In the long term, the real story of Katrina isn’t the disaster itself. Nor is it the untold suffering and death it is causing. Neither is it the mistakes that have been made in responding to the catastrophe.
Consider this story in today’s Houston Chronicle (emphasis added):
BILOXI, MISS. – The old bell at the Episcopal Church of the Redeemer rang throughout the storm when Hurricane Camille came ashore here in 1969, washing away the church but sparing the steeple that supported the bell.
When they rang their bell Sunday morning it was lying on the ground, just about the only thing left after Hurricane Katrina obliterated the replacement church, the rectory and everything the congregation had worked so hard to rebuild after Camille.
But about 85 members of the congregation picked their way through the rubble to celebrate Mass on the old beachfront site. They wept, prayed and thanked God for their lives as military vehicles roared up and down the beach and cleanup crews banged away at the surrounding rubble. ***
The congregation marveled when one of their own, Gig Tisdale, landed his National Guard helicopter on the nearby beach to offload relief supplies for his church, stayed for most of the service, and then ran back to join his crew. ***
Homeless too, Father Roberts will soon be living in a travel trailer donated by his old military regiment in Canada. "There’s an anger," he said. "I’ve lost everything.
"But thank God I’ve got four cats and a wife."
"In that order?" joked a member of the congregation.
"This church has been through this again," Roberts said. "And we will rise again."
To be sure, much of what we’ve seen and heard about is horrifying: Armed bands of looters. Rapes and murders.
But think about the thousands of people around the
country, and elsewhere, who have stepped up to help with their time,
talent, and treasure as best they can:
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Doctors, nurses, and ordinary citizens volunteering in the Astrodome and other temporary shelters;
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Citizens collecting food, water, clothing, toys, and money;
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Local residents taking in evacuees, whom they’ve never met before, to stay in their homes;
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Property owners offering free or discounted apartments and office space;
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Journalists and bloggers getting the word out.
Think about the evacuees who aren’t just wallowing in
their misery, but are pitching in with the relief efforts — or are
already out looking for jobs to resume supporting their families, as I
read in the Houston paper today.
Think about the emergency-management officials who are
energetically making notes about what works, versus what needs to be
done differently. No, they won’t learn these lessons perfectly. But
even so, the lessons will pay off next time — and there will be a next time.
None of this is unusual. It happens in every
disaster. Over time, it contributes — at great cost, to be sure, and
often with two steps forward, one step back — to building a better
world.
Or, if you will, to building the Kingdom of God.
At the risk of sounding like a pollyanna,
I think this has to be one of the ways, and possibly even the only way,
that God acts in the world, through people caring about each other and
pulling together.
I can’t say it any better than an evacuee in Houston who was talking to to a Houston volunteer. The volunteer had said she didn’t know what had possessed her to come to help. The evacuee, a grandmother, replied: "The spirit of God is what possessed you, darlin’.”
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