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208 pages, Paperback
First published August 18, 2009
I wasn’t born in New Orleans, but I’m a native.
I graduated from high school and college and began my professional career there. Seeing the devastation, knowing intimately where events are happening and understanding the culture of the people of the area, the frustration of not being able to do anything for the people of my old hometown is a special kind of torture.
This was more than an unimaginable catastrophe; this was personal.
Watching Katrina roar through New Orleans and the gulf coast and its aftermath brings back the shock, horror, and disbelief we all felt on the morning of September 11, 2001. It is a downhill roller coaster of emotion for which no one can prepare. But we, the people and the nation, can not give in to hopelessness. That would be fatal to those most in need and our national character.
Victims of Katrina will need an unprecedented amount of public resolve and support—financial, logistical, emotional, and so many other ways we have not yet envisioned. We will have to prevent further damage—now. We will have to build not-so-temporary refugee camps for perhaps hundreds of thousands of people—now. We will have to feed, clothe, and provide minimal levels of health care to them—now. We will have to rebuild destroyed cities, towns and critical infrastructure—now.
Refugees from the region destroyed by Katrina will be spread throughout the nation. If they are lucky, they will be with family, friends and loved ones. They will have few if any papers normally needed to make claims for aid, they will have no work for the mid- to long-term, and most will have lost all their worldly possessions and mementos. And far too many will have paid the ultimate price with their lives.
Our nation’s response to Katrina must be massive, coordinated, consistent, and compassionate. We should not judge this tragedy by its worst human elements. The looters do not represent anything about the people from New Orleans and the gulf. They are, however, symbols of the overwhelming poverty in New Orleans. Their actions—which need to be punished harshly and cannot be ignored—should not diminish the obvious desperation in the area.
So what are some things we should do? As we give our donations to our churches, synagogues, and organizations such as the Red Cross to provide relief to the people devastated by Katrina, let us make sure efforts are focused and accountable. Let us carry that over to support as much federal engagement as is possible because that is where the most effective resources are.
Katrina’s refugees will be stressed and challenged in ways very few of us can imagine. Congressional offices throughout the nation should treat the refugees living in their states and districts as constituents and assist anyone who needs help through the federal system of disaster relief.
People should demand that their senators, representatives, and the Bush administration provide timely aid to make sure all federal resources are brought to bear to assist the people as a great nation should. Demand that they make recovery of this region among the highest of national priorities.
The national impact of this disaster—gas prices, insurance rates, rising prices due to energy costs—will continue to be felt in the months and years to come. If we do too little, too late now, we will likely have seen the beginning of the long, agonizing death of one of the world’s greatest cities played out right in front of our eyes. We can’t let that happen.
As Americans, we will have to do it for the selfish reason that the longer the negative effects of this disaster linger, the longer it will weaken our national economy. More succinctly, we will have to do all we can to save one of the few truly distinct American cultures—and if we don’t do it now, we may well have lost it forever. If that happens, our nation will have lost an irreplaceable part of our identity.
Lastly, I suggest we all read John Kennedy Toole’s A Confederacy of Dunces to help us laugh through our tears and to remind us of why, together, we must do all we can to make this tragedy a distant, bitter memory.
[For the ten year anniversary, the paper asked me to write another editorial.]



