Showing posts with label pictures. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pictures. Show all posts

Friday, September 28, 2012

By demand

Oh MY how demanding some people can be.  "More pictures" was the demand on a comment. Well, I wish I had more, to be quite honest.  We were so diligent about working that we didn't really take a whole lotta pics of the work.  Now, the food?  OH YEAH, I can show you those pics. And Brad Pitt houses?  Got those pics too.  And levees?  I can talk about those too.

When we got to the airport the first night, Ben called and told me to drive into Mississippi from NOLA on I-90 which, at one point, means you have Lake Pontchartrain on one side and Lake Catherine on the other and the Gulf of Mexico just beyond Lake Catherine.  This is where we saw most of the damage.  I didn't take pictures of that but suffice to say, there were boats on the side of road, CLEARLY not where they were supposed to be.  Mounds and mounds of leaves, vegetation and other natural debris and then there was the garbage piles...though the garbage piles were mostly inland a little, like in Pearlington.  It reminded me of arriving in Pearlington in April of 2006 and seeing piles trash on the side of the road only to realize that it was there on purpose.  That trash was someones home under repair.  The Army Corp of Engineers would come by and clean it up every-so-often.

Anyway, on the drive into Mississippi on I-90 we drove through this gate thing, which admittedly made me a little nervous.  It was such an imposing gate, I wondered if we were driving past a military base or something and though we saw some vehicles that looked military-like, pretty soon homes appeared again.  Then Jolynn or Laurel or Gail noticed there was a hill off to the right of the road and someone said "oh, maybe it's for the railroad."  We kept driving and didn't think much else of it.

Driving up towards the gate...there is a better picture.  I'll see if I can find it.
Fried Chicken and Macaroni and Cheese anyone?
The next day Ben and I drove into to NOLA to get doors for the house at The Green Project.  We drove back on I-90 and we approached the place where the hill was and Ben then said, "that's the levee."  What?!  That big hill is the levee?  And as we approached the gate looking thing he said, "When the water starts to rise, they close those gates to keep the water out of NOLA.  Now, there were two things going through my head.  One was, "I didn't know were were that close to NOLA." and the second was "I don't like those gates."  There was something menacing about those gates.  Clearly there was a right side and wrong side.  I'm still working through my thoughts about those levees, especially as we talked with Ben and realized the introduction of the big levee and those gates and some levees up the Pearl River, meant that to protect one place from flooding, other places are now beginning to flood because the water.has.to.go.somewhere.  There is a cause and effect to our actions, whether we realize it or not...I think I feel a sermon coming on.

So, Ben and I spent an hour or so in The Green Project, bought 6 doors and saved about $200 which made Ben really happy. So happy we went to Rocky and Carlo's for lunch.  Can I just say, best fried chicken ever.  It was so good that when Ben realized, near the end of the week, that he needed to buy another door and we were thinking of what to do for lunch, well, the 5 of us piled in that truck and headed back to NOLA for a door and Rocky and Carlo's!  This time I had the baked macaroni and cheese (and the fried chicken!)  I hope heaven has baked macaroni and cheese as good as Rocky and Carlo's.



It's hard to tell but this one has a metal "waterfall".
The first time Ben and I had been to The Green Project, as we were pulling out of town, he made a comment about wanting to get back to the crew at the house or he would take me to see the "stupid houses" that Brad Pitt built.  The second time Ben and the four of us went to the Green Project, he took a different direction out of the parking lot and I knew right away we were going to see the "stupid houses".  Now, I'm going to just say this...there are people who disagree with Ben's description of the houses.  There are people who will say that it's art.  There are people who like the houses, who think that Brad Pitt and his architects are adding something new to the Lower 9th Ward.  I respect those opinions and the others who are quick to defend the choices made in the design of the homes.  I also respect that people are living in these homes and like them.  I did not like them for the area.  They would fit right in along the beach here in California.
Nope, not in California, though it looks like they should be! 

Yes, this is a house.
I did not like them because of this: for every artsy home there were two empty lots.  Clearly, some money had been spent to build the homes, to create a piece of artistry.  The homes stood out like sore thumbs in a pretty downtrodden neighborhood.  They just didn't fit the area, in my opinion.  Instead of putting the time, money and energy into making these few homes stand out, I couldn't help but wish there had been more time, energy and money put into building more, less artsy homes so more people could return to the neighborhood.  There may be more homes to come, I don't know.  I do know these homes are providing a need and while I appreciate that, I still just don't think they fit...and some of them ------------>
are downright ugly!

Quick...where was this picture taken?  If you said a beach house in California, you lose!

This trip was also the trip of food.  Oh my, the food.  Besides Rocky and Carlo's (where we all came away with souvenir cups that say "Ladies Invited"), there was La Pines, featured on Diners, Drive-ins and Dives, where we had catfish and the best fudge pie ever.  We also went to the Turtle (Turtle Landing that is) for cheeseburgers, shrimp po'boys, onion rings and sweet tea...YUM!  One night we bought steaks and Ben grilled steaks for us...divine!  Of course, the trip would not have been complete without a trip to Yun Long's Chinese Buffet.  I'm getting hungry just typing this out!  OH and Daiquiri's Now! and begniets and cafe au lait at Cafe Du Monde ended the week.  Yep.  Food was not a hardship this time around.
Catfish anyone?  Don't forget to follow it up with Fudge Pie!

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Po'Boy!
Overall, the week was good and went by way too quickly.  I know there are others in Pearlington who still need help and we may go back again,(I've learned not to rule that out) but I will say for this time around we did what we were supposed to do.  Not only was our presence there to work important but our love, our listening ears, our compassion and friendship was needed as well.  I felt this trip, more than I have the last few, that my job was to be a friend and so that is just what I did.

OH!  I almost forgot.  On one of those back roads was the a NASA center where they built the fuel rods for the space shuttles.  This was out in front.  This is the part of the space shuttle that would fall back to earth.  Wowee!!

Saturday, September 22, 2012

Pictures of the work...Mississippi 12




As promised, here are pictures of the work.  We don't have many pictures of us actually working because, well, we were busy working!  There are some before and after photo's though.
Inside Ben and Sue's house.  The sheet rock was removed around the lower level from the floor up 16 inches.  We worked at replacing all that sheetrock.


This bedroom had a laminate floor it in that had to be torn out.  The rest of the lower level has tile floors.

Water mark on the outside of Ben and Sue's house.
 

Jolynn preparing to cut the new sheetrock.

Laurel became a pro at rasping the sheetrock to fit just so!
Gail fitting sheetrock into the closet.


The closet under the stairs..

Brittany fitting the sheetrock into the closet under the stairs...

THAT is a PURTY cut...finally!! 

Jolynn mudding...just before she stuck her tongue out at me.  HA!


Siding and OSB removed 24 inches up the side of the house.  This will be done around the whole exterior of the house.


After the siding was taken down and insulation replaced.
A layer of waterproofing went on before the siding is replaced.  There aren't any pictures but suffice to say the ground was still wet and my pants had a layer of tar and mud on them from crawling around on the ground getting that waterproofing on the house!

Ben fighting with a particularly complicated section of siding.  The hope was not to have to take the whole porch down to get to the siding on the house!
 
The group with Ben and Sue at the end of the week.

The Yellow House.  Douglas and Mary spent a lot of time getting the sheetrock up in this room a couple of years ago.
The floor.  There are 4 dehumidifiers and a fan running trying to get the moisture out of the house.
Last time we were at the Yellow House, the sheetrock wasn't up in this room.  Hard to see it being torn out already.


Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Pictures

Pictures as promised...

Unloading sheet rock (Jonathan and Sammy)


Preparing the walls for sheetrock (Lynn, Gail and mystery person in picture)


DJ working in the attic at the Yellow House. There will eventually be two bedrooms up there.


Before


And after...(Mr. Ben, Debbie and Doug in photo)


Mary waiting for sheet rock to arrive


How many people does it take to level posts...a lot! (Steven, Sammy, Brittany, Jonathan and Bordie--Captain John's son)


Ellen and Captain John...buddies


Looking down a ramp...what a beautiful sight!


A beautiful archway...though Debbie looks a little concerned!


Tearing down a trailer (Jeff and Gail)

And lest you think that all we did was work...

Bill trailer surfing


Steven striking a pose


The group at Peck's Seafood...best Po-boy's in town!


A little lunchtime Christmas Caroling (Brittany and Gail)


The December 2010 Mississippi Team

Saturday, April 24, 2010

Found on my phone

Couple of picks from the last trip that were on my phone that I forgot to share!Sammy in one of the holes dug for the posts.

Debbie enjoying her beignet on Good Friday. (She gave up sweets for lent)

Monday, April 12, 2010

Reflecting

I had lunch with a friend today who asked about Mississippi. Actually her first statement was "I keep expecting you to tell me you're moving to Mississippi." Me too.

Anyway, my friend asked about the trip and my thoughts on being home. Our conversation got me thinking. Unlike the last few trips where I've gone into them saying out loud "this might be our last time in Mississippi" only to come home and start planning the next trip, this one really did feel like it might be our last time in Mississippi...at least in the way we've been going to Mississippi. Yes, there is still work to be done, but it's slowing down. The need is slowing down and the teams coming in to help are slowing down.

While in Mississippi we heard about a program being started in Hancock County, where the County and FEMA will buy out property owners, tear down any existing structures on the property and then let the land return to it's natural state, never to be sold or built on again. My first take was to be a little outraged, admittedly at first that they seem to have lost hope in the County's ability to recover but then, upon reflection, that it took so long for the local and federal governments to start this program. It makes sense but also is frustrating. We also heard that there are still homeowners waiting on settlement checks from their insurance company...WHAT??? It's been 4 1/2 years...what is the problem??!!

Driving around it was apparent to me that there are many who have just left. They aren't returning. The houses sit empty, mildewing. And those who might want to return don't have the income, the means to make that happen...and that's where our desires to help and the reality of the situation meet up.

The days of taking a group of 20 to Pearlington seem to be done. The days of a group of well-meaning but not completely able people heading to work may be done. There are more physically challenging jobs ahead, there are fewer jobs for those who are limited in knowledge of how to do certain things and especially few jobs for those with limitations on what they can do. It's hard to admit all of that but it's necessary. The day is coming when we will say "we used to take a group to Pearlington..."

We will always have memories of doing something GREAT with God's leading...