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(A MUST READ) Dominica a land ‘brutalised’ – reflection on the fury of a hurricane

By Peter Richards

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(CMC) – When I lived in Dominica, nearly two decades ago, it would take me at least 15 minutes to walk from the capital, Roseau, to Loubiere in the south.

Yesterday, it took me nearly two hours. I had no choice. Transportation was impossible given the widespread disaster that Hurricane Maria brought to this Caribbean Community (Caricom) island that was just emerging from the ravages of Tropical Storm Erika two years ago.

Unofficially, the death toll from Monday’s hurricane that, in the words of Prime Minister Roosevelt Skerrit “brutalised” the island, is as high as 60, depending on who you meet. But, so far, the official death toll is 28. The figures vary because the authorities have not been able to visit some of the villages that were hit by the storm with winds in excess of 180 miles an hour.

As I joined in the exodus of people making the daily walk to Loubiere and other villages such as Point Michel, Grand Bay, Bagatelle, Petite Savanne and Soufriere, among others, the talk centred on many people who were killed on Monday night and have since been buried.

“There were at least 14 people that died in the storm in Point Michel,” said Vincent John, while Thomas Kentish, the former Windward Islands cricketer, described the hurricane and the aftermath as “brutal”.

“It is brutal, boy, Peter, it is brutal,” he said.

Another of the walkers, John Vincent, said, “I am even afraid to mention the word, Maria. It is terrifying.

“In fact, the wind was so strong it was actually communicating, saying something we could not understand. But it was so powerful that it was actually saying ‘get out’, it was hollering and clearly I understood what we went through”.

‘Their duty to loot’

His remarks about the wind reminded me of an earlier conversation with Chris Rolle, who when I lived here used to be a transcendental meditation (TM) follower.

“I was whistling, it was singing, it was, I can’t say, but it was not normal,” he said, recalling how he sat in his home, a stone’s throw from the official residence of President Charles Savarin.

“I was doing nothing and just wondering, what next,” he added.

On the way to Loubiere, we are passed by some people, armed with suitcases, others pushing wheelbarrows with goods surely that were not bought from any of the stores.

It’s like an organised system. Young men armed with cutlasses make their way into the capital and even where some businesses have survived the onslaught of the hurricane, seem to think it is their duty to loot. They also did not confine their activities to businesses.

“They take our fridge, our computers, like it is theirs,” one woman bemoaned, while others were resigned to the fact that their homes would be “looted” because “you could stay on the road and see right through the house”.

Nuclear hurricane

As we walk towards our destination, we come across a writing on a piece of wall. “Jesus is coming soon. Satan the dog is doomed. Mystery Babylon is doomed. To God be the glory.”

The Roman Catholic church in Newtown, one of the villages that divide Roseau and Loubiere, is providing much more than spiritual help to the battered residents.

In front of the church, several clothes lines have appeared, as the residents take advantage of a river nearby that has changed course and made the once main road its new path to flow.

Children run happily in the yard, oblivious to the pain and suffering that the hurricane had brought upon their parents, who have also found shelter in the ground floor of the church.

The road to Loubiere has changed dramatically. Now you have to climb hills and mountains of debris and mud, galvanise, some with rusty nails still protruding, streams and rivers, which until Monday were not part of the network.

Dominica used to be green with envy. The rolling hillsides underscored the “nature isle” tag that had been placed on the island. The flora and fauna were sights to behold.

“Dominica is a desert, from green to brown in just eight hours. Transformed from lush greenery to desert brown,” said Jano Jacob, a local writer, adding: “The rivers vomited wood and mud, left in basins since Erika two years ago.

“We went through a nuclear hurricane,” he added.

By the grace of God

The hotels along the route have also suffered and it is not likely that they will be receiving guests in any hurry. The destruction, as in other parts of the country, according to reports, is indeed intense.

Despite the company, the walk is extremely tiring but at least I am entering the village of Loubiere, but just before I do, a friend tells me to prepare myself for the worst.

I looked to the left for divine intervention. The Roman Catholic church, which on many Sundays brought nearly the entire village together in prayer, stood like a shell as water from the nearby river meandered across its new-found route, with big boulders as its only stumbling block, albeit for mere seconds.

He was indeed right. After going through the mud and rivers to reach my home in Loubiere, where in the past, I sat in the verandah and watched the junction as traffic and people crossed each other like an international airport, each going about their respective businesses. I was stunned. While the structure stood there, it had no windows, the roof had disappeared and my room was no longer visible.

A 32-seater bus that belonged to the Voice of Life radio station, a good half a mile away, was parked neatly among the rocks that the river had brought down from the interior.

My aunt, Lucy Alexander, a retired public servant, and her two daughters, who had to be rescued from the house, are now in a shelter.

“But there is hope, by the grace of God we have life, pray for us,” she said in a WhatsApp message to her daughter in the United States.

And as I started the journey back to the capital, I reflected on the situation in other parts of the country, where efforts are now under way to try and reach villages cut off by a rampaging Hurricane Maria.

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  1. My heart bleeds for the people of Dominica, you deserve better days ahead. God will provide.
    Daniel Opande

  2. We must continue to pray. Not only at times like this. God is a powerful God and nothing is impossible. We must place our country and nation in his hands. We must love one another and stop bring selfish. Please remember we are all in it together regardless of our colour, creed, race, wealth and status we are one people in Christ.

  3. Am praying for youll,Dominicawhen Dominica hurt i hurt,when St.Lucia hurt i hurt,but mark my words,6 months youll will be rolling,the comeback is near you'll are Dominicans resilient.Youll been there before 24 hours wake up Dom.6 months watch things coming into place,because God is the master,i have in my island people.You'll have friends,you'll will rise vack.Love from St.lucia.

  4. This article makes the experience come alive. Thank you for writing this. What can we do for Dominica?

  5. Dominica you will rise again! You have done it before and by the grace of almighty God you will rise again! My prayers are with you all.

  6. Well said .I pray for Dominica .Be strong we will get there.

  7. May God bless them.


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