Wednesday 17 September 2008

A wild night, and a grey and sodden dawn

We made it! as no doubt most of you know by now... and we have really been quite amazingly fortunate, especially in comparison to so many others - we were out of power for only two days, when millions of others are STILL waiting to be re-connected; we had running water throughout; our damage was really only superficial, when so many others have lost everything... life here in our neighbourhood is almost back to normal (except for the distant sound of chainsaws).

But first things first...

We spent Friday getting prepared: we moved all the outside things indoors (table and chairs - which had only just gone outside, after arriving from Australia! - plants in pots, the doormats, the washing line), cut a couple of dead branches off the tree at the front, and laid in a stock of fresh water, as recommended. Dave spent a bit of time getting his parents' place ready as well. When we'd done as much as we could, we all went out for dinner - the restaurant lost power three times while we were in there, but it came back on after about 20 seconds every time, and while the winds were really getting up by the time we were going home, the sunset was quite spectacular.





Dave's mum came back to ours; she thought our place was probably a bit safer than theirs; when we checked in with Dean we found that the power had gone off at their place at 6pm, and as we were still powered up, Dean decided to come over and stay with us. He and Dave and I then 'hunkered down' at the kitchen table and played Boggle for hours as the winds rose... when we all went to bed at around 11pm it was blowing pretty fiercely, but it was nothing compared to what was coming.

Strong winds really set in around midnight, and continued til after 7am; none of us got much sleep. It's hard to describe the experience really; the main thing is the noise, as branches and other things hit the house and the windows with sharp sounds like shrapnel; the wind tosses the trees more than they're ever meant to move, and the siding on the house and chimney vibrates and bangs. It's worrying to be anywhere near windows, and none of ours were covered (except the one in Dave's mum's room, where we'd pushed the wardrobe over it!) Most disconcerting of all is the way the house shudders from time to time - like it's being lifted slightly off its foundation and settling back again. And when it all happens at night, and the power goes down, so EVERYTHING is pitch black - well, I guess the imagination fills in any blanks left by reality! It's a very helpless feeling too - there is NOWHERE to go, and NOTHING you can do, but get through it - and it goes on and on and ON... emergency services are suspended until the worst of the weather is over, and there is simply no one to call on, should you have a problem. And of course, all the way through I was reminding myself that Ike was a Category ONE by the time he hit us - I simply cannot imagine going through a Cat3 or a Cat4; it would be unthinkable.

Below is a little snippet of footage I took as soon as it was light enough - it doesn't really give anything close to a complete picture, but at least it's something.



As soon as it was light enough, we started peering out to see what sort of damage we'd sustained - we saw fences down on both sides of the yard, and the trees were pretty torn apart in places, but generally our damage was pretty minor.









As I mentioned above, we never lost running water throughout the hurricane - though the whole of Houston is still being told to boil water before drinking it - and we were only without power for two days (though as Saturday was VERY humid and hot, we were very grateful for an invitation from Chris and Don to come over and have dinner with them on both Saturday and Sunday nights!) We watched power come back in streets all around us before we were re-connected, so there was lots of mock-grumbling about being last, but really, when you see what others are dealing with, we can't believe how easily we got off. Thank you all for your prayers and thoughts - when we were finally re-connected to the internet on Monday, it was so touching to see all the messages and good wishes waiting.

More updates soon!

6 comments:

Dave said...

I don't know what it is about coming storms that makes the sunsets so amazing - this was from three years ago when Rita was approaching.

Dave said...

... of course, as usual, Kathryn's shots are better than mine up there. ;)
And in the aftermath, we've removed that ugly tree from the front yard, and gotten to know many of our neighbors much better. All things considered, we've been not unhappy about it; and I echo her thanks for all your good wishes.

unkleE said...

Thanks for the pictures, it is good to see your house was not built on sand!

One of the things one notices first in Houston is/are the many very tall signs in front of businesses along the main roads - maybe 60 ft high I'm guessing. How do they survive hurricanes? Did Ike do a little neighbourhood cleansing of these??

Kathryn said...

More than you might expect are still standing - though some at weird angles, and many are missing plastic / glass / paper / whatever covered them before! we've seen a couple of strip mall signs toppled - they're generally lower, but heavier - and we saw a very high billboard yesterday that had been bent completely over to one side - I can't imagine that it wasn't massively dangerous.

I should have taken more photos of things away from home... will try to get a few shots in the next couple of days ;)

Anonymous said...

so glad to hear all ok - fascinating to have a glimpse into a hurricane experience like that, and yes, imagine what a worse one would be like - esp if not in such a solid house!

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Anonymous said...

SO glad that you all are okay and getting back to normal life! You've been in our thoughts and prayers as we've watched the scary Texas news!