Staten Island Five Weeks after Sandy
I traveled from St. George Ferry Station to this area on the 76 bus. Linda, the lovely bus driver was so kind and helpful in sharing stories and locations that I should go visit. I had walked from the end of the bus route which had been shortened due to Sandy to this area off Mill St. You wonder why after 5 weeks the shopping cart is still there? It is more than likely used to transport needed goods. The people and relief workers have more immediate things to do than remove the shopping cart from the street.
Red Cross Heroes- I feel badly that I did not write down their names. The couple on the left were from Michigan and the men were from Pennsylvania and Missouri to the best of my recollection. The men on the right were on their second trip back to help with the relief post Sandy. I was very surprised to learn that the Red Cross relief trucks have to pay the tolls to get to their site.
Two neighbors, Oleg Ryabyuk and Aiman Youseff joined forces to coordinate local relief efforts after they were displaced from their home and jobs. They formed a Facebook page-Midland Ave Neighborhood Relief to coordinate this. Throughout this area I was touched by the locals who had lost their homes and or businesses or had been displaced channeling their time and energy to help their neighborhoods. So many heroes!
Along Father Capodanno Blvd I chatted with the owner of this overturned truck, his hotdog vendor business. 5 weeks after Sandy there are more important items to attend to than remove the truck and this automobile. I don't know how far these had been moved by the storm. The hot dog vendor is being employed by the relief effort.
I will use her first name only. Nicole. To get further down boulevard to the tanker on the beach I boarded the 51 bus off Father Capodanno Blvd. She was the first person I saw on the crowded bus. We stood for awhile together and then shared a seat. I asked her to tell me her story. She did not evacuate. These people remembered Irene last year with only a foot of water so some did not evacuate. She said the water rose so high in minutes that she had to get on her rooftop where she was later evacuated by helicopter. She lost her apartment and since has gone through her savings by staying in a motel. She had been out to government agencies doing her paperwork for storm damage and was on her way back to the homeless shelter before it closed for the night. Her only belongings she has left she is either wearing or carrying in her bag. She has no family to help her. I will never forget her and I pray for her daily.
Extremely short on time now as I had to get to the train station to catch the last ferry back to Manhattan before darkness fell, I stopped here. The waters of Sandy moved this tanker on shore to the parking lot. It is being repaired inside so it can be moved without causing further environmental damage.
Another hero, Mark Brown a union electrician. I met him on the train from Clifton to St. George ferry. His job since Sandy is to report to the affected areas and get their electrical lines repaired. He has been working every day, yes that is seven days a week, every week since Sandy. He leaves his home in Brooklyn before dawn and catches the ferry to the areas affected. He has worked at Rockaways, Queens, and throughout Staten Island. Many days he does not get home before 10pm. Thank you Mark Brown for sharing your story with me.
Heading back to Manhattan I take with me all I was fortunate to see today. I am grateful I stepped out of my comfort zone and came to an unknown place Staten Island, encountered strong and caring people, observed the destruction and pain in the the people's eyes and the determination of their spirit along with the heartbreaking and heart warming stories. I encourage all to not forget about the eastern coastline and the devastation that our fellow Americans and citizens of this planet we share.