Big Queasy: New Orleans braces itself for 'the big one'
A city, hurricane season and a million people below sea level 07/18/2002
NEW ORLEANS – Heat and humidity rise visibly steaming from the pavement on
Piety Street where voodoo priestess Sallie Ann Glassman practices her
craft.
Later this month, Ms. Glassman will stand in front of her shop, her
temple, and hurl fried pork skins and rum into the air in an offering to
the spirit of Ezili Danto, the black Madonna, to ward off hurricanes.
Something certainly has kept "the big one" away from New Orleans for at
least the 300 or so years since it has been here. But each year, local
officials worry that the Big Easy's luck might be running out.
The National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration predicts nine to 13
named storms during the 2002 hurricane season, which runs from June 1 to
Nov. 30. Six to eight of those are expected to reach hurricane strength,
and two or three could be major storms with winds of 111 mph or more.
Records show that 95 percent of the large storms come after July 31.
Despite all the science, the money and the preparation spent to avoid
wind damage and flooding in South Louisiana and to evacuate its
residents, experts agree that there would be no way to avoid a disaster
of epic proportions if New Orleans suffered a direct hit from a category
4 or 5 hurricane (winds 131 mph or higher, storm surge 13 feet above
normal or higher). The area's population of 1 million-plus would not all
get out. Many would die.
The problem is that most of the New Orleans metropolitan area is below
sea level, and the only things protecting the area from the Mississippi
River or Lake Pontchartrain are a series of levees.
Worse still, the area is in the geological process of sinking, in part
due to the levees themselves, which prevent fresh river water and the
sediment it carries from flowing into the marshes to replenish them.
If the winds blow hard enough to push Mississippi River or Lake
Pontchartrain water over the levee walls, the result would be a
phenomenon locals call "filling the bowl."
Picture a bowl in a tub of water. Picture the bowl sinking until the
water level in the tub rises over the edge. Imagine 1 million people in
the bowl, thousands trapped in a massive traffic jam stretching toward
Mississippi, Alabama and Texas.
The worst disaster
In the aftermath, tens of thousands of people would be homeless, and the
local economy would lie in ruins.
In the event of the big one, even the Red Cross has decided not to set
up shelters south of Interstate 10, part of which is also below sea
level. It's just too dangerous.
And, if the water ever finds its way over the walls there is no way for
it to get back out, short of blowing up the levee walls or excavating
large openings, which would cause problems, too. That would compound
problems if another major storm hit days or even weeks later.
"Imagine the city closed for four to six months," Walter Maestri,
Jefferson Parish Emergency Preparedness director, told the
Times-Picayune newspaper recently.
"We'll have to re-evaluate all our sanitary systems," he said, including
water and sewer, along with two-thirds of all public buildings for
structural damage from wind and water.
Restoring power would be another major problem, he said. The first storm
of 2002 will be named Arthur. It will be followed by Bertha, Cristobal,
Dolly, Edouard, Fay, Gustav, Hanna, Isidore, Josephine and Lili.
Whether one of those will be the "big one," not even Ms. Glassman can
guess.
'Exceptionally spiritual'
She's lived in New Orleans for 25 years and owned a voodoo shop called
Island of Salvation Botanica in the Bywater District for seven years.
Ms. Glassman leads the ceremony every year on the third Saturday in July
to divert hurricanes.
Her biggest alleged success came the afternoon of Sept. 27, 1998, when
Hurricane Georges swirled up from the Gulf of Mexico. Its massive eye
loomed about 100 miles southeast of New Orleans and the hurricane was
pointed almost directly at the mouth of the Mississippi River and the
city.
As officials announced evacuation procedures, Ms. Glassman prayed in
front of her shop.
"The hurricane was right at the mouth of the Mississippi River, with an
18-foot surge wall, and we were supposed to be under 15-feet of water,"
Ms. Glassman said.
"Then it suddenly made a right turn."
Around 6 p.m., for reasons only nature knows for sure, Georges turned
away toward the less populated and more easily evacuated Mississippi
Gulf Coast.
"Danto definitely took care of us," she said. "There was no other reason
on earth that we didn't get wiped out."
Glynn Wilson is a free-lance writer based in New Orleans.
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