I got to participate in a very cool event yesterday.
No, not the elementary school choir/band/orchestra concert. While that was very cool and included such excellent moments as modified gansta-rap choreography from suburban 5th graders, plus interpretive intonation and rhythm as can only be delivered by first-year ensemble musicians, that event happened the previous evening.
The very cool event I am referring to is Meredith Corporation’s Day of Service with Rebuilding Together at Gerritsen Beach, Brooklyn. Lisa Mandel at Family Circle invited me to come along, so I put on my work boots and a cubic meter of sunscreen, got on a bus with a bunch of Meredith employees, and headed out to Brooklyn.
I met some truly excellent people and witnessed tremendous heart and talent at work rebuilding this particular community that was so unexpectedly and heavily damaged by Hurricane Sandy.
Yeah yeah, I know, they officially dropped the “hurricane” title and qualified it as “superstorm”. Whatever. I didn’t have the harrowing experience of four and a half feet of water rushing into my home like these folks did–we were up all night hoping the trees crashing down all around us wouldn’t hit us, and watching the sky light up as transformer after transformer blew. I think we agree it doesn’t much matter what the official name is.
When you look at the map, it doesn’t seem like Gerritsen beach would have been hard hit by the storm. After all, there are two land masses between there and the ocean, not to mention a major freeway. And that was precisely the problem: by all appearances, this storm didn’t seem like it was going to be too bad for them. They weren’t even supposed to evacuate, so they didn’t.
The ocean apparently didn’t get the memo, and pummeled them with a wall of water that flooded their town. Between four and six feet of flowing water ran in the streets, in backyards, in gardens, in homes.
That’s the kind of damage you don’t recover from quickly. It’s the kind of damage you can’t even tell the full extent of for several months.
Rebuilding Together targeted specific homes and community areas to rebuild in Gerritsen Beach, and yesterday Meredith organized and brought in several hundred employees to help. Lowe’s and Crate & Barrel were among the others on site.
I have a couple of real posts coming up about yesterday’s event, but for the moment, here are some pictures of the accidental improvements we did on a roly poly bug:
Even though he matches the paint on my Mustang now, he opted not to come home with me. It’s really for the best.
Look for more posts about Gerritsen Beach from me shortly. Meantime, please visit WeRebuild.com because it’s super simple for you to help out. I promise you don’t have to paint any bugs.
9 thoughts on “Gerritsen Beach Prelude”
JM Randolph . . . improving the world, one color coordinated bug at a time!! 🙂
I can’t let my daughter see this. If she finds out its possible to paint roly polies then none of the ones in our yard will be safe from her, poor things.
Too funny! I loved this.
You are supposed to put a date on the back of the bug like you do a turtle.
Damn that weather for not doing what it was supposed to do. Sheesh.
Pleased to hear y’all picking up the pieces and supporting one another in the most useful ways possible. People are (mostly) pretty cool like that, I find.
How cool!! That’s fantastic. And I missed the memo on the ‘hurricane’ downgrade, and am going to keep pretending I missed it.
Really kind of surprising it was downgraded, given the tabloid bent to the Weather Channel as of late.
What if I want to paint bugs?
You would certainly not be prevented from painting bugs! Not by me, anyway 🙂