I’ve been working on the webserver and a re-designed site in any free time that I have. I’ll spare you the boredom though. Perhaps I’ll have something exciting to talk about after the weekend. Until then, here is another update from Gabe on their conditions near New Orleans. Things are looking pretty good for them…
Thank you all again for all the wonderful text messages, voice mails (when I can receive them) and e-mails. I love you all and appreciate it so much. Keep ’em coming! The internet just came back up today, thank goodness, so this is by far the best way to communicate with me. My cell phone can call out, but I am having trouble receiving calls.
For those of you that are new to my e-mail list, we are physically fine. We evacuated first to Memphis, then when it started going downhill, we went up to Ohio and Michigan. We drove back to Louisiana this past Monday (Labor Day). Jefferson parish, the parish that we live in, was allowing people to go check on their homes for 4 days only, Monday through today. We got into LA late Monday. Driving in was a surreal experience. We got about 30 miles from our destination (Brad’s co-workers and friends of ours, about 40 miles west of New Orleans, near Brad’s plant.) and we were stopped by armed guards and they checked our ids at 3 different points. We were re-routed about 50 miles out of our way because I-10 was closed. There was no gas. There were military convoys, Red Cross trucks huge tour buses everywhere. It was really insane, I don’t think I have the words here to describe it, and it is something I will not soon forget.
We arrived to Bernadette and Chuck’s and collapsed into bed (after about 16 hours in the car.) The next day, Tuesday, we got up at 5:30 to get into Jefferson parish at 6:00 am. We heard the lines were awful, and the parish was open from 6 am to 6 pm. We drove in (no traffic – finally something went right!!). I thought Monday night was a weird experience – it was nothing compared to Tuesday morning. Kenner (the city we live in, for those of you that don’t know, it is a suburb about 10 miles west of New Orleans, about 2 miles from the famous Louis Armstrong Airport) was like I envision Baghdad to be. Completely occupied. Military everywhere. Armed guards everwhere. Destruction – trees down, power lines down, buildings smashed, cars ruined, etc. And strangely vacant, which I think is the oddest thing. We drove in very slowly…….we didn’t know what to expect at our house, we had not heard if we flooded or what. I know I was nervous to see, and I am sure Brad was too.
When we got close to our street, things didn’t look as bad, so when we turned the corner onto Idaho Ave, we were so happy to see the street passable. Our house was pretty much fine, thank god. We have roof damage – about 10% of our shingles blew off. Everyone’s privacy fence in probably the whole city, including ours, is gone. We have 10 trees on our property, and not a single leaf left on any of them. Huge branches down – some the size of small trees, and thank god, none on our roof! Also, in the front entrance, the 130 mph wind that Kenner experienced actually pushed water underneath our front door entrance, causing our wood floor to bow and bubble a little bit. It is a very small portion – about 2 foot by 2 foot area. Brad and I have never been happier in our lives – the house was livable, and our property value just went up because our block did not flood. The block behind us did flood – that is how hit and miss the flooding is. I am still shaking my head about this.
So after a campfire breakfast with our insane neighbors who were living there with no power and no water (they evacuated, but came back – don’t ask me, I don’t understand either.), we got to work. Brad got on the roof, and put a tarp where the shingles were missing – the felt was still down so we had no water damage, but he still wanted to secure it. We cleared the lawn of about 200 shingles from other people’s roofs, a garbage can had blown onto our property, branches, leaves, sticks, etc, took the boards off the windows…….and then we had to do the fridge. Remember, at this point we had been gone for 10 days. The fridge had not had power for 9 of those days. Jefferson parish was advising people to dig a hole in the back yard to bury their stale food, because they did not want animals getting into trash cans full of old food. So Brad, the neighbor and his son started digging a hold in our back yard, and I opened the freezer. Oh my gosh – I dont have the words. Let’s just say it was the least pleasant thing I have ever done. Our two neighbors – on both sides of us, put their trash with ours – so we have a little landfill in the backyard. I cleaned the fridge out with bleach, windex, and clorox and you could still smell the rot faintly…………lovely, eh?
After that it was about noon, and we were pretty beat. We finished up, in pretty good moods because Brad still has a job, and we have our house. 2 out of 3 is not bad – I, however, am officially unemployed. I am trying not to think too much about it right now. Besides the obvious concerns about money, benefits, etc, I am really mourning the loss of my life as I knew it. We are going to be living with friends or in Dow housing for at least the next 3 weeks. We have power at our house, but they are not letting people live there because not everyone has power, etc. Living out of a suitcase is exhausting, and living with other people, as wonderful and nice as they are, is difficult. I loved my school. I loved my job, I enjoyed most of my coworkers, I liked working in the French Quarter………my situation now is pretty rotten. I know there are so many other people who have it so much worse – loss of house, life, etc………..but really think about it for a minute – what would you do if you suddenly became unemployed like this? New Orleans Public Schools has told us to file for unemployment – which I have done – which is something I never thought I would have to do. Also, FEMA, that government agency that no one really knows what they do is supposed to cover lost wages. We have flied a claim with FEMA, but who knows. Plus, I have applied for a job with St. Charles Parish, which is where we are staying at the moment, and is about 15 miles from Kenner. Something will work out – it always does, but I have to admit, I have had some moments when I have been pretty down.
Not only am I upset about my personal situation, but I am so upset about the horrific scenes that I am seeing on TV. Life is really weird down here – gas shortages, food shortages (there is food and gas, but there is no selection of food at the grocery store, not much produce, etc) military everywhere. In New Orleans, the situation is so much worse – I am so concerned about my students at school, I know I am going to hear some awful stories……the government’s slow reaction………just everything is so unbelievable to take in. I know so many of you have donated, but if you haven’t and you can – I would really encourage it. Everyone needs help right now – they are so many professionals, just like you and I, who have really lost everything, including their jobs, and need help. The effects of this disaster are just beginning – this is going to affect everyone, and the US economy for a long time. But Brad and I have decided that we are just taking everything day by day – new information comes out all the time, and this is completely out of our control. We can only react in the appropriate and responsible manner, and do our best to help out and to get back to normal ASAP.
That is all for now – I know this has been very long, but there is a lot to tell. Now that I have internet access, I will update everyone regularly. Thanks again for the thoughts, and can’t wait to hear from everyone soon!