Will the Rains Never End?
It has been RAINING here - in the Northern Caribbean - in South Florida - since IRMA hit us with the 90 MPH winds. Huge Rains. Sheets. Torrents. Low Ceilings.
For myself - I am on MARIA watch for Puerto Rico, as my closest living relative is there strung out between the southwest tip of Cabo Rojo and San Juan - hungry, in search of water, without much money, without access to water, without electricity, frightened, alone.
Walmarts - he reports - is out of water.
The limit to buy is one bag of ice
Three cans of Chef Boyardee for one person.
There is running water but the reports are that it is not safe to drink.
Without electricity there is no stove, no way to heat food or boil water.
I send him again the formula - three drops of chloro to one litre of water - drink a half glass - if he does not vomit - it is safe.
The winds of IRMA hit here at 90 mph. They were the strongest I had ever experienced. When they hit him, the winds of MARIA were at 185 mph. !*!$$%# 185 mph is more that my mind can grasp. Like money over one million dollars.. my mind can not absorb.... how terrified he must have been
alone
in
the
house
with the
winds
bringing
down
the
old
trees
around
his house
in the campo
Now he has gone to San Juan
he reports that
that the CONDADO
is DARK
The CONDADO
which looks like MIAMI BEACH!!
is DARK
now
I know
Puerto Rico
And I know the Puerto Ricans
And I know that Puerto Rico Se Levanta
but
I weep
for
the
darkness
of
the
Condado
Friday, October 20, 2017
IRMA to MARIA
Labels:
Cabo Rojo,
Irma,
Maria,
Miami Beach,
Puerto Rico,
San Juan,
The Condado,
Walmarts
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