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The Hurricane Diaries – Week Two

10/6/24

Watching people in unaffected areas making a joke or a political point about WNC, while other folks are still trying to locate their loved ones and keep them alive…

Explain to me why I should continue to have ANY shred of respect for you at that point. Go right on ahead:



10/6/24

It’s Sunday and I have decided to talk about God.

We all need prayer right now in my own opinion. I know I sure do. And I am praying every day and every night.

And I just came from WNC on a Sunday, and boy, people are praying today.

But I’ve always said, prayer without action is a gamble at best. God gave us hands and feet to work with, brains to put to work, eyes to see for ourselves, ears to hear what others tell us, gave us speech and told us the truth would set us free. There are people of all backgrounds, all faiths, certainly all political viewpoints, and they are all pulling together to do the work that needs to be done. A person doesn’t need to be a Christian to be a good person. But looking out for our neighbors and doing to others as we would have done to us, WILL see us through this. I’ve never understood why some things happened in my life that I still have a hard time explaining, but now I understand. This is the most important and meaningful work I will ever do, and I needed to become a person who could do this. Sometimes I’m not so sure I am. But seeing the strength and resilience in others keeps us all going right now.

I just dropped some supplies at the Rutherford County Health Dept with my partner. He’s not a Christian. He’s not an Appalachian either. But by God he has stepped up for a community that he don’t even claim, spending hundreds of dollars on food and water and Gatorade and diapers and even a big bag of candy for the kids. There were so many donations from all over the country, probably the world – and more will be needed, we’re not out of the woods yet – but every single donation was love. Someone, somewhere, loved a stranger enough to send supplies. To say “You survived hell, and you will continue to survive. You deserve to be here.” That’s what’s going to save the mountains and the people I love so much. So much love. So many heroes among ordinary people.

If that last dam at Lake Lure had failed like it was expected to, I would be a refugee instead right now, if we would have even made it through.

I am so incredibly grateful to every single person who has stepped up for the community. My faith in both God and humanity has never been stronger. And God bless every single one of ya’ll out there and keep you safe through every storm to come, of every kind.

We will make it through – together.


10/6/24

I am so, so incredibly proud of a city I grew up in.

God bless Concord, NC, and God bless Operation Airdrop, who were absolutely critical in moving supplies to WNC when the roads were too damaged for any kind of travel.

Meanwhile in Spartanburg… oh we holdin’ it down, baby. ๐Ÿ’ช



By this point, I had established my own rhythm for running carloads of supplies up to WNC from Spartanburg. I kept an eye on the road closures on navigation apps, and as a highway was opened up from one town to the next, I would try to make contact with locals up there, determine the needs and a safe supply drop location, and make my way up there.

As I drove, I passed by convoys of line trucks, utility crews, construction, haulers, heavy materials, more equipment than I’ve ever seen in my life – and I’ve seen a good bit, living and working in the industrial jungle that is Spartanburg County, which was providing a lot of those resources directly to the mountains. I even passed by convoys of National Guardsmen on the interstate on my daily work commute, which was… surreal, to say the least. And it’s something I’ve grown accustomed to since, in my travels from one supply location to the next.

Spartanburg, South Carolina has long been a logistical and industrial hub to the mountains, and the entire country. We were stabilized by crews first so that we could provide support and access to WNC – and I am so proud to say that we, as a community, rose to that challenge as soon as we were able to do so, organizing our neighbors and co-workers to get volunteers and supplies up north before some of us even had power back in our own homes.

10/7/24

PLEASE COPY/PASTE/SHARE WITH VOLUNTEERS

Warning signs of a bad actor in WNC: (sent from a friend)

I wanna tell you some of the warning signs I’ve seen for bad actors while doing work in WNC:

1. Can they clearly describe the route they took, even if it was blocked at parts? It’s crucial to know what roads are safe right now, and some people are describing taking flatbeds and 250 gallon tanks on roads that are completely destroyed and inaccessible.

2. If they were turned away with supplies, where were they sent to or where did they drop the supplies eventually? There is ALWAYS another drop, and I think some emergency depts would even probably take the supplies at the roadblock if they can’t let you through with em.

3. Do they know the region? People are pretending to be locals. Do they pronounce the names of the cities and towns correctly? Do they know the location geographically?

4. Are they more focused on politics or conspiracies than the immediate need to provide support to people? No legitimate volunteer is gonna waste time or downplay how critical the situation is for survival right now.

5. Do they claim that the smaller communities are self-sufficient and don’t need help right now? That’s a distraction to move the conversation to something else. Everyone with their boots in the mud is saying to keep the supplies coming in, but the need is greater right now for cold weather gear, PPE and cleanup supplies. Every community has its own situation and its own needs, but I don’t know of a single one actually turning away help.

6. Does their story involve showing up in WNC while all roads were still closed (destroyed), driving large distances from town to town with a lot of heavy supplies and no plan whatsoever, and arguing with people at roadblocks? There was absolutely no gasoline, GPS/cell service, or access to NC in the first couple of days.

7. Are they nonchalant while discussing death and destruction in a place they supposedly have such strong ties to, they immediately rushed out with support? Going into absurdly and unnecessarily graphic detail about the bodies, I think trying to trigger an emotional response. But also seeming completely emotionless about the whole thing.

8. Are they up front about where they are going, who they are working with, and what they are doing? There’s absolutely no need for secrecy with your own team, this isn’t a war against an enemy. Nobody with genuine intentions will ever argue with you about going off into the woods alone with people you don’t know. There is an increasing need to verify identities as looters have been caught in Red Cross tees and such – and it works to their benefit to claim it’s Red Cross or another org stealing resources, not people in disguise.

9. Are they asking personal questions that have nothing to do with rescue efforts? Such as political affiliation and religious beliefs?

10. Are they trying to dissuade you from your plan or your team for any reasons besides immediate safety?

If any of these questions are yes, you may be dealing with a bad actor.


10/7/24

If you’re not from the Western Carolina region, and you are driving around on the roads – especially back roads – for reasons that are NOT actively involved with relief/rescue efforts, please read below. Disaster tourism is causing problems for recovery in the region.

This is an email the Blowing Rock Chamber of Commerce sent out yesterday:

“Good morning Blowing Rock Chamber members,

“It is with heavy heart that I must inform you that we have cancelled Art in the Park and the Alair Concert scheduled for Saturday and Sunday. This decision was not made hastily or without consideration of both the business community, the artists, and the community at large.

“As you know, the message to the general public has been to delay or postpone travel to the area temporarily until it is safe to do so. Several business owners and many visitors in Blowing Rock have questioned why this must apply to the Town since we are up and running. There are many reasons, not the least of which is that the State of North Carolina has issued a directive that no one who is not a resident or delivering supplies and materials to the area should travel into Western North Carolina (from Hickory North and West) until further notice. Additionally, Watauga County is in a State of Emergency and as such has directed all municipalities to not allow any road or street blocks in order to have full access for emergency and recovery vehicles to move through the area. This means that a festival such as Art in the Park could not close Park Avenue which is primary access to the Blowing Rock Police Department.

“The Chamber and Visitor Center has not and will not tell anyone NOT to come up here. In fact, we tell people who inquire that our downtown shops are open for business, our restaurants are open for business and our hotels (not being used for recovery workers) are open for business. We recommend that visitors contact the destination lodging facility to confirm they are open and accessible. Please be mindful that some restaurants may have limited menus or hours due to their staffing levels. We encourage business owners to use social media to promote your individual business and to let the traveling public know about your limitations if appropriate. We have also suggested that that those who travel here should bring donations to help with the relief efforts locally.

“Furthermore, we are acutely aware of disaster tourism which, believe it or not, is a real thing. We tell all our eager visitors and leaf lookers that if they come up here, they should not venture out of the downtown business district. Shop in our unique shops, dine in our wonderful restaurants, walk around the parks but do not go beyond the city limits as our neighbors are dealing with serious losses and are still searching for missing people and trying to survive at the most basic level. Boone, Avery County and northern Ashe County are completely off limits for leisure travel for the foreseeable future. We also let leaf lookers know that the Blue Ridge Parkway is closed and will be for quite some time.

“Please visit our website or Facebook page to learn more about the opportunities for financial relief that are available to you as a business owner through FEMA, SBA and other relevant resources.

“My prayer is first that you are safe and have food and shelter. If you are, I hope that you will volunteer or donate funds to help with relief efforts to assist with the High Countyโ€™s recovery. Remember, it is not about us individually, we are all in this together.”


10/7/24

HOW FEMA WORKS

From a person familiar with FEMA.

Source: Pamela Plotkin Bernardo [from Roan Mountain] It is a clear explanation of what FEMA does.

Good morning! I have lived in RM for 20 years and love this place and itโ€™s ppl. I want you all to get the resources you need for longterm recovery and this is what motivates me and this message.

I spent the last 12 years working in Texas, helping small communities like ours respond to and recover from disasters like hurricanes. I did not work for FEMA, but I did partner with them. I am retired now, living here full time, I do not work for anyone but I do want to help my community anyway I can.

Here is what I do know based on my work with FEMA:

1. FEMA does not set up offices in every town impacted. They typically have one centralized office in an area. I suspect they are in Elizabethton. (Author is from Roan Mountain)

2. FEMA is not a first responder. So I would not expect to see their trucks or ppl driving around now. If they are driving around, I suspect they are scoping out places where they should set up new offices.

3. FEMA provides multiple types of financial aid. The $750 you have heard about is immediate assistance to help you quickly. There is also additional funding to help with damages you suffered to home, car, etc. There is also housing assistance which is money to help pay for rent if you are displaced.

4. FEMA is not perfect, but they try.

I have been bringing paper flyers to different businesses in town the last few days, asking to tape them to windows so that our ppl can take a photo with their phone. These flyers provide details about how to apply for FEMA assistance. There is also a flyer from the USDA about applying for livestock and bee hive assistance. Next week I will distribute the FEMA rental assistance flyer

I want my community to apply for funds. I want you all to have the resources you need to recover. I have hundreds of friends who have received assistance from FEMA after hurricanes. It works.

***

BOTTOM LINE: Apply for FEMA assistance. It is there for YOU, but you MUST apply.


10/7/24

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Conspiracy theorists are literally jumping into local FB groups in disaster affected counties and trying to convince the locals not to apply for FEMA relief. Then they’re jumping into everyone else’s statuses and trying to convince them not to donate supplies up north.

These people aren’t affected; have no ties to this region; don’t qualify for FEMA aid; wouldn’t have any firsthand knowledge; and have absolutely no interest in helping anyone at all.

The point seems to be to prevent resources from getting to WNC and further destabilize the region.

Fighting disinformation is a matter of national security at this point, and NEEDS to be taken that seriously.


10/7/24

I had to convince a good friend today that donations are, in fact, coming into her area and not being seized by FEMA. Because I dropped them there myself yesterday.

So if any of ya’ll are wondering why I am LOSING my mind over the internet rumors today.

You really shouldn’t be wondering.

These posts and comments are actively doing harm, all for the sake of attention and entertainment.


10/7/24

“Disaster tourist” is about to be the new carpetbagger lol


10/7/24

I live in Spartanburg, about 12 miles from the state line. The vortex came directly over us from the southwest but I didn’t see on the radar where it went from there. Based on the tornado damage along 221, my guess is it went north through Chesnee, but might have veered slightly west again. The storm damage extends as far east as Cherryville, around Buffalo Creek, and the tornado damage I think starts about 20 miles further west. There are lines of damage and snapped/uprooted pines and oaks, which appear to signify tornado damage:

– Hwy 29, West Cowpens into Zion Hill got absolutely F’CKED

– Hwy 29, Spartanburg along East Main Street, Converse College is decimated (we still got a pole at like a 30 degree angle hanging over East Main lmao)

– I-585 by the Miliken Arboretum – yeah a loooot of those big oaks got uprooted, thank God there’s no houses there.

– Hwy 221 between Mayo and Chesnee, you got big trees down on like every single house

– Hwy 101 in Greer and/or Woods Chapel in Duncan

And luckily my home wasn’t taken out by the flooding, although we will have to leave soon due to the water damage. Well… I’ll take that, I guess.

Alright, now up into NC. The route to Rutherfordton was cleared last week by FEMA crews, I watched em take a 100 ft pine tree off a power line right over the highway. They’ve been gradually restoring everything. The health department in Spindale is the main hub for distributing supplies to the rest of the county, including Lake Lure and Chimney Rock, which are totally inaccessible still because of the landslides. Shockingly, well maybe not, people have stayed there. The supplies are getting to them. My friends in Green Hill and Mill Springs ALL are okay thank God. And my coworker came back to work today โค๏ธ I don’t think they’re getting much help, but not seeming to need it right now either. A lot of those folks work in SC.

McDowell County has opened up 221 to Marion, and they’ve mostly got churches and community leaders handling their donations and distribution. I’ll let you know what it’s looking like out there. I know some real real good folks out by Nebo to Morganton who are going around helping rebuild houses and anything that needs to be done – if you know folks out there who need help I will put them in touch.

Polk County has opened up Tryon, I just need to figure out the safest way to get there, lol. I’ve got some folks I just need to give real real big hugs to. Hwy 176 thru Valhalla is my favorite drive in the world, but I’m sure Saluda Gorge is NOT safe right now. Saluda itself still seems pretty inaccessible, though it’s closer to I26, so at least they’re getting supplies in right now. Hwy 25 back down into Greenville should be clear – I haven’t taken it yet, but FEMA needed it cleared quickly so they could use Greenville County to access the mountains as well as Spartanburg County.

Hendersonville and Fletcher took some really bad flooding. Hendo was already underwater, like 24 hours before Helene even showed up. I’ve got extended family out there, and I keep hearing about the yellow jackets. Arden has struggled to get volunteers and support because so much of it is going to Asheville, I think. Maybe ya’ll can redirect some tourists to the bucket brigade at the nursing home down there?

You probably know already, Swannanoa took some of the worst flooding. Honestly I wonder if the Asheville Reservoir burst, because they’re downstream. I do not know. What happened along that river gorge will haunt me forever. If the Lake Lure dam had given way, on top of the flooding we already had in my neighborhood, there would be no East Spartanburg right now if that dam had burst. (And we were told it was imminent right before we lost cell communications ๐Ÿ˜ฌ I actually thought it already had.)

Watauga County is trying to ease tourism back into places like Blowing Rock while begging the same tourists not to venture outside the business district. They are not listening. It is a problem in a lot of places apparently. Marshall is also having issues with disaster tourists showing up and getting in the way. Amos McGregor has been moving f’ing mountains out there, the cleanup is incredible.

Avery County is in real rough shape, with the deadly mudslides they had and 19E and 221 fucked to hell. They’re desperate to get those main roads fixed up so they can get equipment in to fix everything else. Leisure travel is off limits right now in both Avery and northern Ashe County.

Hickory seems to be doing fine, according to people in Hickory. Their airport has been running donations non-stop to Asheville. Cleveland County is doing fine, there was a shelter in Kings Mountain. Only thing is they have to pull police right now to do security for the damn lithium plants, because of those conspiracy rumors about Chimney Rock. (DAMN people are stupid.)

I haven’t heard much about the western end of the state, but East TN near the border has some of the most isolated communities right now. Obviously Erwin took massive flooding and the Impact Plastics disaster. They are requesting cadaver dogs and trauma counselors out there, though, so it really can’t be good. A group called Grindstone Ministries is helping with the search and recovery effort out there.

Northern VA took some flooding from the New River, but I think the boil water advisories are mostly over.

Ya’ll stay safe and have a good night.


10/8/24

Good morning friends โค

Be safe today in all things!!

At this point in the recovery effort, larger towns are trying to sort all of the supplies they’re receiving from thos big shipments, but smaller communities aren’t getting as much of what they still really need. I’m staying away from Asheville personally and heading for the smaller towns. Here’s what I consider best practices for a supply run:

1. Reach out to the community first. Local FB groups are a fantastic way to do this. They will absolutely let you know what the need is, and who the organizations are that are providing real assistance to their communities, and will be for the months to come. This is different from week to week and from holler to holler.

2. Plan a route. Talk to the locals about what roads are currently safe and cleared, as this changes day to day. Many roads in WNC are NOT stable enough right now to take large vehicles or large amounts of traffic without crumbling, which is why you get roadblocks. Plan through Google Maps because it stays updated with closures. Bring a road map though in case you lose signal. The further into elevated terrain you go, the worse the roads generally are right now.

3. Take no resources from communities in need. Do not fill up gas in WNC. Fill up in Gastonia or Gaffney instead. This also means bring your own snacks, water, and PPE if necessary. Don’t touch that mud. Wear a mask if you’re in an area where flood mud is drying up and turning to dust.

4. Don’t become a rescue. Appalachia is still Appalachia. Get the supplies as far as you can safely, to someone who will absolutely get them the last mile to those who can’t get what they need right now.

Thank ya’ll for keeping this region in your thoughts and especially your good deeds, and God bless ya’ll ๐Ÿ™


10/8/24

Things I wish I had done before I lost power for a week and my city got turned upside down:

1. Planned several all-else-fails escape routes to higher ground if we got a emergency flash flood warning.

2. Stocked up on AMBIENT TEMP STORAGE food. Not just non-perishables, but fruits, veggies, bread.

3. Fully charged my phone, phone banks, laptop, and camping torch. (Even handheld video game consoles can be used as flashlights.)

4. Downloaded some resources for offline access, like maps, apps, and even playlists.

5. Saved the emergency phone number for the electric company, and the non-emergency numbers for first response.

6. Put some more ice packs in the freezer and filled up the cooler with ice.

7. Taken one last hot shower, lol. Maybe even a bubble bath. Pamper yourself tonight if you can.

PLEASE add any I’m still not thinkinf of, I’m sure there’s lots.

Ya’ll in Florida right now are in our prayers tonight. Truly we are one nation and we will find a way to pull through these hard times together. โค


10/8/24

Today I rode up I26 for the first time in a long time – because I tend to avoid the interstate. I would much rather drive an extra hour each way for a pretty route with less traffic, and that’s why I know these roads so well. They have the road well cleared. The conspiracy theorists will be relieved, I’m sure, to hear that FEMA did not chase me down in a helicopter and pirate the cases of water and plastic bags from my car.

But I’ve never taken 74 out to Coxe Road. These are highways that were absolutely wrecked by flooding, but are cleared up and back open. It’s my favorite kind of drive, this beautiful, windy country road in the foothills of southern NC, through a verdant canopy of leaves into sprawling acres of farmland, that…

Once you get down near Cleghorn Creek, suddenly, the leaves are brown up to a certain point.

There is a flat line, below which, EVERYTHING is brown. You can see it in the distance in this photo.

And the line is just above your car.

And that was really jarring to drive through today. Photos and videos aren’t the same as witnessing something firsthand.

I’ve never taken Coxe Road before today, but I cannot count the number of times I’ve crossed it and Cleghorn Creek on 221 where the road dips.



10/9/24

Well, I guess we gotta talk about this now. Because nobody who’s grieving and recovering from Helene wants to bicker about climate science – which means, Florida, I promise ya’ll ain’t gonna want to hear about this after the storm.

This is happening when storms form in the Gulf Coast, where we drill oil and directly release greenhouse gases, and now the ocean surface has become over 100โฐ F in the summertime. Helene stalled in that Gulf and intensified. Milton stalled in that Gulf and intensified. We’re starting to see the destructive side of climate change and pollution right in front of us. The reason we’re paying attention now is because we’re scared, after what just happened to the mountains. (Especially the ones who can’t face reality and are distracting themselves with political theories.)

I think we all know these two massive storms are no coincidence – but I’m sorry, Tiktok rabbit holes might numb the anxiety, but they won’t make this problem instantly go away. Finding one single politician to blame decades and decades of pollution on – won’t make your home, insurance, and health problems disappear. And THAT is why people WANT to believe the BS and won’t listen to a word you say.

The truth is scary: This WILL keep happening.

Take lessons from Helene and find strength in your communities in the years to come, unless we finally decide to stop releasing the gases that warm up the same air these storms are forming in.

The climatologists predicted this hurricane season back in April, and they’re calling it. Tiktok ain’t.


10/9/24

This one is hard. Please prepare yourself first. God bless and protect Western Carolina and every person who truly loves this land.

Original post: https://www.facebook.com/share/p/1G2DrSF2fc/


10/9/24

With all the stereotypes and nonsense flying around, I want ya’ll to know how incredible my home is and how much I love it here. I wrote this three years ago:

8/8/21

Have you ever heard of the “Dark Corner” of Western South and North Carolina? If not, strap in:

It’s hard to really define or even pinpoint the Dark Corner, and that’s just how the locals have always wanted it: most would define it as the region between Greenville/Spartanburg, SC, all the way up towards Asheville/Hendersonville, NC. This is a beautiful and mysterious region where the rugged Appalachian mountains meet the rolling foothills of the Upstate, a remote place of log cabins and family farms built along wild rivers. It’s also got a long history of moonshiners, Civil War deserters, gangs, violence, and general mayhem. The people of the Dark Corner have always been fiercely independent and hard-working, an attitude that continues to this day.

Perhaps you’ve seen the sign along Highway 11 in Spartanburg County marking “Little Chicago,” once a hotbed for moonshining, which declares “THIS IS WHAT HAPPENED – 1856 – NOTHING.” Or maybe you’ve heard of landmarks such as the extremely haunted Poinsett Bridge in Greenville County, or beautiful Glassy Mountain with trails leading up to the Pisgah Forest. Some towns, like Pumpkinville and Bat Cave, are self-explanatory. Ever tried Sugar Tit moonshine? That, too, has its roots in Dark Corner moonshine culture. Ever read about the Little Africa community, made up of former slaves after the Civil War? It still stands proudly along Highway 11 to this day.

The Dark Corner stood alone in the 1800s in its opposition to secession and nullification, a thorn in the side of pro-slavery politicians, leading one to declare that “The bright light of nullification will never shine on that dark corner of South Carolina.” During the Civil War, it became a haven for deserters of the Confederate army, many of whom built their own distilleries. One story says that a group of Federal agents once arrived to bust an operation, but did not know the way; they asked a Greenville farmer, who laughed at them as he pointed them down a road from which they never returned.

I’m blessed to have seen A LOT of the United States. I’ve seen the Grand Canyon, the redwood forests of the Olympic peninsula, and beaches from coast to coast. I believe that the Dark Corner of North and South Carolina is the most beautiful region in the US. And it has a deeper culture and history than any of us will ever really know.

Original post: https://www.facebook.com/share/p/1B3LzgRJj2/


10/9/24

Florida.

Be prepared for the misinformation machine to target you as soon as the storm passes.

And definitely before your power and cell service is restored.

Warn your loved ones NOW about the misinformation campaign in WNC aimed at preventing those people from getting aid. It seems there are outside influences who want to see our region unstable and struggling, instead of recovering. They will want to see it in yours as well.

But you’re stronger than that, and that’s what these un-American assholes will fail to understand. No community on Earth is better prepared to survive a hurricane than Florida. You’re proud of your home, more than a little wild, and for those who could not or would not evacuate and are facing what is to come, God bless and protect ya’ll as you recover and rebuild.

We see you. (Because we got the better view, lol.) And we’re praying for ya’ll tonight. We are one nation, ultimately, and unity keeps us strong when all else falls apart.

Please – do yourselves one big favor – read up from legitimate sources NOW about FEMA aid so that you know your own options as you navigate the days ahead. It’s not a game anymore. Politics and other petty nonsense won’t matter to you when survival is at stake.


10/9/24

The feeling of seeing someone for the first time in weeks, and saying, “Oh God, I am so glad you’re okay.” And then finally asking each other’s names. And sharing in… everything, the trauma and the hope and the loss and the anxiety.

The feeling of receiving food and assistance, in exchange for nothing at all, from people in a community that has suffered greatly.

The feeling of strangers asking to pray over each other, and praying over me too.

The feeling of seeing rickety, battered trailers with the porch light back on and the flowers out on the porch.

The feeling of walking over muddy ground and seeing the rivets that the water drove into that soil, while children skip through the boxes of donation supplies, skipping and laughing and squealing excitedly over a baby blanket someone had left for them.

The feeling of passing by a flooded, destroyed car – and seeing it the next day with a tarp over it and all that a person has left strewn about.

The feeling of ten utility trucks in a row passing you on a narrow, two-lane road, on their way to turn the next holler’s lights back on.

The feeling of passing by people as they walk down the street, and just looking at their faces for a moment. Those in downtowns walking their dogs, or those on the highway wandering with nowhere to go.

The feeling of seeing line after line after line of downed trees, all the way back two hours to your own neighborhood.

The feeling of driving through the Blue Ridge Mountains, the same range my mother’s ancestors settled over 300 years ago, as the leaves are just starting to turn and the sun is just starting to set, and the sky is so beautiful and massive, and you are so tiny, passing through on windy roads as if almost nothing had ever happened…

I don’t know how to describe any of this.

But there is something very beautiful happening in the WNC mountains, and you should be a part of it. I feel blessed to be here and to experience firsthand how amazing these communities are.

I hope you were able to see the sunset in the mountains tonight, because it was one of the most beautiful I’ve ever witnessed.


10/9/24

I’m hearing either military or rescue aircraft overhead flying SOUTH right now.

Pray for Florida. ๐Ÿ™


10/10/24

As we wait to hear from the parts of Florida which have now gone dark – and who knows when those communications will be back up – I remember how it felt the night before Helene. Here in the Upstate, we also lost communications as well as power and road access. As these things were restored to us and the cell towers started to be repaired in the mountains, days after the hurricane, posts from our friends in Asheville and beyond started to trickle into our feeds. Please try not to make any assumptions about what’s happening in Florida until we hear from the folks who are actually there. I hope they’ve been paying enough attention to our situation to have an idea of what is to come, as far as the nation’s response.


10/10/24

If you just survived a hurricane, you MIGHT not want to read this post below. This one’s for the folks staying warm and dry. This is a political post.

These are two different situations, due to the terrain, and that’s why the federal response will look very different in each. This is going to be confusing to folks who aren’t familiar with terrain.

Mountain folks – this part might be really hard to read.

The flash flooding was the deadliest in the lower regions of the mountains, but the landslides were worse the further you get up into the elevation. Boulders hit people’s homes. Flooding drained quickly in the mountains, because of elevation. Even the mountains themselves are full of underground rivers. That’s why the Midlands flooded a few days later – all of that water draining to the sea. I’m not sure if the Lowcountry flooded or not, since you do actually have swamps and marshes and Edisto and Conestee and Congaree and etc etc.

Down in Florida, the land is flat and the flooding may not drain as quickly. More concerning is the development where they have paved over miles and miles of their swamps and marshes with concrete surfaces that do not hold the water.

Standing water can create a LOT of issues, as everyone with a flooded basement is probably dealing with, and can quickly spread disease and contamination. The mosquitoes will be terrible, and they also transmit disease. There will be bugs flooded out of underground nests, animals displaced.

In the mountains, we saw it flood down highways and stand in downtowns – but there’s a lot of rural space besides Asheville itself. There are hundreds of streams, rivers, and creeks. And yes, we need to preserve those natural spaces and the farmland. Even the parks.

Everyone’s insurance rates are about to skyrocket to cover these payouts, unless Congress starts regulating insurance rates at a federal level. There’s at least 7-8 states in literal major disasters. You can’t handle that state-by-state.

You have a lot of businesses being destroyed right now which will not recover, and will file bankruptcy. You will have a lot of unemployment. I’m hoping we shift this to re-employment, if we provide opportunities to people to help and get involved while being able to pay their own bills.

The corporations whose carelessness has created horrifying environmental conditions in our beautiful land and needlessly cost the lives of our neighbors, friends, and family, now or in the years to come from cancer and disease: Silverline chemical factory, Impact Plastics, Duke Energy with the coal ash, Ingles Markets forcing employees to work in Black Mountain that night, ExxonMobil and Shell USA and every other gasoline company who pushed misinformation global warming to keep their own pockets lined with profits:

That’s where the federal aid is going right now.

The gasoline to keep those line trucks and cargo shipments moving.

The diesel fuel to run the generators.

The propane for the heat lamps.

I wonder if Duke charges a premium on services provided in declared disaster zones?

And here’s the thing: this HAS to happen right now. Absolutely, 100%, the trucks need to get up the mountains and fix those roads, the helicopters need to get down to Florida and rescue those people in the standing floodwaters.

BUT. When we sit down as a nation and ask ourselves who is going to pay to feed these kids, keep them warm through the winter, and get a permanent roof back over Americans’ heads, we better go follow the money right down the pipeline.

The billionaires and the corporations need to step up the way you and I are. I’m talking down to the shirts on their backs. If they can’t do that,they have abandoned us while demanding from us, and why have we as a proud society decided to tolerate this?

Today, the people in disaster zones are not thinking about party politics, viral memes, or silly Joesiden theories. They are thinking about survival and their loved ones in the immediate here and now, as they need to, and as they should.

But when hurricane season passes, we’ll have to face the new reality that as long as the Gulf keeps being pumped full of disgusting chemicals, these storms will continue to form and swell in that part of the ocean before destroying us over and over again.

We cannot hurricane-proof the mountains from the erosion that a storm this powerful causes.

We have to reverse this now, and we have to stop selling out this land and its people to those who only hoard its resources from everyone else.

Their survival is more important than your profit margin, sir.


10/10/24

I drove through a mud/dust area with the window down and ended up with small blisters on my hands. I never left the car. Please be mindful of the dust and try to avoid it unless you are a volunteer with full PPE.

There are towns in WNC you can visit right now that have open downtowns, open businesses, and are safe to travel: Tryon, Marion, Rutherfordton to name a few.



10/10/24

This does a really good job of explaining why it’s taking a long time to get power back to some people right now. It’s not a money issue, it’s a logistics issue, basically:

Mountain Electric Cooperative Update- Hurricane Helene Restoration Efforts -October 8, 2024

MEC wants everyone to know, we have plenty of materials (including poles) to work with and trucks are arriving daily. We ask that you drive carefully in our work zones so workers stay safe and do their jobs efficiently. Please donโ€™t stop to report your outage, this only holds up progress they are trying to make to get your power back on.

Status for Mtn City service area:

We currently have an estimated 1,500 members out of power. This estimate did not change from yesterday, as we are in the restoration phase where it takes extended time periods to build new lines back that were damaged by the storm and replacing broken poles that were torn down by trees. Repairs like these take many hours in some cases and the result is only getting a few customers on once the job is completed. We are still working the same schedule of 15 hour days, and are making progress, although the numbers do not reflect that. (Trade and Hwy 321 communities that we cannot access yet make up approximately 1,000 of the members reported in the above number) Today, we are dividing some of the larger crews into smaller ones to perform service repairs, which will help increase restorations of individual services without power.

General Area Crews Working: Forge Creek, Laurel, Neva/Butler (including Locust Gap, Draft), Butler (Dry Hill, Goose Bradley, Sink Valley and Grindstaff Rd, Fish Springs, Hwy 321) Doe (Sprucey area), Liberty Church Rd area and Trade area.

General Area Tree Crews Working: Tree crews are working in Sandy, Mining Ridge, Goose Bradley, and West Holy Hill areas today.

The Poga / Hwy 321 area has many access roads that have received damage as well. Electrical infrastructure has been washed out in several areas.

Status of Newland and Roan Mtn:

We currently have 5,000 members out of power in Newland and 750 members in Roan Mountain.

We are getting lots of questions why underground utilities have not been restored yet. Please understand we have lots of junctions, transformers and wires that have been washed away and will take extended amounts of time to make these repairs. Even if you have underground lines serving your home, there may be an overhead line serving the underground transformer that has not been repaired yet.

ROW crews are working on Hwy 105 today. We are working with the NC DOT and Avery County Road Department to direct traffic while our crews are clearing the right of way. On Thursday, October 10th, Hwy 105 will be closed so we can install poles and wire in portions that were damaged from the Linville area to Invershield. Although closing the road is inconvenient, it is the only safe and efficient way to get the lines built back.

General areas crew are working in Newland and Roan Mtn:

Newland: Crews have started working up Old Beech Mtn Rd. Other areas crews will be working today are Heaton, Beech Mtn, Hickory Nut Gap, Highland Hills, Banner Elk/Dobbins Rd, Crossnore, and Linville areas.

Roan Mountain: Crews are in Simerly Creek, Tiger Creek, Buck Mountain and Bear Branch areas today.

If you have a medical need (oxygen, dialysis or other medical conditions), please find a local emergency shelter. The electricity and the essential needs are being supplied at these shelters.

I am out of the office surveying damages to our system. Please call your local office first and see if they can assist you before leaving me a message. I know there are several members without electricity still and can assure you all the MEC crews and contractors are working. These individuals have worked 15 hours (or more) daily for 12 days straight and will continue to do so.

We are getting reports that wire is being stolen in certain communities which is holding up progress. If you see someone stealing wire, please get their tag number and report it to the police.

I would also like to give a heartfelt โ€œthank youโ€ to all of our communities in MEC service area. MEC appreciates the meals, food donations and prayers going up for us as we continue to restore power to all our members.

Rodney Metcalf, General Manager

Mountain Electric Cooperative

C: 423.727.1810

Fax: 423.727.1822

rmetcalf@mountainelectric.com



Unfortunately the Foothills were too far south to see the northern lights very well. My friends up in Asheville had some beautiful shots, though, especially with the lack of light pollution.

10/11/24

Okay. Wanna help out the mountains?

WNC towns that are open and accepting business in their downtowns:

– Blowing Rock
– Marion (lots of music shops!)
– Rutherfordton
– Spindale (nice biking trails)
– Columbus (lots of cafes and small shops, stuff I couldn’t get in Spartanburg)
– Tryon (lots of local goods)
– Hendersonville (๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ)

Consider also in SC:
– Landrum
– Travelers Rest
– Chesnee
– Pumpkintown ๐ŸŽƒ

Please feel free to add to the list if there are any you can confirm!

Plan your route in advance, fill up with gas and snacks before you come up, stay to the downtown business districts and major highways that have been cleared. Never try to bypass a roadblock, it’s there for a reason. Bring a truckload of old jackets or other items to donate to a local church or organization!

BE RESPECTFUL TO LOCALS, VOLUNTEEES, AND ROADSIDE CREWS. Imma get you if you don’t! These people been through enough!

But while some areas are still being stabilized and basic needs met, other towns are honestly going to WANT the tourism business back to some extent, because this storm decimated the peak tourism season that is a main source of income for this entire region. They do need an economy. This can be done safely and respectfully without disaster touristing. Support the local businesses that supported their own communities through terrible times. Help people feel a little more normal again. Help generate some tax income to make up for all the economic loss this year. .

There are many, many ways to help right now.

Ya’ll be safe and have a wonderful weekend โค๐ŸŒ„


10/12/24

(4 am thoughts)

I know God hasn’t abandoned Appalachia because He keeps calling us back to help.

And even if you don’t know God, you may know that call.

And even if your faith is struggling, or feels washed away by the floods… you may still know that call.

Do good things because they’re good. Let the rest follow. And don’t hound or harass grieving people for the source they draw their strength from in these times. I know two things will save us:

1. Love thy neighbor.

2. Do unto others as you would have done unto you.

Local churches in Appalachia and beyond – and other religious groups, and non-religious groups – are saving so many lives every day right now. If you ask me, they’re all doing God’s work. Some might not see it that way, but I think we can ALL agree that the work needs to be done, and that we can’t walk away until it is.

Have faith that the community will pull through for each other this winter.

Look for God in the most desperate places and people, and you will discover something in yourself instead.


For some bizarre reason, it feels… almost nostalgic to look back on these awful times. There was so much turmoil, but there was also a sense of hope and optimism, less drama and infighting, in the early weeks as we organized local efforts towards assisting our neighbors. There was no room for partisan politics, because there was one goal that everyone could agree on, no matter what you believed:
folks need help, and we need to help them.

The closest anyone came to making a political comment to me in WNC during that time was: “We can’t wait around and rely on the government for this.”

The Hurricane Diaries – Week One


9/26/24

I’m just saying this now before whatever happens, happens.

The people in the mountains had no chance this time.

There was rain, there were storms, it was pretty typical. We were looking forward to apple harvest festivals coming up. Then a few days ago, there was barely a mention of a tropical storm that might generate some more rain and wind inland. It’s only in the past 36 hours or so that we even started finding out that the mountains were set to get nailed with a historic storm, and the forecasts are rapidly getting worse. Meanwhile severe flooding and tornadoes started in the region LAST NIGHT, from this series of storms that ISN’T Helene. We still have not seen the impact of the hurricane yet – Florida and South Georgia are barely starting to see landfall as I type this. But a lot of folks are already unable to leave their homes as it is.

I keep telling myself, I wanna be wrong here, I wanna believe I’m overexaggerating. But I think this is gonna be really really severe. Get to the safest place you can and pray.

P.S. Don’t let ANY politician in the coming weeks fill your ears with empty promises and platitudes about how resilient you are. DEMAND the support of your nation with the same goddamn tax dollars your community has generated for generations now. That’s it, that’s my entire political rant.



In the aftermath of Helene, nearly all of our communities in Spartanburg County lost power, phone and data service, and road access. We didn’t know much more about WNC at the time than the rest of the world did; Asheville and smaller towns were physically cut off, all roads in WNC were closed, and Chimney Rock had been wiped off the map in a mudslide. We went to work just to feel normal, if our jobs were open; and we spent the rest of our time charging our phones in open cafes, cursing the barely-there internet signal and anxiously awaiting word from our neighbors up north, as we assured our friends and family further off that we were fine, just bored and stinky.

In the days to follow, as we slowly regained the ability to communicate with one another, we slowly started to learn something – just something – of the extent of the devastation that the same storm had wreaked in the steeper northern terrain. It was difficult to come to terms with, to say the least – and it is strongly considered a Southerner’s duty to assist their neighbor in a time of need.

The problem was that the roads were blocked, flooded, and even washed away in some places. We physically could not reach them.

9/30/24

I really need ya’ll to stop treating this as a mildly interesting thought experiment to debate on, when a lot of us are still trying to find out if our loved ones are okay or where we’re gonna get our next hot meal.

And if you’re using this as an opportunity to score political zingers off of people who are dealing with a natural disaster, do me a favor first, go call up your mama and ask her where she went wrong.

If you can’t or won’t help right now, get out of the way please.

10/1/24

More update from Spartanburg County:

I passed by TWO more convoys of line trucks and lifts while getting supplies. One convoy was headed up towards the mountains. The other is stationing near Spartanburg.

Lights are coming back across the county and most major highways are at least partially cleared. You’ll still want to avoid driving in darkness, or use your brights and keep to the inside lanes if you absolutely have to. Some side streets are still dangerous. It can vary block by block. I think I was still driving over live wires last night.

(Every single person in the western Carolinas would rather see ANY lineman on the planet, than ANY politician right now.)

Local and WNC folks, please feel free to message me if you are in Spartanburg and need help locating stores or resources.

I’ve been receiving a ton of messages and trying to keep up with all of them, and my daily life, and getting through the day without power lol. I’m fine here! But I apologize if it’s hard to get a hold of me, promise I’m not trying to ignore anyone.

P.S. If you cannot find fresh food at the grocery store, you MIGHT find it from a farmer on the side of the road, FYI. The guy who’s always on 221 in Roebuck was there again today. (Watch out for traffic lights out all the way down 221.)


As we began to realize both the severity and the massive scope of damage outside of Asheville, rumors started to run rampant. Some proved false – such as the church full of hundreds of people that were rescued weeks after the storm (the location changes depending on the post.) Since cell/data connection was still weak at best, popular video streaming services like TikTok and YouTube became hotbeds for viral content from “digital creators” who weren’t actually present on the ground in the affected areas.

Meanwhile – whether it was due to the active disaster conditions, or the ongoing election cycle – journalists were scarcely present across WNC, especially in rural areas far from the main interstates, which had been cleared within days of the storm (as best as could possibly be done in that timeframe.) This created an information void in the news media, which further fueled the misinformation fire.

Unfortunately, some of the horrifying details of what happened up in the mountains turned out to be true. It defied imagination.

10/2/24

Last thing I’m gonna say. And then by God I do need some sleep…

This post does an excellent job of telling you all what I couldn’t.

That if you aren’t hearing directly from people on the ground in this region, you aren’t hearing the true horror of what happened that morning. And the body count is going to be so much higher than anyone is prepared for. I’ve been plugged into sharing information because if I sit here in it, I just… cry.

Please pray for WNC.

Please send any support you can.

This is my favorite part of the world. This is the most beautiful place in the world. Oh, God… the scars will run so deep.

[the post in question]


10/2/24

I made my first supply run to Rutherford County today up 221.

Good news is the highway is pretty clear, but I wouldn’t risk it at night, and definitely more work needs to be done before it’s truly safe.

Roll your windows up before you cross the state line and leave them rolled up for several miles at least.

This part is going to be really, really gnarly. You don’t have to keep reading, but I still feel like it’s important to warn my own people downstream.

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The Broad River smells like bodies.

I looked it up – for my own sake – seems like dead bodies are not *supposed* to create a health hazard in the floodwaters, as long as we don’t go playing in it or drinking it.

You know, I did follow the Helene coverage all the way up to the f’ing weather radar as it approached, and I never though I’d be writing this status a week later while listening to sirens scream past for the fourth time since I got home two hours ago.

Nothing is okay right now. Everything else I’ve seen today, I’m still processing before I write it all down. DO NOT show up in WNC for any reason except to HELP. ๐Ÿšง



10/3/24

I believe there are two goals right now that are equally important for the immediate survival of WNC communities:

1. Restore infrastructure so it’s possible to reach everyone again.

2. Get essential supplies to those who cannot make it to a location to get them themselves.

And I have personally watched the crews, convoys, helicopters, headed up that way to make those goals happen. The speed they are moving at is INCREDIBLE. There is just such a massive, unimaginable amount of damage over such a widespread area… it’s as if an explosion hit WNC and ricocheted across every neighboring state.

That’s a lot of f’ing people across a massive, remote region. I’m not talking 100 people, I’m talking 100 TOWNS. These communities are completely inaccessible due to damaged roads that can’t even take a car right now without giving way, let alone trucks and convoys.

The first map below shows the roads, towns, and elevation in the mountains from the Great Smoky Mtns to Rutherford County. The second is a flat road map showing more land, including east TN and southwest VA. That STILL does not cover all of the seriously affected disaster areas. I’ve had some folks say “I need support for my friend, he’s in WNC -” these communities are hours apart from each other when the roads are even passable. Your friend’s situation might be very different depending on their actual location. There are 24 counties in western NC ALONE, and every single one has communities in need of immediate assistance.

The answer is to supply chain it. Here’s how it’s working:

Entire fleets of line trucks are fixing one area and immediately moving up to the next. Other workers are working around the clock just to keep them fed, locate problem sites to send crews to, or handle reports from those of us who have had fires and such from the electrical lines. (I credit a Duke Energy customer service rep with saving my flooded neighborhood from an electrical fire when 911 couldn’t.) The best thing anyone can do for their efforts is simply to stay out of their way and drive safely.

Large donation sites around the Carolinas and elsewhere are being moved by the freightload into WNC via air and newly repaired highways. (These groups really need monetary donations right now to keep up with the amount of fuel being used, too.) Locals who know the area REALLY F’ING WELL are usually the ones moving supplies to smaller, less accessible locations in smaller vehicles. If you got an off-road vehicle up there it is truly a moment to shine. I’ve missed the Jeep so much this week. I miss my Chevy Colorado.

NC and SC have NEVER been this badly damaged by a natural disaster in our lifetimes… and I’ve seen a lot of damage from a lot of storms, floods, fires. If you’ve seen this before on the coast, no, no you really haven’t. The vast majority of ya’ll have never seen or driven roads in such bad condition, so don’t f’ing risk it if you don’t already know the roads well. REALLY do not risk it at night. That’s not safe in the mountains in the best of conditions. Focus instead on getting supplies to people who can and will get it the last mile.


10/3/24

The entire nation NEEDS to know what happened here. You all need to know. This is SO much worse than just a bad storm.

[photos by The Homie Criket Media]


10/3/24

The lithium mine was never in Chimney Rock/Lake Lure. It’s in Kings Mountain, 80 miles away.

I know the conspiracy theories are more FUN than the updates from people on the ground.

I am begging you to stop sharing rumors from people who obviously don’t even know this area at all.

ETA: They do NOT build mines underneath lakes in flood zones… FFS.

ETAA: If you want to help Rutherford County and other stranded areas, here’s a supply drop location:

Fowler’s Resale Thrift Store

369 E Main St, Spindale, NC


10/5/24

I’m just gonna go ahead and tell my own Helene story before my brain breaks any further.

I live in Spartanburg, South Carolina, a beautiful city I love very much, nestled in the bosom of the Appalachian foothills.

When I was in college, I used to book and promote concerts in both Spartanburg and Charlotte, as well as Greenville SC, which are adjacent markets. Many, many of the artists I booked in Spartanburg came down from Asheville and WNC in general. Since most musicians in the city are food/bev or customer service workers, and it’s a pricey city with lots of competition for real estate, they tend to live in the surrounding towns around Asheville. And you should see them. Each of those tiny communities across WNC is so remarkably beautiful, unique, proud of its history, full of vibrant people and art and workmanship and traditions, just as all of Appalachia is if you take the time to truly explore.

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I love the land I live in so, so much, and everything about it, that back during the pandemic – and one of the hardest periods of my life, physically and mentally – I began to write a DnD campaign centered on a world based on WNC, SC, and the surrounding lands. In fact, I built the world first, knowing the story would be inspired later by it. And yes, the story came to life, in spurts and fits as art does and will.

I was inspired by the Dark Corner – the northwest region of South Carolina that resisted seceeding from the union, and assisted escaped slaves in making their way to freedom. The Quilt Stars you see on houses and barns along Highway 11, from Landrum to Pickens, were signs interpreted by escapees to find safe haven or avoid danger. They were later used by hobos coming up the Saluda Grade as well.

And God, I was inspired by a land they call Valhalla. The Saluda Grade is a steep slope through a windy mountain passage, Spartanburg Highway between Saluda and Tryon, along the Pacolet River and its stunning waterfalls. It was once the steepest and most dangerous railroad in America, connecting Asheville to Spartanburg, and even its construction was marred by tragedies and injustices. The railroad is now forever closed, and it is the most beautiful drive I have ever taken anywhere. I took it any time I could – but never at night – and I have taken many photos at the bridge over the falls. I don’t know if that bridge stands anymore. The road is completely closed off, and I’m certain it can’t be safe to attempt in a car. I’m not certain the road even exists anymore either.

And I was inspired by Lake Lure. There is this beautiful, tiny mountain lake resort village, formed by a dam where several rivers intersect in the valley. As you wind past Ingles up Highway 9, the mountains just peak a bit to give you a glimpse of the lake, before you pass another turn and the emerald curtains fully reveal the destination you’ve driven all that way for. The entire town exists along one narrow road that circles precariously along the cliff edges, snaking around lake homes on wooden stilts next to bouncing boats and patches of daylilies. Every restaurant, ice cream shack, and walking trail features stunning views of the lake and the mountains, especially the striking bald face of Chimney Rock. In those parts of the western NC mountains where no vegetation grows, for reasons even researchers cannot puzzle out, the Cherokee used to hold sacred rituals – in some places, they say you can still hear their songs on the night breeze. Their wisdom has been passed down to the people of this land, the same land that was taken from them, yet it is known to all that their spirits and traditions endure forever in the world’s oldest mountains.

I was hired over the summer to work at Fae Nectar. While I was working on my tabletop game, my favorite place without a doubt was sitting along the Broad River, staring up at the mountains, or strolling along the Lake Lure Flowering Bridge taking photos. Circumstances changed and I ended up taking a different job instead. But as for my own project, I had decided to center it on a little village I had created called Dragonlake Village. It was based on Lake Lure, Chimney Rock, East Flat Rock, Saluda, Tryon, Columbus, just how many of these places I love could I fit?? I was so set on putting the region itself into the game, even the NPCs are named after the roads. Peniel Arledge, the unicorn trainer. Otis Buckeye, the general store owner. The Flowering Bridge inspired a whole secret garden guild, which, it basically… I figured it was corny, but easier than coming up with new names, I guess…

And yes, of course, I put Spartanburg in there too. Because I love my city so much. I love the people here, I love the local businesses, I love the walking trail along Lawsons Fork Creek, which I also live just alongside, and even the animals that live here. I’ve always said the owls, groundhogs, snakes, cranes, and even that mean ol stray cat are my neighbors, too. And every time I get cabin fever and feel the itch to get out of town – or need to run an errand in NC, which is equally likely – I head up to Polk or Rutherford Counties usually. It’s become the place I just want to go when I’m stressed or upset, like a hand woven blanket, because it became so special to me during a very hard time in my life. And my roots run deep into Appalachia, and into the Carolinas; my great-great-uncle Bumby was part of the very first graduating class at the Cradle of Forestry, and applied that knowledge both to saving forest groves, and storing lumber for aircrafts during World War 1.

We are ONE community regardless of the state line. The store shelves in Tryon and Saluda are lined with local products from Spartanburg County, and the Hub City Farmers’ Market bustles every Saturday morning with farmers and craftsfolk from up in the mountains.

I’ve told my friends for years that these mountains call you and then they don’t let go, and they called me. I couldn’t bear to leave and now I know I never will. I still love you all so much.

I want you all to know and remember what these places were, and have hope in your hearts for what they will be again.

I can’t reach them anymore right now.

Nothing is stopping me but the land itself, the land I love.

I’m going to make a separate post to talk about the storm, and what it was like for us here in Spartanburg when the vortex hit.

Thank you for taking the time to read this.


10/5/24

This was my experience when Helene hit Western Carolina. Before, during, and after the vortex passed over my home at the bottom of the mountains.

You may not want to read it, and you certainly don’t have to.

But it is so important that the country knows what truly happened here.

Two days before Helene hit, the mountains were already flooding. And we heard she was just one more tropical storm we would be taking some wind and rain from.

We’d been receiving days’ worth of rain without much break, saturating the ground and swelling most rivers in the region to record highs for the time of year. Tree roots slipped through the cracks of eroded cliffsides and crashed to the ground below. EF1 tornadoes hit both Greenville and East Flat Rock in the days before Helene. Those are not even close locations.

Wednesday night, Biltmore Village in Asheville was underwater from flooding by the Swannanoa River. As downtowns flooded and power lines failed, the forecast for Helene changed.

Thursday around 1 am, I heard the morning birds chirp outside, every time it started to rain on and off. It was the first real red alarm I personally had. Those birds do not chirp until at the very least, 4 or 5 am. I think they were detecting something in the air pressure with the storm still more than 12 hours away from making landfall in Florida. The forecasts and spaghetti models still showed Helene heading west towards Kentucky. I worried for Westminster and Walhalla in SC. I worried for the additional rain we would take on 100% totally saturated ground.

Thursday morning, the dam at Lake Lure was at 9 feet and rising, generating local headlines and flood watches. Downtown Hendersonville was a lake at Spartanburg Highway, completely impassable. People thought Helene had already arrived, especially if their power had gone out and/or they didn’t have much cell service where they were.

I was working from home that day. The creek behind my home had swelled to a raging river that threatened to overflow its banks. I told my neighbor it would; she gave me a strange look. I could see the water running off the ground in sheets. I called my partner and was fairly insistent he needed to come home before the flooding got worse here. I moved my car to the other side of the parking lot and took out anything I considered valuable, but I left my tiny Raidho charm. I spent the rest of the day taking things off of the porch.

As the waters streamed down all those beautiful rocky waterfalls we love in the mountains, the cliffs crumbled. And the forecast for Helene changed.

I need you to understand how pitch black the mountains are at night, at even the best of times – and even when the lights are on.

Thursday night, the Lake Lure dam had risen from 9 to 27 feet, according to the reporters. Downwater flood alarms were blaring at my some of my closest friends that it was no longer safe to be where they were. I told people to get to the safest place they could and pray, just as Helene was making landfall in Big Bend, Florida. The wind had not picked up yet – just constant, unending rain. I relied on my windchimes to tell me when the hurricane had arrived.

…At some point, I slept.

I woke around 1 am. The storm was passing over Augusta. I found USGS water monitoring sites upstream and downstream of me, which were reporting incremental data every hour. Every single river I found in WNC by that time was flowing at record highs for the time of year. Every. Single. One.

At 2:30 am the huge, beautiful oak and pine trees all around me began to snap. Most of these were located along Lawsons Fork Creek and battered by floodwaters.

At 3 am I believed the vortex was heading straight for us in Spartanburg, looking at the radar.

By 3:30 am I was certain.

I don’t remember what time the warnings came to evacuate Lake Lure and the entire Swannanoa River basin, running along Highway 64. There is only one tiny, precarious, two-lane road that circles the cliffsides around the lake, stretching east and west along 64, and south along 9. I remember initially typing out a warning for people to avoid Highway 9 because the downstream flooding. Then I checked Google Maps. Highway 9 was the only way out of the town, attempting an hour-long journey along lakes and sprawling farmland all the way to Spartanburg. I do not know how many people attempted to escape or if they made it out.

Meanwhile, I took the rest of everything off my porch. By 4 am my partner woke up to me wrestling with the wind to haul a bicycle inside. I got almost everything in but the 200-pound rocking chair, and a set of windchimes I couldn’t safely reach due to the winds picking up. The sound of trees snapping became more frequent. The wind pulled my storm door off the track at some point.

Starting about 5:15 to 5:30 am last Friday, Helene was the most violent storm I ever lived through.

The river raged at our backs and nipped at the heels of our buildings’ lower levels as the water ran down in sheets, and the winds in the distance looked like tornado strength to me, though I never witnessed a funnel cloud. The tornado sirens went off at some point. And somehow, for maybe an hour or two, I slept.

At 7:15 I woke up just before the power went out. I texted my boss that unfortunately I wouldn’t be making it into work anyway, as I could hear the river from my bed. She begged me not to even attempt it. The news later showed a car being rescued off the bridge that leads to my job. I’m not sure at what point our roads were blocked by the falling trees.

Somehow I slept again. I asked my partner to wake me up if anything crazy happened. I’d done all I could by that point. When I woke, it was a beautiful early autumn day, and all hell had broken lose in Spartanburg.

Before we lost most, thankfully not all, data and cellular communications, we had two last warnings:

1. The Lake Lure dam failure was imminent.

2. 911 communications were down.

The way Lawsons Fork Creek was flooding, I falsely believed the dam had already failed. I also believed floodwaters from the mountains would be coming later to swell the river even further. In reality, we were looking at those mountain floodwaters – especially from Valhalla and the Saluda Gorge – and thank God Almighty the Lake Lure dam held despite predictions, sparing the residents downstream.

Spartanburg was not in good shape.

Most power was out. Most roads were blocked. It took them hours to clear ours. It is a priority road. People immediately flocked to damaged streets with power lines dangling over them, driving underneath precariously perched poles (East Main Street ๐Ÿ˜’) to run on groceries and gasoline at the only functioning businesses for miles. I walked the neighborhood with a few neighbors and we got snacks at the corner store, which deserves a medal for their efforts by the way. We gawker at the flooding river. The Greenway was completely gone, brown waters gurgling over the pedestrian bridge that normally sits 20 feet above them. The neighboring apartment complex had flooded buildings.

When they attempted to restore power to our lines, they short circuited in multiple locations next to the river, setting trees on fire behind them. It took me 4 tries to reach 911 on the 864 number they were using. By that time I was running up the hill towards Main Street to flag down help.

The dispatcher mocked me instead of sending help, a truly jarring experience as a security guard who’s been involved in tons of 911 calls. I hung up, called back, and got the same dispatcher, who never did send help. Another neighbor managed to reach a different dispatcher. The fire truck came, left with the wires still on fire, and said it was Duke’s problem. I fought with the limited data and cellular reception to find a Duke customer service number, and as the wires continued to ignite in front of my neighborhood, I managed to put in a 911 urgent service ticket. Like corporate IT. Their system was too backlogged to generate an update, but at some point, the sparks stopped, and I believe they finally turned off electricity to those cables.

When I couldn’t get an update, I decided to brave the roads to reach the police station. Poles at 45 degree angles hanging above the road. A car swerved impatiently around me, nearly plowing into a live wire that was dangling in the middle of St John Street. Intersections were a free-for-all. The police station was locked, and although an officer saw me in front of the building and pulled around back, he did not approach me and eventually I just gave up, went home, prayed about it.

About WNC, initially, we only knew two things:

1. ALL roads in WNC were now closed.

2. Chimney Rock no longer stood.

It was unthinkable, the entire village that sits along 64 just below Lake Lure had been taken out by a massive landslide. 100% of buildings were destroyed or severely damaged. Every business was lost, every one of them focused on tourism.

Hearing about the Lake Lure Flowering Bridge was the first time I cried. Now I wonder if the bridge took impact that otherwise would have caused the Lake Lure dam to fail. The Flowering Bridge saved many, many lives and was sacrificed in the process. But I have learned that every time a tree falls, something new will grow in its place.

For days, we had very little power anywhere in the neighborhood, and we’re extremely lucky it was close by at all. Roads were too dangerous to attempt unless it was imperative. We all got used to driving over and under live wires, through paths carved out in fallen tree trunks, and judging each other’s intentions at traffic intersections. We charged our phones in cafes while cursing the cell service.

And then around Monday, I think, as some of us were headed to our jobs just to feel halfway normal, we started to see the updates from our friends I Asheville as they regained data communication via satellites. They were cries for help, accompanied by the most drastic flooding we’d ever imagined in Asheville. Some of our friends had not had power or water in 6-8 days.

Every single person I know in the Upstate has some kind of deep ties to the mountains. And we are a people who value helping your neighbor, helping one another, and there is no possible way we could leave our loved ones stranded in such desperate conditions.

But we couldn’t reach them.

And as more and more photos and posts trickled in, the true horror of what had happened in the mountains began to unfold for each of us.

Please protect yourself before you read what I’m going to tell you. ESPECIALLY if you are from this region and you love this community like I do.

This should be considered not just a mass casualty, but a mass mass casualty incident.

When the rivers flooded, and the highways were washed out, people were simply trapped. Many on their roofs. Entire communities of homes were ripped away by the flooding. Their houses were completely submerged by 28 FEET of water in some places, carrying homes off of their foundations and dragging the structures for miles down what was usually a gentle current.

The lists of missing people feature the names of entire families, and there are far, far more than a few hundred that we have lost here. Those numbers are being severely underreported by their county Sheriffs. I see the updates every day on ABC13, the local WNC news.

In some parts of WNC, bodies have piled up at the bottoms of cliffs. They have also been found in trees, carried high above the ground by the flooding. And I have smelled the death from the Broad River when they finally drained the Lake Lure dam days later. The Sheriffs know. Their 911 operators definitely know. They’ve told residents they are overwhelmed with taking care of the living, and… there are just too many of those reports to handle in meantime, apparently.

I have learned, and it is awful to come to terms with, that it is standard protocol in natural disasters to focus efforts on the living instead of digging mass graves. Because the decay won’t create an additional biohazard. The water is already clearly not drinkable. I have personal convictions that make this so hard to come to terms with, but I also believe the spirits of the lost will want us to keep their communities alive with every effort we can provide. And every time a tree falls, something new grows in its place…

And as the people around me here in the Upstate have each gradually become aware of the true scope of the tragedy that took place on the morning of Friday, September 27, in the most beautiful place in the world, we have made the unspoken agreement to band together for our neighbors up north. Whether it’s been evacuating loved ones, cutting down trees with chainsaws, riding from holler to holler on dirt bike to check on residents, or moving supplies up to communities that have lost… everything. And experienced hell beyond what we can ever comprehend.

This is very hard to be involved in. I’ve been in constant tears, mood swings, unable to sleep or eat, and I’m not even in the trenches like they are. But everyone who knows, simply cannot turn away from people in the greatest need. Many highways are completely inaccessible, many infrastructure systems are completely demolished. The immediate need is to locate stranded survivors, and either get them out or get them resources before the cold sets in. There is also going to be an ongoing need throughout the holidays and the winter for clean water, food, clothing, PPE, and… everything. When I ask up there what is needed I am told “Everything.”

Volunteers and FEMA MUST work together somehow to keep these people alive over the winter.

And if all you’re doing is holding it down at home for your people – or for yourself – you are doing so much good, and you should be so proud, and continue to hold it down. If you aren’t, reach out to somebody, because the question on everyone’s lips around here is “How can I help?”

If you are able to help provide resources to the people of the Western Carolinas, by God, please do. I will never ask you for anything more important in my life.

I never knew so many of my neighbors were heroes.

Thank you for reading, God bless all ya’ll, and stay safe always. ๐Ÿ™โค


10/5/24

I hate doing this.

I am not physically or mentally in a position right now to make today’s supply run like I wanted to. I’m risking an accident if I run it right now. I will probably have to do this tomorrow. I need to eat and sleep and not risk an accident. We can’t afford to waste emergency resources or block a road.

I’m going to try again tomorrow.


And that was just the first week after the storm.
It was around this time we got power back at home.