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I think before Heckuvajob Brownie took the helm FEMA was probably a very capable agency. I don't have answers to your questions but did ponder some of those issues (you may be familiar with the event) and wrote a piece on my own experience. It follows:
It’s Black and White
While reading the all-too-occasional reports about the continued plight of the hurricane-ravaged Gulf Coast, I find myself reflecting on my own experience with disaster. My husband and I lost our home and virtually everything we owned in the 1996 Harmony Grove wildfire that consumed nearly 9,000 acres and 120 homes in north San Diego County. One of our neighbors, a husband and father of two young children, lost his life in the blaze.
Even in the face of total destruction it felt like a privileged disaster, really. Like a good neighbor, my insurance company’s slogan was there in the form of a disaster strike team, a relocation expert to assist us in finding housing for ourselves, our dogs, cats, and a horse; and an agent bearing money so we could replace toiletries, our acrid smelling clothes, and begin to get back on our feet. All this assistance provided much-needed relief and occurred within 48 hours of our loss.
The local Home Depot sent truckloads of shovels, rakes, and other tools. The Red Cross handed out refreshments, work gloves, trash bags, and other useful items. Perky FEMA reps stood ready, clip boards in hand, making themselves available for anyone in need, and for months afterward roadside signs directed people to centers for free trauma counseling. The death of my neighbor, the lone fatality, evoked a county wide outpouring of grief, compassion, and intense media interest. These acts of kindness provided solace for his family and comforted others like my husband and me, whose losses, though great, paled by comparison.
Contrast this with the ongoing experience of Gulf Coast survivors: Over 90,000 square miles leveled and as many as 250,000 homes destroyed. Nearly four months after Katrina, the putrid odor of rotting human bodies and dead animals, still among the debris, permeates the air. Families continue to be separated, incommunicado, many living in makeshift tents and burning what remains of their homes and belongings for warmth. Over 6,000 people remain missing, indicating they most likely perished in the disaster, but mainstream media stays silent about this fact. Why?
Here, the Red Cross, FEMA, broadcast reporters, and newspaper accounts referred to people like my husband and me as “victims". Our insurance company viewed us as “clients”. Why then, have those suffering from Hurricane Katrina universally been referred to as "refugees”? A possible answer emerged when even CNN’s Wolf Blitzer lamented their fate, saying, “They are so poor, and so black.”
The magnitude of this disaster offers no excuse for the circumstances of it. Weary evacuees haphazardly scattered across this country call FEMA every day for help while it sits on $37.5 billion it doesn’t know how to spend, and now Congress, in its wisdom, seriously mulls taking back $2.3 billion!
Yes, adequate insurance counts for much but so do political will and overt racism. My husband and I, both white, live a stone’s throw from one of the ten wealthiest communities in America. Could these facts account for our privileged disaster?
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