Big Wednesday at the beach


By John Davis

On the Winter Solstice huge swells marched forth and pounded Venice Beach with one elephantine set after another. One super wave swept over the top of the Venice Pier tearing the concrete bathroom off it’s foundation, then tumbling it into the ocean about fifty feet below.


The swell is a train of waves caused by an ocean storm. If you blow on the surface of still water waves move outward in a circle in the same way. Caused by a storm 1,000 miles to sea and North West of Venice, winds churned the water sending leading edge surges at local beaches.

The orbit of the moon around the earth is not a perfect circle. She gets closer to earth sometimes. When this happens the gravitational force from the moon tugs on the ocean surface and warps it upward. This is high tide.

When storm swells combine with a super high tide the sea grows. As swells reach the beach friction from the shallow bottom causes them to get much bigger. Arriving shore waves can be very large. Scary large. Along Venice Beach the type of wave that forms is called a plunging breaker. A massive wall of water will form and hold its shape for a while before the whole thing suddenly crashes over itself into a thundering torrent of foam, sand, and sometimes surfers. These are dangerous waves.

There were severe cross currents that kept most Venice surfers onshore agonizing about not conquering the biggest waves most have seen here. On that day you could see walls of water forming almost a mile offshore where the ocean floor rises from two thousand feet to about forty. One innovative surfer along the coast had a jet ski drag him out to surf some of the massive offshore breaks nobody else could reach. Several rescues occurred near shore and of boaters.

The weather was around eighty degrees and it was clear. Like a grand fiesta, families and dogs came out to picnic and see the unusual spectacle. News crews were everywhere, even the national crews. Lifeguards were on their mark while the County scrambled to erect protective sand berms to stop waves from sweeping over the bike path into the handball courts again, or worse.

Then an ominous warning from the LAPD was distributed by email, the worst was yet to come. The most dangerous high tide would be on Christmas morning. The report indicated evacuation routes were being planned and severe flooding was possible.

“Voluntary evacuations,” were alluded to. But Venice survived and the waves kept their manners.
Venice surfers now call it “Big Wednesday” in homage to the famous surfer movie of that name; only it was real this time.

Posted: Wed - January 4, 2006 at 06:27 PM          


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