10/30/2024
Many of my followers have read the Nonprofit articles that I have written and published over the years, so I thought I would share a poem with you. I wondered if you knew that I also write and publish poetry.
Winds of Change: Reflections on Hurricane Helene 2024
A Poem of Resilience and Strength
It started the week before with evening thunderstorms that were intense and strong.
From the storms the water deficit had been caught up, it had been so long.
Reports came that a hurricane would soon hit the South East affecting WNC, where I have always resided.
I nor no one could imagine or dare to dream of the devastation that would soon be unleashed by the hurricane named Helene, where many barely survived and others died.
WNC has seen its share of hurricane rain and wind from those that affected the coast.
We have never seen this strong of a hurricane leaving destruction in the mountains as it would on the seacoast.
Helene brought winds that uprooted trees, created angry, raging creeks, streams and rivers that would not be contained and land that could not carry the weight of the water and slid down our slopes.
Trees, water and mud slides destroyed roads leaving many in WNC trapped with no escape and without hope.
Those who were fortunate to have minimal damage we were still without power and cell service.
Without these modern comfort services, it left us anxious, worried and nervous.
It didn’t take long for the people of WNC and Appalachia to return to our roots.
We are truly resilient and know how to take care of neighbors, friends and kin, so we laced up our boots.
Neighborhoods which were once powered by the lights of computers, TV’s and smartphones were replaced with candles and back yard fires where family, friends and neighbors shared what food and resources they had left.
Fear turned to sharing, caring and offering any and everything you had left to help in any way possible. The furthest thing from our minds at the time was worrying about theft.
The first week was spent volunteering and helping. The call came they needed individuals with medical experience and that could hike miles.
I answered that call and humbled to see hundreds were there and also answered the call. You see we were all willing to do what we could to make WNC again complete and smile.
During the rescue phase we didn’t even know survivor guilt was a thing.
When the rescue phase ended and recovery started many of us were left with unexplainable feelings and emotions that we could not control or explain.
Our only hope is that we have done and continue to do enough to help our WNC family, friends and neighbors sustain.
Time will tell and time will hopefully heal WNC and Appalachia, we are hopeful for the time being what will stay away are those who want to take advantage of our kin and for now the rain.
Author; Melissa Metcalf Le Roy
Published - October 16, 2024