving. On opening the door at about 16.00 h, we were greeted with a dark sky, a howling blizzard and about 40 cm average snow drifting to over 1 m. The wet snow that had fallen initially had half-thawed then frozen on everything, including the Landrover, forming a layer of ice over a cm thick under the snow. We were in ordinary clothes, but I had a sheepskin waistcoat in the car, which I put on, but I was frozen to the marrow. My colleague, who was the driver, tried to chip the ice off the windscreen, but couldn't. Of course, Landrovers, in those days, had no heaters. The only way we could think of was to get a bucket of boiling water from the kitchen and we put a pound of salt in it. This melted the ice but it reformed immediately, but a softish, mushy ice which we could scrape away. After a few minutes, the windscreen wipers could cope with it and we were able to crawl away in four-wheel drive. It took us two hours of careful driving, myself walking in front of the car, in places, to find the road and occasionally digging out drifts to descend to Kato Amiandos, where the road was more or less clear other than some slush, with sleet falling, although visibility was still very poor. By Kakopetria, it was just torrential rain which continued as far as Astromeritis. By Kokkinotrimithia, it was even dry! I have never felt so cold in all my days, although the temperature was probably only about -10°C, but the winds must have had a hefty wind chill factor and our clothing was ordinary town wear. On the radio (early days of the Cyprus Broadcasting Service), the following morning, they announced Troodos and the surrounding villages were totally cut off with six feet of snow. It took them several days to open the roads. In those days, it was usual to have a good 2 - 3 metres of snow for three months of the year. I have a book of that time with a photo showing skiing on Mt. Olympus under what is obviously about that depth of snow.
I hate snow (I lived in Switzerland for 35 years, so I had more than my ration!)