“Everybody has a story,” or so
the saying goes in New Orleans today. Every person’s
narrative adds a special dimension to understanding
the impact of
Hurricane
Katrina. Here are two such stories from the
Dominican High School community.
Looking at the girls today in
the halls of Dominican High, you would never know
there had been a Katrina and a flood. Everything is
so "normal"!
But talk to senior Erin Grefer
and you hear a story that is fresh and easily re-
lived
in the telling. “My family evacuated first to
Mississippi and then to Keller, Texas, where my aunt
lives. We spent two months there, fourteen people in
the house, three of them ages 2, 3, and 5. I bet my
aunt was thinking: When can I have my house back?”
The thin 17-year-old shook her
ponytail with an easy laugh as she said “How blest
we were. We lost our house, but I was never hungry.
And we had a home to stay in. And I made new friends
that I still call today and keep up with. If
anything good could come out of that storm, it did
for me."
When asked
what she missed most from her lost house, she said:
“Of course it was the family pictures,
videos of my mother who died when I was seven.”
Erin
commuted to Arlington to attend Nolan High School, a
Catholic high school run by the Marianists who “did
their best to make me feel welcome. It meant a lot
to me when someone asked me to sit with her in the
cafeteria. But I missed the sense of bonding that I
had with the other girls back at Dominican High
School.
“Losing the material things showed me how
unimportant they are,
but being home and with my family is what really
counted,
and that’s something I used to take for granted.
If I’ve learned anything from this experience,
it is to be grateful,
and I want to try to live out my gratitude by doing
for others
the way someone did for me.”



Administrators, Teachers, Staff..."Everybody Has
a Story"
Beverly Gaines, the attendant
secretary at Dominican also considers herself
blessed. “I got a frantic call from my mother, who
is usually very calm, to say we had to evacuate. So
my mother, father, brother, sister, husband, and my
little son Forest, caravanned to Humble, Texas, just
north of Houston. Another sister thought she was
safe on the 3rd flood of her condo, and had to be
airlifted by helicopter as the waters rose. We
picked her up in Baton Rouge.”
Gaines’ son cried every day as
he went into his 2nd grade class in a strange
school.
“When
I talked to someone from Dominican,
I would always say:
‘Tell whoever is doing attendance
not to get too comfortable
because
I am coming back.’”
Gaines and her family came back
in September, in time for Forest to start third
grade at St. Anthony of Padua, the Dominican-run
parish and school where Sister Ruth Angelette, a
member of the St. Mary’s congregation, is principal.
The Gaineses are living in an apartment while their
house in Gentilly, which had to be gutted, is being
rebuilt from the inside out.
But
no matter what, Gaines is happy to be home.
“When students saw me in the halls at Dominican,
they would squeal with delight,
‘Miz Gaines! You’re back!’
That made me feel so good.”
When asked if she felt safe moving back to New
Orleans, she said: “This is home!
Houston was wonderful,
but you want to be home.”
Story Contributors:
Beth Murphy, OP (Springfield), Janet Brown, OP
(Grand Rapids)JoAnn Niehaus, OP (Houston), Joan
Smith, OP (Sparkill)
Know the Whole Story:
Go to
www.domlife.org to read the entire story
of
Dominicans in New Orleans after Katrina
and to view all the
photos.
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