I think half of New Orleans is in Baton Rouge! It is supposed to be unbelievable. Friends tell me you can't even get any groceries in Baton Rouge there are so many people.
Just to give you an idea of what it's like in Baton Rouge on the LSU campus, I received this e-mail from a friend--it is written by a person
(William Martin) who works on the LSU campus. (The PMAC is the Pete Maravich Assembly Center)
From: "William Martin"
To: "Bill Martin"
Date: Wed, 31 Aug 2005 02:51:35 -0600
Subject: The PMAC will never host an important event like it did tonight
Little did I know what I would be doing following Hurricane Katrina's
aftermath but as I type right now, there won't be a more gratifying or
more surreal experience I went through tonight. We went up to the office
today and held a press conference regarding the postponement of the game
and it was the right decision. As the PMAC and Field House are being
used as shelters we decided as an office to do everything we could to
help the situation.
At first, we were just supposed to make copies of this disaster relief
form for all of the people. The copiers will never print a document more
important than that. It's weird. Nearly 12 hours ago we were running off
copies of game notes for a football game that is now meaningless. We
printed the copies and carried them over to the Field House at 6:30 p.m.
I wouldn't leave the area for another 8 hours.
On the way back to the PMAC in a cart, it looked like the scene in the
movie Outbreak. FEMA officials, U.S. Marshalls, National Guard, and of
course the survivors. Black Hawks were carrying in victims who were
stranded on roofs. Buses rolled in from N.O. with other survivors. As
Michael and I rode back to the PMAC, a lady fell out of her wheelchair
and we scrambled to help her up.
We met Coach Miles and Coach Moffiit in the PMAC to see all the
survivors and it was the view of a hospital. Stretchers rolled in
constantly and for the first time in my life I saw someone die right in
front of me. A man rolled in from New Orleans and was badly injured on
his head. 5 minutes later he was dead. And that was the scene all night.
What did we do, we started hauling in supplies. And thousands of boxes
of supplies. The CDC from Atlanta arrived directing us what to do.
One of the U.S. Marshalls was on hand so the supplies could not become
loot. I asked him what his primary job was. He serves on the committee
of counter terrorism, but once he saw of the disaster, he donated his
forces to come help. He said the death toll could be nearing 10,000. It
was sickening to hear that.
After unloading supplies, I started putting together baby cribs and then
IV poles. Several of our fball players and Big Baby and Tasmin Mitchell
helped us. At the same time, families and people strolled in. Mothers
were giving berth in the locker rooms. The auxiliary gym "Dungeon" was
being used as a morgue. I couldn't take myself down there to see it.
I worked from 8 pm until 2:45 am. Before I left three more buses rolled
in and they were almost out of room. People were standing outside, the
lowest of the low from NO. The smells, the sights were hard to take.
A man lying down on a cot asked me to come see him. He said,"I just need
someone to talk to, to tell my story because I have nobody and nothing
left. He turned out to be a retired military veteran. His story was what
everybody was saying. He thought he survived the worst, woke up this
morning and the levees broke. Within minutes water rushed into his
house. He climbed to the attic, smashed his way through the roof and sat
there for hours. He was completely sunburned and exhausted. Nearly 12
hours later a chopper rescued him and here he was.
We finished the night hauling boxes of body bags and more were on the
way. As we left, a man was strolled in on a stretcher and scarily enough
he suffered gunshots. The paramedic said he was shot several times
because a looter or a convict needed his boat and he wouldn't give it to
him. Another man with him said it was "an uncivilized society no better
than Iraq down there right now." A few minutes later he was unconcious
and later pronounced dead. I then left as they were strolling a 3 year
old kid in on a stretcher. I couldn't take it anymore.
That was the scene at the PMAC and it gives me a new perspective on
things. For those of you who I haven't been able to get in touch with
because of phone service, I pray you are safe. Send me an email to let
me know. God bless.
Bill Martin
LSU Sports Information