Hurricane Camille |
Myself as five-year-old child:
We had a bad storm last
week. I was playing outside with my
older brother and sister when it got cloudy and looked like it was going to
rain. Momma made us come in the house, and
said we couldn’t go back outside for a while.
So we sat and watched TV until the lights went out. Everything got so dark! I knew it wasn’t night yet, because a game
show was on. I went to look out the
window, but Momma made us go in the bathroom and sit on the floor. Daddy wasn’t
there, but he’s not home much.
My sister lit a candle and
somehow some paper got set on fire. My
brother said we did it, but I think he did it.
Momma told us to shut up and be quiet or get a spanking. Then it got really loud outside, like a storm
only a whole lot worse. Something was
hitting the house outside on the walls and on the roof. A couple of times we heard some really loud
bangs on the roof, and I got scared. I
said, “Momma, what is it?”
She said, “It’s a hurricane.”
I said, “What’s a hurricane?”
She said, “A monster. It’s on the roof. But it can’t get in.”
I said, “OK” and went to
sleep some time later, though it was so loud! Our dogs were let inside too and
I was glad about that.
The next morning was
quiet. We got up and asked Momma if we
could go outside. She said yes, but to
stay with my brother. When we opened the
door, it was weird. The yard was all
tumbled. The swing set was upside down. Tree limbs were everywhere. A tree was down on a power line. A lot of trees lost the tops, so I could
climb them for a change! That was
fun. Pieces of our roof were on the
ground. That was from the monster. My grandfather came over later to see how we
were doing. He said he saw his
wheelbarrow move around the yard in the storm by itself! We thought that was funny.
Now I’ve got to start
school. I’ll be in the first grade. My brother and sister say I’ll get spankings
because they did. Momma told me not to
talk in class. I can read my Bible
stories, so I hope I do OK. I sure hope
that monster stays off our roof from now on.
On August 17, 1969, category 5 Hurricane Camille
slammed into the Mississippi Gulf Coast with winds over 200 mph and spread
destruction into the Applachians. In my mind
these extremely dangerous natural events are “monsters.”