ILLIOPOLIS - Randy LeBeane had
intended to work a double shift that Friday night at the
Formosa Plastics plant.
At 5:30 p.m., he went on break and decided to call
his wife Sandy’s cell phone. Sandy and the couple’s
daughter, Laura, were shopping and running errands in
Decatur. Laura had decided to come home for the weekend
from Parkland Community College in Champaign. Randy
asked the two to pick up a Subway sandwich for him on
their way home to Illiopolis.
He decided to cut short his second eight-hour shift
for the day and spend some time with his daughter, whom
he hadn’t seen in two weeks. Glen Lyman was called in
and took over for Randy.
Lyman’s decision to come to work cost him his life.
About 10:40 that night, a massive explosion rocked
the plant, followed by several smaller blasts. Five
workers - Lyman, Randy and Linda Hancock, Larry Graves
and Joe Machalek - lost their lives. Eight others were
injured, including three firefighters, and one remains
hospitalized in critical condition.
Fire departments and rescue workers from 28 agencies
in five counties descended upon the town of 1,000
residents, trying to help out with one of Sangamon
County’s worst disasters.
It’s one emergency workers had long wondered how they
would handle.
A saying among rescue squad members a couple of
decades ago was that if anything ever happened at what
was then called the Borden plant, they intended to take
the long way there “by going east, by going west until
they came back around” the world.
LeBeane has spent his life within a mile of the plant
- with its tall towers, chemical orbs, mazes of pipes
and ever-pumping smoke visible from his yard - and 28
years working there. He’s never been afraid of it, he
said.
“I never expected a catastrophic explosion like this.
There’s so many safety features involved that if it all
worked like it was supposed to, it makes a chance of
something happening like this about zero. I’ve never
been afraid to go to work there,” he said.
That night of April 23, LeBeane drove home from work,
ate his sandwich and spent the evening with his family.
Just as they were getting ready for bed, the lights went
out.
“A second or two later, I heard a big ‘Boom!’,” he
said. “I actually thought it was a transformer in my
back yard. I went to check the dog because she’s right
under the transformer. I turned back toward the house,
and over my roof to the west I could see what it was.”
The initial explosion sent flames an estimated 10
stories into the air. A dark plume of smoke was visible
even against the night sky.
The plant veteran threw on his clothes, told his wife
and daughter to get ready because they might have to
leave and - like many other off-duty Formosa employees -
headed toward the plant.
Brad Stewart, a truck driver and chief of the town’s
fire department where he’s volunteered for the past 22
years, lives a block from the firehouse. He was at home
when the lights went out and he heard the blast.
“When you heard the boom, it was like you knew what
it was. It was a sick feeling to tell your family to
head east while you head west,” he recalled.
Within 30 seconds of the explosion, Stewart’s
department was summoned to the scene by emergency
dispatchers in Springfield. But Stewart was already on
the way.
He went to the firehouse and called dispatch to tell
them to send all the help they could. He didn’t see the
plume of smoke the explosion left behind. All he could
see were the flames.
“We did one drive-by to see what we could see. We
went to the west side and sent a tanker to block the
road. Then we drove by again and decided to set up a
roadblock at the edge of town,” Stewart said.
“A few more phone calls and radio transmissions
later, and we decided it was time to go in after it. We
needed five minutes to collect our thoughts and get over
the overwhelmedness of it all.”
Police Chief Bryon Honea was five miles away from
Illiopolis on the Mount Pulaski blacktop when the
countryside went dark and something rocked his car.
Honea blocked the road he was on to prevent anyone other
than emergency personnel from getting to the plant. His
officer, Sgt. Timothy Harkins, was on duty at the time
and took a similar position closer to the plant.
Harkins called out over his radio that the plant had
exploded and that people were fleeing. Passers-by on the
highway, residents, everyone dialed 911.
It was near shift change at the 911 center in the
Sangamon County Complex. Dispatchers working from 3 to
11 p.m. were ending their shifts, and those who were
going to start work at 11 had arrived at 10:30 p.m. The
phones began buzzing at 10:43 p.m.
“When the calls came in, it’s a hard feeling to
describe other than to say when there’s an incident,
especially with a high probability of injury or loss of
life, the adrenaline kicks in with the very first call,”
said Jodie Moss, the 911 supervisor that night for the
3-11 shift.
In the first hour, there were 124 calls to 911.
Normally, there would be 15 to 20. On non-emergency
lines, there were another 577 calls between 10:30 p.m.
and 1 a.m.
“Everyone on the floor for second shift was taking
calls, and the people from the midnight shift were
starting to filter down to relieve the second-shift
workers. They could immediately see something big was
going on, and they tried to get to a position to take
more and more calls,” Moss said. “The timing was very
much on our side” because of the extra people on hand.
Fire department after fire department was told to
head to the scene. Two helicopters were dispatched and
10 to 12 ambulances. After a staging area was set up,
dispatchers waited for emergency personnel to tell them
what else was needed.
Lt. Gary Stone of the Sangamon County Sheriff’s
Office was at the office going through reports when
sheriff’s deputies were dispatched to the Formosa plant.
He didn’t immediately think much of it because there
often is an overreaction to loud pops or bangs.
But he quickly realized, given the number of calls,
that there was a major problem. He drove the 21 miles to
Illiopolis to assist in blocking roads and evacuating
people.
“I knew this had the potential to get pretty ugly,”
Stone said.
It wasn’t long before many residents began heading
out of town, which was plunged into darkness by a power
outage in conjunction with the blast. By the time
authorities ordered an evacuation, many people already
had left. Residents in parts of three other nearby towns
- Buffalo, Dawson and Mechanicsburg - were asked to
leave, too.
Others, however, headed toward Illiopolis.
Roe Vadas, the plant manager, was at his home in
Sherman when he felt a rumble while watching TV. He
lives near enough to Capital Airport that he thought it
might have been a sonic boom. About 10 minutes later,
his phone rang. One of the reactor building employees
was calling on a cell phone he’d been given by a shift
supervisor.
“He was agitated,” Vadas said. “He didn’t give a lot
of details except to say there’d been an explosion and
that there were people hurt.”
After calling the homes of Formosa managers at the
company’s New Jersey headquarters, Vadas changed his
clothes, grabbed a coat and boots and prepared for what
he described as the “long haul.” He headed toward the
plant until stopped by a roadblock at the Mount Pulaski
blacktop. He was sent to the command center near
Illiopolis’ town diner.
Vadas arrived about 11:30 p.m. He didn’t leave for
another 40 hours.
The Springfield Fire Department, one of fewer than 15
in the state that has a hazardous-materials division,
was among those agencies dispatched almost immediately.
Tom Faulkner heads that haz-mat team and had just
dozed off at his home about 11 p.m. when he got the call
to go to Illiopolis. He stopped by his firehouse on
South Ninth Street and scooped up equipment, including a
spare portable radio. Other off-duty Springfield
firefighters did the same.
He headed out of town on Interstate 72 but ended up
in a traffic logjam caused by its closure and the
rerouting of traffic. The glow of the burning plant and
the cloud of smoke it was emitting was visible from at
least eight miles away.
Faulkner arrived at the scene about midnight.
Illiopolis’ chief, Stewart, decided the Springfield
department should determine how the fire should be
fought because of all the chemicals either in use or
being stored at the plant. Several people were put in
charge of that task and used a Formosa emergency plan in
a black binder notebook that an Illiopolis officer
carried in his car. Formosa employees also assisted.
“This was huge for us, to be honest,” Faulkner said
of the blast.
“It wasn’t like it was the big city coming to the
rescue of a small town. It was huge to us. To them, it
was even more overwhelming because these (volunteer
firefighters) are regular people. This was a truck
driver. I worked with (Stewart) six hours that night and
eight the next day, and that man is a credit to his
community and to his job.”
Firefighters had a big task ahead of them. Water
pressure to the plant had been lost, so volunteer fire
departments had to haul tanker truck after tanker truck
of water to the scene. That continued for at least two
days.
Steve Hofferkamp Sr., supervisor of the water
treatment plant at Formosa, had spent Friday evening
eating pizza in Decatur with his daughter and two
granddaughters - the “apples of my eyes,” he says -
before heading home about 7:30 or 8. Hofferkamp, who
lives a couple of miles north of the plant, was
exhausted and went to bed while his wife fell asleep on
the sofa.
He was jolted awake by a call from his
daughter-in-law who was on I-72 on her way home to
Illiopolis from Decatur when she saw the blast. She was
hysterical.
“What’s going on at Formosa? The place is blowing
up!” she screamed.
Hofferkamp went onto his deck and saw some of the
smaller, subsequent explosions.
His granddaughters that he’d had pizza with earlier
were headed back to his house for safety. They live in
the subdivision closest to the plant.
“I guess my first instinct was to go to the plant,
and they said, ‘No, you’re not leaving,’” Hofferkamp
recalled.
His son and daughter-in-law blocked the driveway so
he couldn’t leave. His granddaughters sat on each knee,
clinging to him and crying. They didn’t want him to go.
Other evacuated residents began arriving at his house,
seeking refuge. One woman’s husband, Harold Daubs, was
working at the plant that night. She hadn’t been able to
reach him.
Someone at the plant eventually called Hofferkamp and
asked for his help. He promised he’d be there in 20
minutes. He also promised to call with word on Daubs.
The scene on the Formosa grounds was tragic, heroic
and hot.
When Chief Stewart’s volunteer firefighters arrived
about five to 10 minutes after the blast, they
determined their services would best be used for search
and rescue. Firefighters from Buffalo, Mechanicsburg and
Dawson also were there by this time.
“It was not mass confusion. The plant people were
directing us, and there were injured, but that they
weren’t sure where everyone was,” Stewart said. “We
found one gentleman lying in about 2 feet of water. One
(Formosa employee) was holding his head up, and another
one was getting blocks off of him.”
Some of the four initially listed as missing were in
the “hot zone” of the explosion, and firefighters
couldn’t immediately enter that area.
Employees have surmised the workers
that night were likely preparing to end their shifts.
At 10:30 p.m., things start to wind down on a normal
Friday. Final readings of pressure and temperature
gauges are being taken.
The only employee still hospitalized, Bradford
Bradshaw, was likely working in the dryer building,
which is adjacent to the north end of the reactor
building.
Chris Havener was working in the lab, which is across
a lot from the reactor building to the west, employees
believe. He was rescued from under building rubble by
the man Hofferkamp had been assigned to find - fellow
employee Daubs, who had taken shelter during the
explosion under a table. Havener was released Friday
from Memorial Medical Center.
Karon Kaltenbach was the charge nurse in the Memorial
emergency room and was preparing to end her shift when
paramedics called with news of the explosion and the
prospect of many trauma and burn victims.
Nurses who work in the ER and who also volunteer for
their local fire departments were calling in to see if
the hospital needed help. Kaltenbach notified surgeons
to be on standby.
“Everyone pulled together,” she said. “I have been a
nurse here for five years and, yes, this is the biggest
disaster. We didn’t know what to anticipate … and we had
to make sure all the people we needed were here.”
About 11:30 p.m., the seriously injured patients
started arriving at Memorial, while a few with minor
injuries went to other area hospitals.
Meanwhile, firefighters and rescue workers kept
plugging away at the plant. Stewart said the local
departments decided they had done all the rescue work
they could do and refocused their attention until some
of the bigger departments arrived.
“Once we were satisfied that we had treated everyone
we could, we turned to the fire itself. We were not sure
what we were fighting. That was the biggest thing,
because of the chemicals in the plant,” he said.
“Our strategy was to keep things cool until we had
enough professional, knowledgeable help there that could
tell us what was burning. We’re talking about
volunteers. I drive a truck. I have carpenters who work
next to me.”
When Springfield’s firefighters arrived, they got
together with Stewart and others to figure out a plan of
attack. Faulkner said that because Springfield had a
team of people trained in hazardous materials and
special rescue techniques, it was sent in to search for
the four missing workers.
They decided to first search perimeter areas because
it was unlikely, Faulkner said, that anyone at the
center of the blast would have survived.
As they got to the plant, the firefighters noticed
the tanks that store vinyl chloride and learned that one
of the first things Formosa employees did as the
disaster unfolded was turn off the tanks’ valves. That
was a big relief, as vinyl chloride is highly flammable.
“What I witnessed was a pretty amazing demonstration
of how to move water. In the city of Springfield, we
stop at a fire hydrant with all the water you possibly
need,” Faulkner said. “In this case, they set up a
portable dump tank, and tankers would come in and fill
it. They had up to 20 fire departments just shuttling
water. It was like watching the Eveready bunny.”
Water was hauled from nearly every small town in the
area: Illiopolis, Dawson, Lanesville, Mechanicsburg,
Mount Pulaski.
Hofferkamp, the water treatment plant
supervisor, left his house at 11:15 p.m. and arrived
at the Formosa plant grounds shortly after by taking
back roads that hadn’t been blocked.
“I’ve worked at the plant 37 years, and to pull into
the plant and the plant is nothing but flames … all you
could say was, ‘Oh my God, Oh my God,’” he said. “I’ve
been in tough situations before in my life, and I never
saw anything like it. It was a very terrifying
situation, but it was incredible the way people worked
together.”
He and other water employees found a portable
generator on the plant grounds to pump water from the
well field, accessing a 7 million gallon reservoir.
Eventually, Hofferkamp was sent to the area near
where the explosion happened to shut off some more
valves. He saw other Formosa employees who had survived
the blast that night and fulfilled his promise by asking
about Daubs. He was OK. Hofferkamp called home so
Harold’s wife would know her husband was safe.
He saw some of the other 18 people who had been
working at the plant that night. Some had fire hoses in
hand.
“Not one of them ran. They had fire hoses out and
were trying to fight the fire even before the fire
departments got there. That takes a lot of intestinal
fortitude,” Hofferkamp said.
“There are people who worked there for decades. The
shifts rotate together. You get to know the people you
work with better than your cousins. You become closer to
them than your own family.”
LeBeane was of the same school of thought. He was
turned away at a roadblock as he tried to get back to
the plant.
“I think if I hadn’t called and talked to my wife at
5:30, I probably would have stayed until 11:30,” he
said. “It was bad for Glen Lyman that he had been
sitting by his phone when they called him at 5:30.”
Firefighters went on that night to find two bodies -
those of Linda Hancock and Machalek - on the north end
of the second floor of the building where readings are
taken near the end of a shift. Lyman and Graves’ bodies
were found the next day under rubble on the ground
floor, near the northeast end of the building.
Springfield firefighters didn’t leave the scene until
3 p.m. Sunday. In all, the Illiopolis department
estimates there were another 265 firefighters and other
rescue personnel from 27 smaller fire departments who
responded in some way to the explosion, using 63
vehicles.
Officials from the Environmental Protection Agency
arrived about midnight and remained on the scene all
night, monitoring air quality. Over the coming days,
they were joined by public health officials and others,
including firefighters, in a massive door-to-door effort
to check air and water quality.
The explosion and ensuing fire left behind a charred
and twisted jumble of pipes and metal.
“The majority of us are doing really well,” Chief
Stewart said last week. “Some, it’s hitting now, and
some, it will hit later. My blessing is that I came back
with every firefighter I left with.
“Is the volunteering all worth it? I’ve done it for
22 years. I have respected every fire we go to. This
one, I was scared. If you weren’t scared, it’s time to
call it quits.”
Sarah Antonacci can be
reached at 788-1529 or sarah.antonacci@sj-r.com.