After Five Years Katrina’s Scars Are No Longer Visible but the Pain Still Lingers

The Helicopter shook violently as the rotors gained speed and the chopper slowly lifted off the roof of the school. I sat speechless on the floor of the chopper as its engine roared louder as we gained altitude. I thought of the people whom I had left behind and I wondered what would be their fate. The group that I had left behind were a persistent bunch and I knew they would not leave the city without offering some resistance. But I had to follow my spirit. It was both a heartbreaking and fortunate moment for me; distressing since I was saying goodbye to my friends and the town that I loved, and happy because I was finally leaving the mayhem of Katrina’s aftermath.

The sun was breaking its first light of the day above the smoky horizon as we lifted off. The sky was filled with smoke from the many fires that burned out of control below. Some say the fires were started by infuriated survivors who burned buildings and stores they looted however no one will ever grasp what actually occurred.

We ascended higher and even though visibility was poor, I could see the colossal hole in the roof of the Louisiana Superdome and the crowds of people on the ramp that surrounded the mammoth structure. I was surprised to see how much destruction Hurricane Katrina had done to the city. Everything I had imagined was nothing in contrast to the horror I saw as I looked down from inside the helicopter. As far away as I could see I saw inundated houses, a number of them submerged to the rooftops and a number of them hardly recognizable as the apex of their roofs could barely be seen beneath the brownish swamp colored water. Until now I had no idea that the entire town had flooded.

It was September 5, 2005 when I left New Orleans, having been rescued by the U.S. Army and airlifted to Louis Armstrong International Airport. Scenes from that terrible day of the horror I experienced in the aftermath of Hurricane Katrina still live in my memory.

Although I thought about it numerous times, I could never find the courage to go back to New Orleans to live because somehow deep within I knew living in the Crescent City would never be the same. But after five years Katrina’s scars are no longer obvious, and despite the fact that time has healed a lot of the torment I endured yet the pain of leaving behind a lifetime of memories even now lingers. Nothing can portray the feeling of having your life swept away and being unwillingly exiled from a city and a culture that you’ve known since birth .

Relocating to Fort Worth, Texas has in several ways been a blessing and I am gradually regaining many of the material possessions that I lost to Hurricane Katrina. But my spirit is still saddened at the loss of the irreplaceable things of great significance like friendships and family photographs.

I still get home sick for the many things we call “Naturally New ‘Awlins”. I miss Cajun delicacies like boiled crawfish, crabs, shrimp and Gumbo, red beans and rice. I long to see a good ole “second line” parade featuring Mardi Gras Indians in full head dress. To this day I still dream about taking a Sunday afternoon walk in Audubon Park watching squirrels play in moss laden oak trees, some of them several hundred years old.

As a native of New Orleans I know the people who chose to return will overcome the odds against them and rebuild because by nature they are a resilient people. I also believe rebuilding the ravaged city will be a long struggle and a very difficult challenge. As for me, I will always be a New Orleanian at heart and I will continue to pray for my people and root for the Saints from my Fort Worth home away from home.

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Eric Dunbar is the owner and editor of Golden Entrepreneur, where you will find outstanding resources to help the online entrepreneur excel in business. Eric Dunbar is also the author of THE FACE OF A DEMON, referred to by many as “The Recovering Addict’s Handbook”, and editor of X-JOURNAL Blog

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