Monday, November 28, 2005

The nightmare of Katrina began for me a couple of days before she made landfall. Because my home is in a low lying area, mandatory evacuation is required.

Preparations are made when a hurricane is out in the Gulf. I gathered all important documents and other valuables. Back porch furniture was moved inside. All loose objects secured. Whatever dry foods or can goods I had in pantry were packed to go. Said a goodbye to the meat in the freezer that was replaced after Tropical storm Cindy in early July. There are pieces of furniture that I have kept over the years out of sentiment, valuable only in my eyes. I chose to move the piano away from the windows and cover it with blankets and heavy sheets of plastic. A chest filled with dishes was slid inch by inch across the floor to what I determined was a safer resting place. It too was covered with blankets and plastic.

I have always considered myself to be self sufficient but will readily admit that I can't lift and nail heavy sheets of plywood over the windows. So I called and asked my son in law for help. You know, like my daughter and he didn't have anything to do. They had a new baby girl that was born on August 12th, a 2 yr. old girl and boys aged 7 and 8. I also asked if they could make room for my car in their garage so it wouldn't get nicked by flying debri. That wasn't possible with all they had in "their" garage so my car stayed in "my" garage. When my son in law finished putting plywood over the windows he evacuated me to their house. This was August 28th. We were watching ALL the weather alerts! Katrina was forecast to hit Buras, Louisiana and pass west of New Orleans. We made remarks like looks like another dud. The usual hype! Not that we wanted it to hit our friends in Louisiana but we weren't mentioned as a possible strike until much, much later. In fact, after the fact.

Of course we didn't sleep well that night. In the morning, with a cup of coffee in our hands, we stood on the front porch observing the weather. It was cold so we put on sweaters. COLD with a hurricane coming! Unbelievable! There was no rain. It sprinkled! This storm was not like any I had experienced. There are typical things associated with a hurricane. It's very hot and humid. Sweat pours from your brow into your eyes. The wind gusts are there long before the storm arrives and when the hurricane makes landfall the gusts become SUSTAINED winds. They bend 75 ft. pine trees in half.

The daughter and I heard this low eery rumble. She felt a sensation in her calves like numbness. I didn't feel the sensation but my mind regressed back to July 1994 while vacationing in Mexico City. I felt the same sensation and the natives told me that it was caused by an earthquake tremor. Although it is known that Mexico is prone to earthquakes, an event that was to occur within that week was that a comet was going to collide with Jupiter.

"Comet Shoemaker-Levy 9 was discovered by Eugene and Carolyn Shoemaker and David Levy in 1993. Shortly after its discovery it was determined to be in a highly elliptical path near Jupiter and on a collision course. It was difficult to calculate its orbit prior to its 1992 pass near the giant planet In 1992, SL 9 passed by Jupiter within the Roche limit. It was broken into at least 21 separate fragments which were dispersed several million kilometers along its orbit. The size and mass of the original body and the individual fragments were still highly uncertain. The estimates range from 2 to 10 km in diameter for the original body and from 1 to 3 km for the largest fragments."

Collision was expected in July between the 16-22. The fragments impacted the upper atmosphere of Jupiter on July 21, 1994.

My thoughts quickly returned to the present moment. We went back inside and about 10 minutes later the son in law said it was raining. We went to look and there had been a little rain but it stopped. As we stood on the porch the wind gusts got stronger. The low rumble was still heard. And then ..Wham! Out of nowhere water started traveling down the street like rapids at a very fast speed. Someone's dining room table, a rabbit hutch, clothing, lumber and toys were in the raging water. The house is at a 14 ft. elevation and within 15 minutes, the water was coming under the front door and all the doors at rear of house. Water started gurgling through the concrete slab. Panic set in as we scrambled to get the children out of the water. The house has a second floor so we sat them on the stairs. We frantically ran around trying to get important things out of the way. A car horn started blowing and we realized it was the family car in the garage. We watched as the electrical system shorted out. The water was still rushing into the house and we all went up and set around the landing at the top of stairs not daring to venture too far into upper house.

It occured to all of us that the water could wash the house off it's foundation causing it to collapse. We had a few life vests but they were too small for the boys. When my daughter put one of the vests on the 2 yr. old girl and it fit, we cried. How do you save one child and not all of them. The baby girl was only 17 days old. We called 911 over and over but never got a response. The water was slowly creeping up the stairs. Our local station WLOX was off the air. The radio was mostly static, but we heard a Pensacola station talking via telephone to a guy near New Orleans who said the storm should last another 4 to 6 hours. We would not last that long! We cried for the neighbors. When we dared look out the upstairs window, the houses that were not two story had water almost to their roofs. The son in law's truck parked in the driveway was completely submerged Miracuously, the water started receding as fast as when it came in. It would recede and then come back, recede and come back, until finally it was over.

The link below will show a picture of how the neighborhood looked taken from front door of daughter's house just before the water climbed the steps and came inside. Daughter's home is at a 14ft. elevation.


We were sweeping water out of the house when WLOX came back on and said they had lost contact with the national hurricane center so they didn't know what had happened. It must have turned. All the homes in Delmas Estates were gutted. Daughter's house was gutted on bottom floor, roof was damaged and large hole was in an upstairs wall that faces south. They lost both of their vehicles, all the downstairs furniture, appliances, clothing, cookware, photos and the children's toys.

My daughter, son in law and I talked about our thoughts during the worse moments of the storm. I had asked Our Lord to spare this young family, especially the children. To use my body so they could hang on and stay afloat. More to come .......

Sunday, November 27, 2005

My hometown is Pascagoula, Mississippi and the link below is just a minute part of the damage that Hurricane Katrina inflicted on August 29, 2005. The hurricane has passed but the lives of the people go on. So many are homeless and can't afford to build again. They are scattered around the United States seeking refuge while their hearts remain on the coast of Mississippi.

Damage on Beach Blvd.


Moss Point, Pascagoula, Gautier, Ocean Springs, Biloxi, Gulfport, Long Beach, Pass Christian, Bay St. Louis and Waveland. This is the coast we all know. We are all in close proximity to one another. All cities would be in agreement that we are ONE as Mississippi Coast residents.

Keep us in your prayers !


Friday, November 25, 2005

My Thoughts On Various Hurricanes

I have listed several noteworthy happenings in 1969 so you can regress back to that period of time:

January 1969........Richard M. Nixon was inaugurated as 37th President of the United States

March 1969...........Dwight D. Eisenhower, 34th President of the United States, died

July1969................Neil Armstrong and Buzz Aldrin, first to walk on moon

The link below contains pictures of Hurricane Camille. Remember this happened 36 years ago before photography was far advanced. The population was smaller and most homes were also smaller and modest.

http://www.harrison.lib.ms.us/library_services/camille_pics.htm

My name is Ruth and I reside in Moss Point, Mississippi I am the mother of four daughters. The youngest daughter has a blog on her Katrina experiences before and after the disaster. Her name is Anita. She resides in Pascagoula, Mississippi. The distance between our homes is just a "hop" and a "skip".

Some may call me a veteran with considerable knowledge on hurricanes as I have lived on the Coast of Mississippi my entire life. In Pascagoula, Ms. where I grew up and before they named hurricanes. I went through a 1947 hurricane which devastated Biloxi, Ms. My hometown is only 20 miles from Biloxi so we sustained considerable damage. Because this particular hurricane had "two" eyes, the locals, dubbed it "Ole Double Eye".

On August 17/18, 1969, Hurricane Camille struck the coast. I lived in Gulfport, Ms., with my husband and three daughters. We invited another couple with two small children to stay inland with us as they lived on the beach front.

The winds started raging at approximately 11PM on the night of the 17th and continued until dawn the morning of the 18th. The power went off immediately. No air conditioning. One would have to live here to know how hot it can be in Mississippi in August. What can I say except, "It is hot as we imagine hell will be". The continual roar of the wind was deafening. Inside walls began vibrating, windows were bowing inward, countless tornadoes were passing over the house. We could hear trees splitting and the sound as they crashed to the ground. There was the clang of metal as flying debris hit the house. Our eyes were always in an upward glance as we feared the roof would be torn off. On our battery operated radio we were able to pick up a local station and the commentor said in a very frantic voice, "downtown Gulfport is gone!"

Instinctively we turned two sofas on their sides, placed a mattress on top and had the children crawl into this makeshift cubbyhole. Just maybe they would stand a chance if the roof collasped. Each of us were left with our own thoughts and mine were only God can save us! We prayed aloud begging God for mercy. The storm vent its fury with a howling wind of over 200 mph that caused horrific noises as the outside of the house was battered and torn.

At first light, we slowly opened the front door and stood silently looking at the destruction. The bombing of HIROSHIMA came to mind. Seemingly dazed neighbors cautiously exited their homes and joined the silent vigil. When we did speak our voices sounded hollow.

The couple that stayed with us lost their home. Damages to our home were repairable.

"Hurricane Camille is said to be the worst storm ever to hit mainland United States. With winds in excess of 200 mph and tides over 20 feet, Hurricane Camille smashed into the Mississippi Gulf Coast on Sunday night, the 17th of August and continued its devastating path until the early hours of Monday, the 18th."

In the ensuing years we always expected another Camille, as we believe lightning can strike twice in the same place. Personally, since Camille struck 22 years after the 1947 storm, I estimated a possible intense hurricane would arrive in 1991. Okay!!!! So the lucky number was 36 years.

In 1979 there was Frederic, in 1985 there was Elena, in 1998 there was Georges but no storm was comparable to the devastation of Hurricane Camille.

The threat of a hurricane is to be expected living on the coast of the Gulf of Mexico. We board up our windows , stock up on three days of food and water, and have extra batteries for radios and flashlights. Were we senseless for not evacuating? We were always told that it was safer to stay in our homes and if we did receive orders to evacuate that we should stay in the state near our homes. The preparations I have described are listed in our telephone directories.

In the year 2004, the hurricane activity increased. The state of Florida experienced Charley, Frances, Ivan and Jeanne. In 2005, they experienced Dennis, Katrina and Wilma.

In our uncertainty of where Hurricane Ivan was going to make landfall, we evacuated to Birmingham, Alabama.

At a later date, I am going to share with you what it was like going through the nightmare of Hurricane Katrina on August 29, 2005 and the aftermath.