Pamphlet: “Scent of a Tempest”

By Deuteronomy T. Figg, Esq. (Unlicensed)
Published under mild protest by the Thistlewick-upon-Flint Council of Mild Interventions


“Scent of a Tempest: A Personal Method for the Pre-Sensory Detection of Meteorological Commotion (by the Nose Alone)”

Introduction: Why Me?

I was six years old when I first smelled a thunderstorm.

It was late Spring. I had just finished trimming the parsley hedge outside our cottage (we like a tidy herbaceous border in our family), when my nostrils caught what I can only describe as a vague tang of distant indignation. Five hours later, it rained. I was hooked.

Since then, I have honed this gift—not without controversy, setbacks, or mild accusations of madness from Mr. Prout the barber (who, it must be said, once thought his radio was haunted for a fortnight).

This pamphlet is my guide to the olfactory art of atmospheric intuition. Whether you seek practical warning, philosophical insight, or merely an excuse to sniff dramatically at clouds, I invite you on this journey.


Chapter 1: Understanding Atmospheric Scent

A thunderstorm has no single smell. It is a compound fragrance of betrayal, electricity, and botanical panic. I have identified the five principal olfactory signatures of a pending tempest:

  1. Ionic Crispness – The familiar “metallic” bite in the nostrils. Often described as “like licking a spoon that disapproves of you.”
  2. Disturbed Fern – A verdant anxiety, particularly common in woodlands and mossy areas. Usually accompanied by the sensation that squirrels are nervous.
  3. Sulphur’s Cousin – Not quite brimstone, but definitely a third cousin twice removed.
  4. Humidity with Intent – The warm, moist smell of air that is no longer content to be merely present.
  5. Sky Pollen – An elusive sharpness, as if someone has stirred the upper atmosphere with a broom made of violets and doubt.

Each of these can be detected with moderate training, or in my case, birthright and accident-prone sinuses.


Chapter 2: The “Sniff Spiral” Technique

If you suspect a storm is incoming, perform the following:

  1. Stand in an open area. Avoid cows (they interfere with nasal triangulation).
  2. Close your eyes. You must not see the storm. That’s cheating.
  3. Inhale deeply through the left nostril, then the right. Alternate three times.
  4. Exhale with a polite hum. This clears the spiritual vents.
  5. Announce your finding with confidence, regardless of accuracy.

Repeat hourly.


Chapter 3: Field Tests and Misfires

I have been documenting my findings for 22 years. Some notable entries:

  • May 3rd, Year 1009: Detected what I believed to be a triple squall. Turned out to be the fishmonger boiling his nets.
  • August 14th, Year 1011: Correctly predicted a flash storm 4.5 hours before it occurred. Celebrated alone with toast.
  • December 29th, Year 1015: Detected a storm while inside a bakery. False positive due to cinnamon agitation.

These entries remind us that even the greatest noses are not infallible. But consistency over perfection remains the mark of a true storm-sniffer.


Chapter 4: Interpreting the Aromas

Not all storm scents are equal. Some suggest mere drizzle. Others herald theatrical skies. Here’s a reference chart: