{"id":18315,"date":"2017-12-16T07:54:53","date_gmt":"2017-12-16T13:54:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/?p=18315"},"modified":"2017-12-16T07:54:53","modified_gmt":"2017-12-16T13:54:53","slug":"weather-below-the-mason-dixon-line","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/2017\/20171216-18315.htm","title":{"rendered":"Weather below the Mason-Dixon line"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Once upon a time, when I lived in Lincoln Nebraska,  I decided to take up worm composting. I started calling around to all the local bait shops, hoping to find some red wrigglers &#8211; the best of composting worms.<\/p>\n<p>I was met with rejection after rejection. &#8220;No, we haven&#8217;t got any of those.&#8221; &#8220;Sorry.&#8221; &#8220;What about&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Finally, a shopkeeper who I now remember to have a Southern drawl (whether it existed then or not is anybody&#8217;s guess) explained: &#8220;Ah, ma&#8217;am, you can&#8217;t find any of those this time of year north of the Mason-Dixon line.&#8221; <\/p>\n<p>I thanked him warmly and ordered my worms online from a warmer climate. And from that moment on, the Mason-Dixon line was forever burned into my consciousness as &#8220;where they don&#8217;t have winter.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Years later, I moved to Wichita Kansas. It&#8217;s still on the plains, shares many similarities with the place of my birth. But the climate is nothing like Lincoln&#8217;s. Winter weather here is like those memes about Southern people, emptying the grocery stores whenever more than an inch of snow is forecast. (True Story.)<\/p>\n<p>I was completely baffled by it, totally caught off guard. I&#8217;m used to Plains-folk (Midwestern, we sometimes call ourselves, likely to the chagrin of those blizzard-surviving Wisconsin-ites)  being tougher than that.<\/p>\n<p>And then, one day, for whatever reason, I was looking up Wichita&#8217;s exact location. Latitude 37.68 N. My aha moment had come. Wichita was south of the Mason-Dixon line (39.43 N)<\/p>\n<p>I announced this happily to my husband, thrilled that I had finally found an answer to my &#8220;why are Wichitans such wimps?&#8221; He, not having had my experience with the red wrigglers (and the corresponding association of &#8220;south of the Mason-Dixon line&#8221; with &#8220;no winter&#8221;), was less than impressed.<\/p>\n<p>But it was a groundbreaking discovery for me, and one I think of  whenever &#8220;winter weather&#8221; is predicted for Wichita. I laugh a little internally and roll my eyes: &#8220;Southerners&#8221;, I think.<\/p>\n<p><em>To all of you real Southerners out there &#8211; and, yes, even to my Wichitan friends &#8211; please understand that I mean no slight by this. The reality is that the infrequency of &#8220;winter weather&#8221; in  the south makes it much more likely to be dangerous in smaller quantities. Roads aren&#8217;t prepared for it, municipalities cannot justify the purchase of equipment to deal with it, drivers don&#8217;t have experience driving in it. Further south than us, homes may not be well equipped for cold snaps. While I might still feel like your reaction to snow is a bit of an overreaction, it&#8217;s not unreasonable. But it took the &#8220;Mason-Dixon line&#8221; for me to realize that Wichitans are not just a wimpy version of Plains-folks but a product of their environment, here where the Plains meets the South (at least insofar as weather is concerned). <\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Once upon a time, when I lived in Lincoln Nebraska, I decided to take up worm composting. I started calling around to all the local bait shops, hoping to find some red wrigglers &#8211; the best of composting worms. I was met with rejection after rejection. &#8220;No, we haven&#8217;t got any of those.&#8221; &#8220;Sorry.&#8221; &#8220;What &#8230; <a title=\"Weather below the Mason-Dixon line\" class=\"read-more\" href=\"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/2017\/20171216-18315.htm\">Read more <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Weather below the Mason-Dixon line<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18315"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=18315"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18315\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":18322,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18315\/revisions\/18322"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=18315"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=18315"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=18315"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}