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Hurricane Preparedness Watch: Volume #2

Bobby Jindal

• Declares emergency

• Asks for federal help

• Steps up readiness plan, including buses for evacuation

Ray Nagin

• May still be in Denver, or possibly on a plane

• Says there are “no shelters of last resort”

• Questions the stability of levees

• Says that 7,000 people have registered for assistance with evacuation through the 311 service–although that service appears to be down a lot and doesn’t seem to provide any specifics on evacuation plans

• Has a webmaster who posted some lovely photos (but sadly no useful information) from a Gustav-related press conference at City Hall

Summary:

Jindal: 7

Nagin: -4

CityOfNO webmaster: -6

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On this very day three years ago, Jonno and I left New Orleans. At 12:15am, we waved goodbye to the house and headed off to Lafayette, with the dogs and our laptops and enough clothes and toiletries to last a couple of days.

But we did not return in a couple of days. We did not return in a couple of weeks. (Well, I did, but only briefly.) We threw ourselves at the mercy of our unwitting hosts for six weeks. Last night, one of them happened to be in town, so we invited him over for our weekly Project Runway/Chinese takeout throwdown. I think he got the short end of the stick.

(Side note: I’m really glad that Keith was voted off the show last night. I feared the producers were going to keep him around for his general aura of hotness, but seriously: he kinda sucks. Faith restored.)

Back to storms: given everything that went on in 2005, I’m surprisingly calm about the upcoming evacuation. (It’s not definite yet, but it’s a definite probably.) I’m trying to remember what it used to be like, before we got burned–back when Georges and Ivan and a dozen other storms slouched our way, and we either evacuated or we didn’t, and things were back to normal a couple of days later. I’m thinking of this as a vacation, which is about all I can do.

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Hurricane Preparedness Watch: Volume #1

Here’s a look at the Gustav scoreboard as of 9:00am today:

Bobby Jindal:

• is prepared to declare a state emergency on Thursday

• is prepared to request a federally declared emergency on Thursday

• has put 700 buses on reserve to assist with potential evacuations

• is prepared to begin contraflow on Saturday or very early Sunday

Ray Nagin:

• is cutting ribbons! (though someone from the Office of Homeland Security and Emergency Preparedness did remind people to stock up on water and to visit CityofNO.com‘s “Hurricane Preparedness” checklist, which we can’t seem to find).

Summary:

Jindal: 4

Nagin: 0

CityOfNO webmaster: -5

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Hi, Gustav:

I’ve been watching you for a while now. You look awfully familiar. Did you used to be a chick? I could swear we’ve met before.

I know you probably feel a little neglected right now, what with a very large national convention gobbling up the headlines. Not to mention a certain anniversary. It’s true: you’re probably not getting the attention you deserve. Don’t get bent out of shape just yet, though; your timing is pretty damn impeccable, and I think everyone will be looking your way soon….

Look, Gustav, truth be told: I know you have a choice in landfall sites, and I want to thank you for considering southeastern Louisiana. But with all due respect, I think there are better options in front of you right now. According to the guy with the hair plugs on my TV just now, you could hit almost any beach in the Gulf of Mexico. But here’s the thing, dude: we don’t even have beaches! And although people rave about our food, it’s kinda spicy–not quite what you’re used to. Ever been to Mexico? You know what I’m sayin’. Plus there are lots of other people who could use your rainfall. Drought-stricken areas in the South. I’m not naming names, but Google that when you have a sec, k?

Futhermore–and I’m going to get a little personal, man–I know you’re “acting out” a bit. I don’t know who hurt you when you were younger, or exactly what they did to you, but violent outbursts are never the answer. Plus, we’ve been working hard to get things up to speed around here. Even if you took your best shot, I doubt you’d do the damage you would’ve done a couple of years ago. We’d probably hang out for a couple of days, then pick up right where we left off–just like we used to do all the time. Ask your brother Ivan how we dealt with him. I’m surprised I can even remember his name. Don’t you want to be remembered?

Anyway, I know that chatting with meteorological events isn’t really sensible–at least not in public. And I’m sure you’re kinda busy right now, getting focused and all, so you’re probably not even paying attention to lil’ ol’ me, hundreds of miles away. But I thought I’d put this stuff out there, you know, for what it’s worth. Thanks for your time, and remember: if you’re feeling disorganized today, just go with it.

Warily,

Richard

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I’m not focusing very well. Not right now. Frankly, I’m a little overwhelmed with all the writing and the day job and the new play and such. I know that me being overwhelmed is nothing new, and reading about it isn’t terribly interesting. But there you are.

Gustav is not helping matters. Nor is the vast quantity of caffeine surging through my veins. I am having an extended ADD moment, rotating through a series of questions that include:

1. If the worst should happen and we are left homeless (again), should Jonno and I throw ourselves at the mercy of wonderful friends (again), or should we become nomads? And if we become nomads, should we make the most of it by following a particularly infamous route? Or is that too schticky?

2. In the bold, new, eco-centric aughties, is the traditional solar array an option for our house?

3. If the answer to #2 is “no”, could I construct enough solar-powered luminaria (or battery-powered luminaria) to light our house without hurting myself or loved ones?

4. On a completely different tangent: is Hallmark not the evil, antiseptic, teddy bear-loving corporation I’d always thought it to be? And if it isn’t, am I obligated to watch its godforsaken cable channel?

Given my condition, for the first time in years I’m looking forward to Southern Decadence and the subsequent trip to the beach with dad and my brothers. (Note: the Cassandra in me wanted to add, “Assuming the beach is still there”, but the Pollyanna in me won out. Is that light at the end of the tunnel, or Wile E. Coyote on a fast-moving handcar?)

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Below: Lynn Anderson’s stellar performance of “I’ve Been Everywhere”, which is mostly in honor of the housemate, who’s returning from the wilds of Haiti today (I think). Not in Dave’s honor: the creepy guy who pops up at the end to tell chickiebaby, “I know someplace you haven’t been”.

This ought to make someone smile. Or puke.

[via CitizenDangerX]