Thursday, May 5, 2011

Water, Water, Everywhere

Sunday, I drove across the Ohio River bridge to the small town where I grew up.  I knew the flooding had gotten pretty bad there, but I was still shocked to see it for myself.  I grew up listening to my grandparents talking about the 1937 flood and the damage it caused to so many people in that town.  I never dreamed flooding would get that bad again, certainly not in my lifetime. 

There was a steady rain while I was there, and as I drove up and down the streets, I found plenty of people scrambling to sandbag and save their homes.  It was becoming obvious that the predicted crest for the Ohio River was going to get bumped up, and as the rain got heavier and harder, there was a real desperation among the people lining up for sandbags.  The line was fifteen trailers deep at all times while I was there.

As soon as someone would fill their trailer they were dash off to desposit them and head back for another load.


I could see that some folks were losing the battle, and they probably knew it, but they had to do all they could save their property.  It just broke my heart to sit in a parked vehicle on the main street in town and watch the mad dash of sandbaggers, sand trucks and moving trucks.



Photo courtesy:  Beau Dodson

The water would go up considerably within 24 hours after I left.   I drove through a dry parking lot at this car dealership Sunday to take a picture of the water splashing against the back edge of the property. 



This area succumbed to the water the next day as well.


Photo courtesy:  Beau Dodson

This is the state park that normally greets visitors at the edge of the city.  It is completely under water.

Photo courtesy:  Beau Dodson

Can you imagine how bad the mosquitos are going to be there this year?  The area right across the street is now under water, too.



Photos courtesy:  Beau Dodson

The casino that normally sits at the river's edge in town is closed and will probably be closed for a while for cleanup when this is all over.  Think of all those jobs lost because people can't wait that long to go back to work.


Photo courtesy:  George Cumbee



All up and down the streets closest to the river were roads and homes in and under water.






There are parts of town that I never dreamed would come close to flooding.  It's definitely one for the record books, but it's not a record anyone wanted to earn.

Tuesday, May 3, 2011

Somewhere Between Defcon 3 and Defcon 4

So much has happened since we last spoke. It rained and rained and rained. The water kept rising, we broke a couple of flood records and last night we blew up a levee. Yee haw! Seriously, it’s been unreal around here. I have some pictures to share with you, but let me make a few points. First of all, our property is fine. We live somewhat close to a small river and some low land, but the Hula-gen’s all live on high ground, and I’ve never been so grateful to live on a hill in all my life. Secondly, the pictures I will show you are not indicative of everyone in this region. I don’t want to make it seem as if the whole place is under water. However, we do have a LOT of folks in this area who are struggling with flooding, and it has gotten much worse than we ever dreamed it would. There is a substantial loss of property, and this flooding is second only to the great flood of 1937 that prompted the construction of flood walls in this part of the country in the 1940’s. Finally, the rivers are expected to crest around here in a couple of days, and the rain stopped this morning so we are feeling much more hopeful today than we did yesterday when the crest predictions suddenly jumped higher. The sun was like an old friend we hadn’t seen in ages when it popped out today.

This whole mess started a couple of weeks ago. We had a fair amount of rain in early April, and then it started pouring rain two weeks ago and just didn’t stop. We had downpour after downpour. I’ve lost track of how many inches of rain we actually had, but I know we had ten inches in a five day period and we are probably somewhere close to the twenty inch mark. Some of that came with sudden tornado warnings. In fact, we just missed getting the devastation that Alabama got. That system grew after it traveled through here, and frankly, even some of our folks who are dealing with flooding are feeling a little better off than those poor people in Alabama and Mississippi. At least most of our people will have something to go home to, albeit wet and damaged.

In this region, we are surrounded by water. If you look at the map, you’ll see we are bordered by the Mississippi River, the Ohio River, the Tennessee River, Clarks River, Kentucky Lake and Barkley Lake. There is a system of dams that works to protect this part of the country, but the amount of water we received overwhelmed the system. The ground became saturated, and we finally reached the point that there was nowhere for new rainfall to go. It seeped into areas where it normally doesn’t go, and even though floodgates were installed in our city and others, we just couldn’t protect everything and everybody. There are people who have lived close to the rivers all their lives and are used to dealing with high water, but this flood reached people who have never had flooding on their property. We have seen water in places where it’s never been before.



The road I normally take to work.










Sandbagging became necessary for many people.

We headed into the weekend thinking that the rivers would crest at one level Tuesday, and then yesterday morning that prediction jumped significantly, putting a lot more folks into crisis mode. People who originally thought their sandbagging was enough tried to sandbag more and watched while the water washed over their sandbags and overtook their homes. Others were forced to give up the fight and leave. We had multiple evacuations in several communities yesterday. Some people who never dreamed they would have to sandbag, found out otherwise and started building a ring of protection around their homes. It all culminated with the Army Corps of Engineers blowing up a section of levee in southeast Missouri that flooded thousands of acres of farmland and destroyed about 100 homes but took the pressure off multiple cities, including ours, and saved thousands of homes and businesses. It was a decision that no one wanted to make, and it bubbled up to the US Supreme Court. Many of you in the states probably saw something about it on the national news this morning. A bit of background, the ability to blow up that levee if need be is something that was put into place after the 1927 flood. The people who own that property have always been aware of that possibility. That doesn’t make it any easier to see your life’s work get washed away in one fell swoop. For the last few days, thousands of folks have been listening and waiting for a decision on detonation. The Corps loaded liquid explosives into tubes in the levee and got everything ready yesterday. We got word late yesterday that it would blow around 9pm. It actually happened a little before 10pm and it was the shot heard round the region.

Photo Courtesy: US Army Corps of Engineers

Even though it was probably forty or so miles from my city, many of us heard the boom. It registered on the Richter scale. It was shocking how loud it was. The effect was an immediate drop in the water level at Cairo, Illinois, a town that was evacuated Sunday. The predicted river crest for our town is now three feet lower than expected, which will keep the water out of several homes and businesses here and keep open a main artery through town. There could be up to two more blasts at that levee before they’re done.

It will take a while for the water to go down. In our county alone, dozens of roads are closed. This is the road I usually take to work.

We have had several people drive into water and have to be rescued. No one has died, but at least one came close when she drove into that very road I just showed you. A couple of the major bridges in this region have bounced back and forth between being open and closed because of water over the access roads to those bridges.

There will be a LOT of cleanup when this is over. We have officially flooded to a level second only to the great flood of 1937, something my grandparents, who lost property in the ’37 flood, would never have believed. I still can’t believe it myself. Next week at the place where I work, we will be collecting flood cleanup supplies, so my attention is focused on planning that project right now. This mess isn’t over, but for now, I’m thankful that my house is dry, my peeps are all dry, and I live in a part of the country where we will gladly help each other clean up and get moving again.

Wednesday, April 27, 2011

The Ten Commandments of Wal-Mart

1. Thou shall have no new carts before all of them have acquired at least one bad wheel and a missing handle cover.



2. Thou shall not take images with the cell phone camera for the People of Wal-Mart website if it’s someone you work with, go to church with or are related to.


3. Do not take the name of the Lord in vain while using the self checkout lane. It’s not his fault the dadgum thing never works.


4. Remember the two sides of each aisle and keep them holy. Blocking the entire aisle with your cart while you talk at length to your cousin Reba can get you smacked in the backside by my….I mean, “a” cart.


5. Honor the space between you and the person checking out in front of you. Stop crowding please.


6. Thou shall not kill the shelf stocker for moving things around AGAIN. It’s not his fault.


7. Thou shall not commit blasphemy because only two checkout lanes are open.


8. Thou shall not steal more than one glance at the customer wearing a camo jacket, flannel pajama pants and house shoes in the meat department.


9. Thou shall not bare thy backside and show thy thong by bending over the dairy case in low riders.


10. Thou shall not covet thy neighbor's spot in line…way ahead of you.


So sayeth the Hula Girl at Heart

Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Oh Snap Moment of the Week

Friday, April 22nd, 9pm-ish-I'm in the shower, as bare as the day I was born and had just sudsed up my hair with shampoo.  Teen Angel burst into the bathroom to tell me the tornado sirens were going off (for the 10,000th time in the past week).  "Seriously?" I asked. 

Decision time.  Do I go ahead and condition since my head's already wet or do I jump out and grab clothes?  I decided it was probably best not to be found nekked when the rescuers pulled my body from underneath a pile of rubble.   Lesson learned-If there is a tornado watch for your region, don't take off your clothes for any reason.

Monday, April 25, 2011

How High's the Water Mama?

Fifty-three feet high and risin’. The animals are lining up two by two at the riverfront, looking for their boarding passes, and some guy named Noah stopped by a little while ago, inquiring about the price of wood. Our little town is about to get wet, and unfortunately, for some, it could be devastating.


I live in a river town. The Ohio and Tennessee Rivers provide this region with many jobs, both in transportation and tourism. But the rivers, especially the Ohio, are mighty forces that command respect, and every now and then they like to flex their muscles and remind us who is boss. For days now, we have endured on and off again rain. Not piddly rain, but gully washers. Over and over again, and it’s finally catching up with us. In a rather rapid way. We looked up over the weekend, and bam! The water was noticeably higher. Then the National Weather Service held a news conference and started throwing around words like “record flood levels” and “catastrophic flooding”. They said the Ohio could crest at a level second only to the 1937 flood, which gets folks around here in a bit of a lather. Those of us from these parts grew up with grandparents and relatives who told stories about the devastation of the 1937 flood. It inundated this region and caused numerous folks to lose everything they owned. It’s how this city ended up with a floodwall. The Army Corps of Engineers did not want history to repeat itself and ringed this city with a floodwall in the 1940’s. So the near mention of setting a record anywhere near that level got folks to moving fast yesterday. The city moved in heavy equipment, started building a levee around our riverfront convention center and today started closing the floodgates.

What a busy place our riverfront was today. As my daddy would say, it was all arseholes and elbows down there.

Besides the workers, there are plenty of gawkers. People were snapping pictures of what they think could be history but hope it isn’t.

There are a handful of roads around the community that are already closed, and several hundred people in low lying areas in this county and a few surrounding counties have been told to evacuate their homes. While the floodwall will keep us from seeing the devastation of seventy four years ago, there are some people around here who will probably suffer great property loss. The Hula-gen’s live on high ground, so we aren’t worried about our property, but we do know people who live close to the water’s edge, and we hope for their sakes the forecasters are just being overly cautious. As I type this, Hubby is helping a church member sandbag around his home. It will be interesting to see how this unfolds. It just goes to show, you never can tell when something big is going to happen. As mama says, it’s good to stay all prayed up.

Sunday, April 24, 2011

Promenading

The more things change the more they stay the same.  For instance:

2011
Dress-Blue
Design-Poufy
Prom Theme-"Paris"


















1982
Dress-Blue
Design-Poufy
Prom Theme-"An Evening in Paris"

Oh, and a certain senior was voted "Best Sense of Humor" this week.  Guess what senior superlative her mother captured as well. 

Cue the weird music.

Friday, April 22, 2011

Photo Friday Challenge-"Minimalistic"


The other entries are always so fantastic.  You can check them out at photofriday.com.