Thirty Years Ago
I must admit I
was among the generation of Jamaicans who prior to September 12, 1988 did not experience
a hurricane. Yes, there was a bit of
excitement somewhere within me when I heard that hurricane Gilbert was on a
path to Jamaica. I wanted to see, and feel what a hurricane was like. I was a
teenager then and of course if I knew then what would happen I would clearly
exchange that stressful experience in a second. My parents would have lived through hurricanes
Charlie in 1951 and Flora in 1963; however, they did not speak much about those
events. September 12, 1988 was no ordinary day. It was a September
to remember for those who survived. The island of Jamaica was devastated by a powerful
category 3 hurricane named Gilbert. Forty five (45) deaths were attributed to
the passing of the hurricane. It was estimated that more than 500, 000 Jamaicans
were homeless after the hurricane. Additionally, billions of dollars in damages
to property and livestock were features of the passing of Gilbert. Of course the emotional damage to the
population was incalculable. I dare say
many Jamaicans suffered post traumatic disorder after the passage of Gilbert. I
clearly remember we had a coconut tree in our yard and had it not been for the
grace of God that tree would have been brought down by the ferocious winds of
Gilbert. The fact is many trees came down during the hurricane. For those of us
who had zinc roofs you could hear the zinc flapping up and down each time the
wind got underneath. It is one of those sounds you are not likely to forget anytime
soon, it had you on edge. Sadly, there was to come a time when there was no
more flapping sound. It was then we realized that the entire roof of the
backroom blew off. The rain was
persistent and continuous. Was this what the people of Biblical times went
through during Noah and the Ark? After the rain eased we went into the roofless
room and looked up in the heavens, it was unreal. As soon
as it was safe my brothers went to recover our roof which landed in the
property behind. The days which followed were challenging to say the least. The
furniture in that room was soaked; however, we managed to pull them out minutes
before the roof migrated. We had to use a tarpaulin to cover the exposed
lumber. We had to eat canned foods for
days, weeks and months. We became quite familiar with sardines, mackerel,
corned beef, other canned meats such as tuna and salmon were not as popular
then. Thousands of Jamaicans were left
without electricity including myself. In fact we had no electricity for some three
(3) months as the Light and Power Company had to work assiduously to restore
downed electricity poles. Kerosene Oil became a godsend, so too block ice. The lines
to purchase those commodities rivaled those you saw at the United States Embassy
back in the days. We had to purchase ice and store in a few small igloos we had.
Jamaica’s agriculture sector was almost
wiped out. A significant portion of the population had no water. Those who have
never experienced a hurricane do not begrudge those of us who have. The eye of hurricane
Gilbert measured about 15 miles across. Wind speeds averaging 75 miles per hour
(mph) gusting to 127 mph were recorded in the Kingston Metropolitan Area. As
the eye exited western Jamaica at 6 p.m., it intensified further (888
millibars). The hurricane struck during the second week of the academic year 1988/1989.
A number of schools had their roofs blown off and suffered other structural damages.
Many churches and homes also suffered structural damages during the passing of
this hurricane. The government of the day had to impose a State of Emergency
due to looting which took place in many urban centres. It was a difficult
period! The aftermath of Gilbert brought Jamaicans closer. I recall the morning
after the passage of hurricane Gilbert, all who could walk did just that around
the community inspecting and commenting on the damage done. It was a time to meet
and chat with old friends and get acquainted with new ones. It was also a time to
get to know your neighbour. There was no electricity so the transistor radio was
the main source of information and entertainment. The Jamaica Broadcasting Company
(JBC) and Radio Jamaica (RJR) were the primary media entities at the time. "Young bud nuh know starm" Thankfully,
we survived hurricane Gilbert.
Wayne Campbell is an educator and social commentator with an interest in development policies as they affect culture and or gender issues.
waykam@yahoo.com
@WayneCamo
Wayne Campbell is an educator and social commentator with an interest in development policies as they affect culture and or gender issues.
waykam@yahoo.com
@WayneCamo
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