The water receded days ago and my city is in the process of a massive cleanup effort.
I have to hand it to the people who live here. They all came together and got through this flood with flying colors.
I don't think I've seen a more organized effort to use the talents and resources of the people to get this gargantuan mess cleaned up.
Rather than sit and wait for help...("cough"
Katrina) The people here worked together to deal with it. We got organized, we formulated plans, we stuck to our guns and we got through it.
I finally went into my building the other day and took my video camera along.
Unfortunately, I haven't had a chance to upload the video to Youtube yet because this laptop is only available to me on weekends. I'm staying with my friend Jill and she takes it to work with her during the week but she brings it here for me to use on Sat. & Sun.
I'd go to the public library and use their computers, but the library was totally flooded.
I did a walkthrough of the first floor of my building.
Amazingly, the water only reached a height of 1 1/2 to 2 feet inside on the 1st floor but that was enough to do some serious damage.
The basement, which contains the maintenence and laundry areas (and Pepsi & Coke machines) was completely flooded.
The water on the first floor peeled paint off the walls, warped anything made of wood, and generally left a layer of muck and scum on everything.
The smell of mold is horrible.
Imagine the dankest, nastiest cellar/basement you've ever walked into and then increase the stench tenfold. That's how bad it smells.
Fortunately, I live on the 4th floor and none of my property was damaged.
There is however, a strong moldy smell in my apt. I don't know how that smell managed to make it all the way up to the upper floors, but it did.
Everything in my refrigerator went bad and had to be tossed. The milk was the worst.
I about gagged dumping it out.
There are cleanup trucks everywhere downtown.
At least 2-3 on every single block. You know they're making a killing in earnings off of this disaster.
It was just as surreal seeing the downtown area after the flood as it was during it.
Garbage and debris everywhere. Sandbags coated with a layer of black muck thrown in huge piles.
Lines on buildings where the water level rose to. Everything above the line is clean. Everything below it isn't.
I finally got ahold of the maintenence guy who works in my building. The managers have been MIA this past week and whenever you call them, it goes right to voicemail.
The maintenence guy informed me that there still is no electricity or water.
They've hired electricians and plumbers to come in but the city keeps telling them to wait.
Apparently the city hasn't fully deemed my building %100 safe.
So it could be up to 2 more weeks until my building is habitable again.
I did apply for FEMA assistance because I was displaced from my home and cannot go back for a while...so that should help. (assuming I get approved for it which I don't think will be a problem)
On a side note, the police caught three guys red-handed looting abandoned apartments in my building the other day.
They were taking the doors off the hinges to get in. Luckily, a woman happened to be at her apt. gathering some things when she opened the door a crack and saw them. She called the police and the guys were all busted in the attached parkade loading plasma TV's and high end electronics into the trunk of their car. (nothing was taken from my apt.)
This was my first major flood and I can say that I have learned a few things from it.
I've learned that when they tell you to evacuate...get off your butt and evacuate!
I was lucky I was able to make it out when I did. One or two more hours would've made the difference between taking my car out or having to go out totally on foot and leave my vehicle.
Experiencing a flood of this magnitude was quite a stressful thing to go through.
Everyday we would all be glued to our TV screens and wondering and worrying.
Wondering when you'll get to go back to your residence and if there was any damage done to it. If there was damage, how bad will it be?
Those questions and many more will run through your mind when experiencing a massive flood.
I consider myself lucky.
My apartment was high enough that the water did not reach it.
Others weren't so lucky. They lost
everything.
I cannot imagine what that must be like.