I've spent the last few days watching CNN intently. It's not because of the Democratic National Convention, but it's because of this Tropical Storm they are calling Gustav. Jeez, these weather folk sure do come up with some funny names. But there is nothing funny about what's looming right now. I feel so bad for the people living in that area. I've seen the same thing happen in Pensacola, Fl. Building and rebuilding your house is never anything fun. Personally, I can't say that I would come back. But, as I watched interviews with some of the inhabitants, they stated that they will rebuild.
I'm supposed to be going to New Orleans, for the first time, on September 19, 2008. I guess I just never considered that another hurricane could hit. I guess I just believed that everyone would be rebuilding, or that the place is already rebuilt. Never did I consider that something like this could happen again. So, they are definitely in my prayers.
Now, I was having a conversation with a co-worker the other day about how necessary it is for me to go New Orleans. For me, being there would make the experience real to me. Yes, I watched the people on TV as they fled from their homes. Yes, I saw the people on the waters, needing to be rescued. And though I know that it was all true, it just felt like a bad movie to me. There is something to be said about actually being in the place, seeing the boarded up windows and vacant houses damaged by fierce winds. There is something to be said about seeing uprooted trees flung clear across a path and lodged in a house on the other side of town. That is real. Sometimes, we cannot truly begin to empathize until we experience for ourselves.
It's just like my co-worker couldn't really empathize with the 9-11, New York City fiasco. There is something to be said about seeing a building that once stood taller than eyes could see, diminished to piles of rubble with a scent of burnt flesh. It was horrible.
Unfortunately, in our world, seeing is believing. So, for now, I'm watching what's going on in the Big Easy and praying that I have an opportunity to see it – not newly damaged, but still in the process of revitalization.