I have been through blizzards, ice storms and a microburst,
but this was my first major hurricane.
We had pretty much a direct hit of Ian’s category 4 force. We were told that a storm surge covered the
entire Island at Shell Point. We could
not see this from the shelter.
One of my first concerns was my car. It is in a parking deck below our
building. My assigned spot is only a few
feet from the Caloosahatchee River and only about 5 feet above the typical
surface of the water. It is clear that
the garage was inundated with water as there is debris around all of the
cars…and not just branches. The garage
is full of stones which washed in from around the plantings which are on the
river side of the garage. Gratefully,
the car started. It must be watertight,
as there was no standing water in cup holders in the doors. The interior seemed damp, but the kind of
damp from humidity. I opened the windows
and left it running for about 15 minutes.
When the service garage here reopens, I will have it checked out.
After my first night back in my apartment ( without water or
power), I went out for a walk around the Island. There is debris everywhere. There are two boats up in the mangroves to
the north of the Island. The osprey
platforms are gone. The orchid house is
crushed. Most of the gardens are washed
away and the bins which are normally at the end of each garden are
who-knows-where…just gone. A boat lashed
to its floating dock is up in a parking lot against a building. Many places along the sidewalk, there are
entire schools of small fish that were washed up and left behind when the water
retreated.
The palm trees are missing their tops, and some are snapped
right off halfway up the trunk. Many of
the banyan trees are totally uprooted.
Most of the buildings are missing shingles…there are shingles littering
the ground everywhere. The siding on the
mansard roof of the church is mostly missing.
Amazingly, most of the building have windows still intact. My windows are fine, although one in Bill’s
den/second bedroom must have leaked as the windowsill is dirty and looks like
it was wet.
Shell Point is directly east of Sanibel Island. We are on the right/north side of the road
just before the causeway begins. The
media reports that 200 people did not evacuate Sanibel as directed. Now the causeway is destroyed, so they are
isolated. Helicopters have been overhead
going to and from Sanibel ever since the storm stopped. There have been deaths and serious injuries
and people just anxious to get off.
The above was written while I was still at Shell Point, but
unable to post it because there was no internet available. My kids were not happy with the notion of me
being in a place with no power or water, so they arranged for me to leave. The airport in Fort Myers is not yet open, so
my son-in-law flew into Fort Lauderdale, rented a car and drove to Fort Myers
to get me. We then flew back to
Jacksonville out of Fort Lauderdale. The
destruction was obvious even driving in the dark. Debris had been pushed off the highway just
as snow is plowed in the north. My son-in-law
said in daylight, he saw boats in the highway median as far as two miles from
the coast. We did not see any
electricity, not even working traffic lights, for about 15 miles from Shell
Point. There were a few gas stations with
lights, apparently from generators.
I am not sure how many units there are in our community of
2500 residents, but 200 of the units have been deemed unlivable. I’m sure the administration is scrambling
trying to figure out where these people are going to live. Meantime, they are also sustaining those who
have been able to return to their apartments by providing three meals a
day. Without power, no one has the
ability to cook, and only non-refrigerated items can be kept safe for
eating. Sanitation is a big problem as
there is limited water. People on the
first floor of my building do have some water, but there is not enough pressure
for those on higher floors to get water.
It is, of course, not safe to drink…there is a boil-water advisory, but
without power, no way to boil it. We have
all been drinking bottled water.
So…I am now safe with my daughter’s family in Fernandina
Beach, but my heart is with my friends still in this terribly challenging
situation.
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