The Tornado - May 22nd 2011
It’s hard to believe that it’s been 6 years since the tornado hit our farm on May 22nd 2011. The day started out as a nice sunny day but that all changed at 2:42 PM. The tornado formed at the beginning of a storm system that was moving through the Riceville area. It started 4 miles from the farm and was moving Northeast towards Chester Iowa. Our farm was the first hit by the tornado and my father was home at the time. He was watching TV and the blinds were down so he didn’t see it coming. The tornado warning was issued after it struck his house.
I was in Pepin Wisconsin when I received the phone call from dad. It was a perfect day and I didn’t believe him when he told me his roof was gone. He was calm so it was hard telling if he was being serious or just pulling my leg. I was hoping it was a joke and didn't want to believe that our childhood home was damaged. Our 80 acre farm was purchased from my grandfather Tom Felper in 1978 and the buildings were built shortly after. It was a perfect sunshiny day without a cloud in the sky so it took a while to convince me. It became clear that is was real once he started explaining what took place. He was upstairs at the time and said that he saw his bay window get sucked out and the roof lift from the house. The roof went over mature arborvitae's and landed on the grape trellis which was 300 feet from the house. He could hear the blinds and plastic near the roof blowing in the wind and insulation from the attic was spread all over the upstairs living space. The tornado took out the 2 stall garage door then flung a Redwing pottery jug that was on a shelf along the back wall of the garage 600 feet into the field. The jug was stuck in the dirt and was in perfect condition.
Picture from 2010
After realizing that he was serious, I headed to the farm. Everything looked fine as I was driving down his gravel road but that all changed as his property was in sight. Debris from the house, sheds, and trees was scattered in the yard and nearby fields. The roof of the house was gone, shed roof and walls gone, and the grain bin was damaged. The windbreak trees were uprooted and tipped over like dominos. All buildings on the property were damaged beyond repair. I was surprised to see that the community was already there helping with the cleanup and were putting his belongings into a semi-trailer. It was a good feeling knowing that we live in a community that dropped what they were doing to give us a hand.