Tracy Lord, having just moved away from New Orleans at the end of July, this has hurt me beyond belief and so after a couple of days of crying, I’ve been trying to do what I can from half a country away. I do have a lot of friends who have been affected, directly and indirectly, so that’s where I’m most useful – making connections.
Look around your community. Someone may well be collecting goods to send a truckload down to somewhere things are needed. Today I saw another group here in town that had taken over 1/4 of the Sam’s parking lot sorting and boxing donations and loading them onto trucks to deliver to Texas and Mississippi, and I’m in the process of connecting them up with contacts in Louisiana to send a truckload or three there, too. I dropped off some donations today, and will be taking more for their next packing day.
I’ve also been putting individuals who want to help in touch with people who need help; I have friends just far enough outside New Orleans that they’ve got services, but also have shelters in desperate need of supplies, and schools with extra kids arriving. So I’ve connected up folks who want to donate, say, children’s clothing or school supplies with people they can mail the supplies directly to to distribute to the folks who need them. No intermediate group involved.
I’ve been collecting things to send directly to my displaced friends – clothing, toiletries, anything they might need that can help them. In some cases, they have insurance funds paying their living expenses, but they still need information, so I’ve been scouring the New Orleans press online, primarily, for information that could be useful to them – everything from locating their houses on satellite photos and letting them know whether they’re underwater or not to letting them know their cable internet provider has suspended billing but keeping accounts open for the duration. I’ve collected important phone numbers, information from local authorities, and anything else they might find useful. It’s been much appreciated.
I want to go down there and knock a hole in the levee and pump the water out myself. I want to go start cooking for people. I want to do so much. But I can’t. I’m just doing what I can, and as I look around I see millions of people doing the same thing. Together, we are making up for the clusterfuck that is FEMA.
Hang in there, and just find a way to get busy and help. You’ll feel a lot better for it.