Normal human hearing picks up frequencies between 20 Hz and 20,000 Hz, but Patching explained how five to 10 per cent of people have much more sensitive hearing for some frequencies. A few of Miller’s neighbours hear something, but it’s intermittent and not all that bothersome. Dawn, his wife, hears the hum but has no trouble tuning it out. She sleeps fine through the night. A sense of isolation gnaws at people who hear a hum that’s impossible to ignore while the person next to them remains blissfully unaware.
People who hear hums are often dismissed as having a hearing impairment or experiencing delusions. It’s a struggle to be taken seriously. Jon Dziadyk, councillor for Ward 3, has been in email contact with Negrey for the past year or so. He’s sympathetic to Negrey’s situation, but said not much can be done unless either more people from the community complain or Negrey can narrow down the source. “That’s the problem — we’re in the realm of debating if it exists or not,” Dziadyk says. Negrey explains that his next step would be to go to door-to-door, dropping off pamphlets and polling his neighbours on if they hear a hum.
And sometimes these puzzling sounds do get solved. Several residents in Mill Woods complained about a late-night hum that began in early 2018. It was traced to a back-up generator for a new solar-powered streetlight, which TransEd then replaced. The Windsor Hum was eventually attributed to blast furnaces on Zug Island, a heavy industrial site on the Detroit River, with the help of a grant from the federal government. A hum heard in Sausalito, California in the 1980s was found to be the result of the mating calls of a fish called the plainfin midshipman.
The phenomenon of a mysterious hum heard by a select few is prime fodder for outlandish theories: It’s caused by solar flares reflecting off the Pyramids, a network of global surveillance satellites or, inevitably, aliens. But the sound near Stettler is no mere curiosity for Miller. He’s not a conspiracy theorist and has no axe to grind with industry — in fact he is pro oil and gas — but his life has been turned upside down by the impromptu emergence of an intense industrial drone. He wants someone to take responsibility. He wants to know if such an interminable, low frequency noise is making him sick. Most of all, he wants it to stop.
“Imagine this place,” Miller said, as he raised his hands and gestured at the landscape. “This is everything I have in my life right here. I just want some peace and quiet.”
This article appears in the October 2019 issue of Avenue Edmonton