by Richard Fernandez in PJ
Media
The deadliest tropical cyclone in recorded history is largely
considered to be the Bhola Cyclone that struck Bangladesh on November 12, 1970,
claiming between 300,000 and 500,000 lives. Six of the top ten deadliest
tropical cyclones have occurred in Bangladesh, and the vast majority of the top
35 have occurred in the countries that lie along the Bay of Bengal.
The older readers might still remember the Bangladesh typhoon
because the following year it spawned the Concert for Bangladesh, at which
George Harrison performed “While
My Guitar Gently Weeps.” The other catastrophes you may have
forgotten.
1.
|
Great
Bhola Cyclone,
Bangladesh
|
1970
(Nov 12)
|
Bay
of Bengal
|
300,000
– 500,000
|
2.
|
Hooghly
River Cyclone,
India and Bangladesh
|
1737
|
Bay
of Bengal
|
300,000
|
3.
|
Haiphong
Typhoon, Vietnam
|
1881
|
West
Pacific
|
300,000
|
4.
|
Coringa,
India
|
1839
|
Bay
of Bengal
|
300,000
|
5.
|
Backerganj
Cyclone, Bangladesh
|
1584
|
Bay
of Bengal
|
200,000
|
6.
|
Great
Backerganj Cyclone,
Bangladesh
|
1876
|
Bay
of Bengal
|
200,000
|
7.
|
Chittagong,
Bangladesh
|
1897
|
Bay
of Bengal
|
175,000
|
8.
|
Super
Typhoon Nina,
China
|
1975
(Aug 5)
|
West
Pacific
|
171,000
|
9.
|
Cyclone
02B,
Bangladesh
|
1991
(May 5)
|
Bay
of Bengal
|
138,866
|
10.
|
Cyclone
Nargis,
Myanmar
|
2008
(May 3)
|
Bay
of Bengal
|
138,366
|
Wikipedia has a list of record-breaking typhoon statistics.
It may surprise some to learn that the biggest recorded storm surge in
history was 1899′s Cyclone Mahina in Bathurst Bay,
Queensland Australia, killing 400 people — a lot considering the sparse
population of the area. “A storm surge, variously reported as either 13 meters
or 48 feet high, swept across Princess Charlotte Bay then inland for about 5
kilometers, destroying anything that was left of the Bathurst Bay pearling
fleet along with the settlement. Eyewitness Constable J. M. Kenny reported that
a 48 ft (14.6 m) storm surge swept over their camp at Barrow Point atop a 40 ft
(12 m) high ridge and reached 3 miles (5 km) inland, the largest storm surge
ever recorded.”
The problem with statistics is there’s always an outlier.
The dates of the disasters are particularly revealing because some
happened long before any “carbon economy” was in evidence or the term even
invented. Recent calls to combat “climate change” assume that bureaucrats know
how the weather works. Considering how much of our received wisdom is
contrary to the evidence in the rear-view mirror, we might conclude that we are
still without a reliable predictive model; and without such a model, what
tinkering we embark upon may make things worse, rather than better. You only
operate on a patient when you can see and not before.
How do people prepare for an unknown future?
The classic response of a decision-maker facing irreducible
uncertainty has been to form a reserve. Reserves also go by the name of
“savings” or “stockpiles” or design margins. They are intentional surpluses
prepared against an unpredictable future. We all know, or used to know, the
Biblical advice on risk management. “Pharaoh had a dream: He was standing by
the Nile, when out of the river there came up seven cows, sleek and fat, and
they grazed among the reeds. After them, seven other cows, ugly and gaunt, came
up out of the Nile and stood beside those on the riverbank. And the cows that were
ugly and gaunt ate up the seven sleek, fat cows. Then Pharaoh woke up.”
When are the seven years of lean due? Science cannot tell us,
since it cannot foretell the future as yet, which is why we have politicians.
Politicians know everything. Take Barack Obama. Rich Lowry cites Mark Halperin and John Heilemann, authors
of Game Change and the sequel about 2012,
Double Down, who
describe Barack Obama’s struggle to conceal his own certitudes during the 2012
campaign.
In the fall of 2011, they recount, “All too often, Obama felt as
if he were driving with his foot on the brake.”
In a strategy meeting with his political advisers, Obama brought
up climate change as an example of his undue caution. According to Halperin and
Heilemann, the president said: “Maybe I should just come out and say what I
really feel about this. Maybe I should just go out and say what I think about
everything.”…
At that session, he brought to the Roosevelt Room a stack of pages
from a yellow legal pad on which he had scrawled his more heartfelt
initiatives.
What were they? Climate change. “We’re never gonna outdrill the
other guys,” he said. “We gotta take some risks on this issue.”
Immigration reform. His Latino allies were right that he had been
too timid.
Poverty. He needed to do more.
Peace between “Israel and Palestine.” He had let politics get in
the way of working toward a settlement.
Closing Gitmo. Again, he hadn’t tried hard enough. “No one is
gonna persuade me that we should run a penal colony in perpetuity in America,”
he said.
Gay marriage. He didn’t want to keep dissembling about his real
position.
He wanted to take his foot off the brake; wanted to go all out.
Because he knew with preternatural assurance what lay head. No need to fumble
along with the rear-view mirror.
However his campaign advisers eventually persuaded him to …
misspeak. The net result were the sudden surprises Obama has become famous for.
It is the contrast between Barack Obama the mortal and Obama the visionary. He
ran by misrepresenting his position on policies that a critical percentage of
voters disagreed with because they would not go along. But once in power
he switched to his inner certainties. Because he knew what was right and could
now take his foot off the brake.
The most famous example was his pledge that “you can keep your
health care. Period. You can keep your doctor. Period.” Neither of these was
true. One could say that he lied. Period.
But that would be to miss the bigger point. Obama didn’t lie. He
discarded his public uncertainty for his inner certitude. He threw away a great
deal of information derived from the public’s fear of future risks because he
knew they were unfounded. So great was his prescience that, rather than
building up a reserve, as one does facing uncertainty, Obama instead built up a
deficit. He bet the farm because he had a sure thing. The national debt
jumped from $10 trillion to $17 trillion in the time since he took office.
Someone more uncertain would have tried to build up a surplus instead.
That was, after all, Joseph’s advice:
Let Pharaoh appoint commissioners over the land to take a fifth of
the harvest of Egypt during the seven years of abundance. They should collect
all the food of these good years that are coming and store up the grain under
the authority of Pharaoh, to be kept in the cities for food. This food should
be held in reserve for the country, to be used during the seven years of famine
that will come upon Egypt, so that the country may not be ruined by the famine.
Today we are fortunate enough to be led by a person who knows
exactly when the seven fat cows are coming out of the river. Exactly how the
weather works. There’s no need to save. No need to worry that we are making
climate worse rather than better by a government program. We can spend the
stash. The difficulty for the visionary is what to do when his gamble doesn’t
come off. Yesterday Amy Goldstein, Juliet Eilperin and Lena H. Sun at the Washington Post concluded that “software
problems with the federal online health insurance marketplace, especially in handling
high volumes, are proving so stubborn that the system is unlikely to work fully
by the end of the month as the White House has promised, according to an
official with knowledge of the project.” Statistics released by the
administration say that only 27,000 people enrolled through his $600
million website. In return, almost 40 times that number have lost their health coverage in
California alone.
But hold on, ye of little faith. It will of course work in the end
because it’s got to work. Those who ask “what is Plan B?” should realize
there is no Plan B. There is no Plan B because Plan A is so sure-fire that the
only option for the administration is to keep doubling down until Plan A works.
That is the attitude of those able to see through the blacked-out windshield.
As for the rest of us, there is only the trail of wreckage in the rear-view
mirror.
But maybe it’s not good to be too certain, as history sometimes
reminds us.
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