Former Resident & Family Survive Wilma's Havoc
in Boca Raton, Fl.
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Report
#1
Well, this storm sure turned out to be worse than was predicted. It's the worst hurricane we've ever been through. We just got our electricity back today at home, after 8 days of being in the dark, and the office STILL has no power! We also got our phone back today, so that's great.
There is a lot of damage around. Our yard is a disaster.
Our roof lost about 60 ridge tiles and a number of field tiles.
Our screening over the pool and patio is half gone, some blown away,
some at the bottom of the pool, some just hanging by shreds.
Most roofs around here are damaged. There is roofing asphalt
paper lying around everywhere, and hanging from buildings.
Fascias of shopping centers have blown away. Some buildings have
collapsed. Concrete power line poles have snapped. Boca
Raton's beautiful landscaping is largely destroyed.
This hurricane was supposed to get sheared by a cold front before
making landfall around Naples, and it didn't happen. We had
prepared for a strong tropical storm or weak Category 1 hurricane, and
it came over us as a Cat 2. In fact, the radio says that
the back eye wall was a Cat 3. We got our first hint of this at
the Sunday 11 pm newscast (just hours before the storm --
"Let's check it one more time before it comes"). We
had made pretty good preparations, except Tom had put only half the
steel panels on, so here we were - putting more panels on at 11:30 at
night! (I say "we", but it's Tom who does all the
heavy work around here, and steel is heavy!)
Then we went to bed trying to get some sleep. That worked until
the first strong feeder bands were starting to hit us around 4
o'clock. Listening to that, by 5 I knew I wasn't going to get
any more sleep, so I got up and watched the storm, and on TV. the
doppler radar until about 8 or 8:30 or so, when the winds were hitting
about 70 mph in Boca, and the cable TV. and power went out.
From then on it got worse. We
figured that, in this storm, our patio doors would be fairly
sheltered, so we had not covered them with steel, and, although they
held just fine, we were able to watch the yard get blown apart, a palm
trunk falling on our roof, screens flying out. But the worst was
the roof tiles (concrete, Spanish style): they made such a LOUD
noise as they tumbled and bounced across the roof and landed in the
yard, crashed on the patio or into the pool or wherever. It
was scary.
When the winds eased up and the eye went over, Tom tried to move
the palm off the roof, but it was too tall and, standing on the
ground, the leverage worked against him, and he wasn't able to
budge it. But
the back eye wall knocked it off. I am in awe of the power of
nature. The
western eye wall was supposed to be easier, but it was worse. It
blew even harder, now coming from the opposite side. But
fortunately, it didn't last as long. When
the winds had calmed down somewhat in the afternoon, we went
outside and stood there with our neighbors, looking around at the
devastation. Our very tall pine trees STOOD (minus a
lot of branches) and we are grateful for that. Another neighbor
was not as lucky.
But we lost half or more of the mango tree (the trunk is still there,
but instead of large branches it now has stumps) and the
avocado trees. We lost a couple of palm trees, flowering
Tibouchina tree, a number of Areca palm trunks, banana palms,
Schefflera, etc. The
pool was full of everything: screens, branches, leaves (many
trees lost all their leaves); you couldn't see the bottom. It
was tough to see all the damage. What's
that? I asked Tom, pointing at a big something in our yard. It
was part of a chimney belonging to the Wootton family on the street
behind us.
Report
#2
So
at home we've been living without electricity for 8 days. I had
frozen a lot of big containers of water ahead of time, so we didn't
need ice for several days. Then as they melt, they become water,
so we didn't need water at all. (The tap water was unsafe to
drink for about 5 days.) We had gassed up our cars and (last
week) didn't have a generator, so we didn't need to stand in any gas
lines either. Most of these people in lines for water and
ice just didn't prepare and feel that the government has to be there
at the snap of their fingers to help them and give them what they
need. I
do sympathize with older or ailing people that are unable to take care
of their own needs. (I
volunteered to help distribute stuff to shut-ins through our
local Lutheran church, but not having a working phone line has
made it impossible to coordinate so far.)
We
managed our lighting needs with our solar garden lights and a small
wheel-around solar panel , some batteries as back-up in case the sun
doesn't shine, and we have a wind-up radio and flash light.
After stirring cold water into my instant coffee on Tuesday, we
decided to dig out the Coleman camping stove, and we've used it
every day since. On Wednesday, we had a big BBQ, grilling our
freezer foods. Grandma Marie (Marie Bertoni Benedict) and Jay
(son) came over and enjoyed the afternoon with us. (We had a 7
to 7 curfew at night.) We've
been doing fine and you just can't expect to have perfection when
nature deals you a disaster. So you take cold showers (yikes!)
and make do.
Our
neighborhood is passable again. At first, fallen or broken trees
were blocking the street, but now they just cover half, so that you
can drive around. A lot of people on our street have fallen
trees on their roofs, some have blown out windows. The
Schneiders down the street had their entire patio doors including
overhead glass windows blow into their family room.
Everyone has some or many roof tiles blown off. One house down
the street has roofing from the Boca Terrace condominiums on its roof.
Everyone's screens are gone, some had collapsed screen structures.
Sounds like a good business opportunity! Many
older flat roofs are gone. It's started raining today and I know
lots of people must be getting everything wet inside. Marie's
complex also had a lot of roofing paper blown off, so I hope she
won't have any leaks in the condo above her. I hope we stay dry,
too.
On
the streets, most stop lights are not working (or not there anymore),
so 4-way stops are in effect. We went for a short drive in our
part of town and found the Marina One boat storage building totally
collapsed with all the expensive boats inside. The Publics shopping
center is missing part of their facades. On
Friday, Tom bought a gas-powered chain saw. He didn't seem to
get a whole lot done with that electric-powered one he has! And
predictions were for 3 more weeks of no power.
(Fortunately
we did better than that, at least at home.) So a week's work in
the yard has brought some order to things. Sporadic
cell phone service came back on Friday, too. Kim
(daughter) still has no power. The aluminum awnings on her
apartment blew away, but her windows are intact. Paul Anderson
still has no power. Curfew
is 9 to 5 now. We don't have cable TV. yet. We can get
out the rabbit ears if we want, beats the radio. So, we are fine
Report #3
As of today, we
still have power and phone. Yesterday, when the power came back on,
I went to the store to get some cold stuff like ham and cheese (a few
stores have power now, and they have some perishables, but not all,
for instance the store I went to had fresh juice and yogurt,
but no eggs and milk.) Anyway, I went to the store, planning to
restock our fridge somewhat, but when I got back home, the
power was out again! Fortunately, my "blue ice"
in the freezer had frozen in that time, so I just kept the stuff
cold with that, and then after a couple of hours the power came on
again. Keeping our fingers crossed!
The office still
has no power (except from the generator) and does have phone, but the
phone system is electric, so we just plug in a regular phone into the
system that hangs in the copy room, and run for it when it rings.
I just made up a couple of six-pack coolers with cold soft
drinks and water, for Tom to take to work. It is very hot and
humid there without a.c. We
were fortunate that the weather was fairly mild the first week after
Wilma (because of that cold front that was supposed to shear
the hurricane down at least a category). But yesterday it
was very sticky again.
Marie seems to
be doing OK. She had her power and phone restored 5 days
earlier than we, so it wasn't as complicated. Still, her 3
days is enough to play havoc with your frozen items. Anyway,
she's a practical person and doesn't fall apart when there's a
challenge.
The roofs of
her condo complex will need some work after Wilma. Lots of
roofing material lying around there. I don't know from which
condos they originate. But we had a good rain today, so people
should be finding out! I
saw people putting tarps on the roof here and there, so they're
paying attention (I hope). A
few tiles off, too, but that's just cosmetic in the case of her
condo. But she won't have to deal with it. The Board of
the Condo Association should arrange for everything and she'll just
pay a special assessment probably, watered down over many owners.
The roof square footage per condo is small. Fortunately, there
was little tree damage there, relatively speaking, comparing it to
our community. As
of yesterday, she didn't have cable yet, but otherwise seems to
doing alright, with power and phone and all that, and supplies.
So we're doing
OK. We actually felt pretty clever at times. Tom hooked
up an inverter to his car battery and ran his blender on it for
his breakfast shake! We even watched a little TV. on it,
but it wasn't worth it, just people talking about where to
stand in line for ice and water and gas, and emergency numbers (most
people couldn't phone anyway). You can get that on the
radio if you need it. But
I think we're a little stressed. If you had no property, it
would be more of an "adventure". Now it's a loss,
and you have to overcome it. I'm fortunate that Tom is such a
"can-do" guy, but he's also starting to feel his 61 years.
About the
phone service:
We had phone
service through the storm on Monday until Bellsouth ran out of
battery backup power. (We have underground utilities in our
community.) After the worst was over, I called Daniel (son at
college) and my Dad in Holland, telling them we made it through the
worst of it, and letting them know that I'd call back after it had
calmed down some more so that we could go outside and inspect the
damage. Then in the evening, when I tried to call them back,
the phone didn't work anymore until yesterday (Tuesday), so that was 8
days of no phone. Marie had no phone for fewer days.
Cell phones
were very spotty. Nothing the first days for Tom (Sprint).
Kim's phone did better (different location, different company).
Tom's phone didn't work consistently until Friday and it was an off
and on situation, trying to get a signal. (Myself, I'm too
thrifty to get a cell phone, so far. I don't need it very
much.
Report #4
Schools are
planning to open up tomorrow after 2 weeks off. There are
still 300,000 homes without electricity, but more than 3 million
have been restored. In the beginning 98% of Palm Beach
County (ours) and Broward County (the office's) was out of power.
So we're making progress. We have 10,000 Florida utility
workers working around the clock plus 8,000 from 33 states
and Canada. It was so
incredibly DARK when there was no power, no street lights.
Amazing.
At home,
after losing power during the hurricane, for a week we were still
flipping on switches when we entered a dark room, just
automatically, without thinking. Then we got used to it, and
now I put up with walking into a dark room because I forget we
have power. More
and more stores are opening up again, though many are only
partially stocked. Many stoplights have not been restored
yet. These glass (lighted) signs that stores have along the
street, they're all blown out, too.
There is a
lot of roof damage around, like that one pic I sent you of the
next door Boca Terrace condomiums, where the roofing paper
just hangs off the buildings or has blown away. So even with
the damage we have at home, we are fortunate that our roof doesn't
seem to leak (knock on wood) and it could have been a lot worse.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- by Liesbeth
Benedict (husband, Tom, is Marie Bertoni Benedict's son) - live in
Boca Raton. Children: Jay (Jason) living in the area, Kim living in the area, Daniel away at college. |