When our vacation turned into a nightmare, Puerto Ricans came to our rescue

Published on Wednesday, 11 October 2017 19:41
Written by Joseph Ragsdale

Vacations are not supposed to go like this. Never did I imagine that instead of swimming in the Caribbean, we would be trudging through sewage-contaminated water in a desperate attempt to reach the airport. The airport, like everything else in Puerto Rico, was crippled. No electricity, no flights. This was the reality that my wife and I, along with six of our closest friends, were facing days after Maria paid a visit to Puerto Rico.

It was at the airport hotel that our fate would change. A member of our group, desperately searching for answers, located someone from FEMA. We were directed to a person who took us to a shelter in the town of Carolina. The uncertainty of the days ahead filled us all with anxiety, fear and helplessness. But soon we learned how fortunate and blessed we really were: We were about to see the selflessness and compassion of the Puerto Rican community.

Maria Teresa Serrano Elementary school was our home the next five days. We slept on military-style cots in the school cafeteria and showered with a hose. There was no power. But we were lucky: Despite everything they themselves had suffered, volunteers and government officials spent their days protecting us, providing for us, caring for us and working tirelessly to help us find our way home.

A gentle man by the name of George Vargas, who worked for the shelter, did all he could to make everyone forget their circumstances. When he left for the day, George would take our cellphones to his home to charge them while his generator still had fuel. He downloaded movies to his tablet so that 20 or so people could huddle around it and escape reality for a few hours. (The fitting film selection for our first night: “The Wizard of Oz.”)

Another local, Carlos, left almost every day to search for friends and family and to wait in hours-long lines at the ATM. Upon returning to the shelter, he would share stories of what was happening outside our gates. One day, he came back with morcillas, Puerto Rican blood sausage, for our group to try - he didn’t want us to come to Puerto Rico, he said, without getting to try some of its delicacies.

We also met Gabriela Rosario Diaz and her co-workers from the Carolina Tourism Group. Gabriela spent five days doing everything possible to ensure our safety and bolster our hope that we would return home soon. She arranged transportation for us and others at the shelter to the local CVS to get necessities or just splurge for an ice-cold beverage. Multiple times she found rides for us to the airport as we hoped to secure a flight home. She advised us and kept us informed.

On Sept. 26, Gabriela checked in on us, but this visit was different. She had taken it upon herself to go to the airport and research flights we had booked for the 27th, and when she arrived at the shelter she held boarding passes for our flight. It was the most concrete sign of hope we’d had after four previously canceled flights.

The next morning, Gabriela and her co-workers picked up our group. Instead of dropping us at the curb and wishing us luck, Gabriela waited with us for hours in awful conditions. She helped us navigate a busy, chaotic airport, translating for us and speaking on our behalf. Like a nervous parent, Gabriela kept eyes on us all the way until we passed through security and were off to our gate.

Most people at the shelter had been left with nothing. Many had not heard from their families, and their families had not heard from them. Unlike our group, who would eventually return home to our families, pets, jobs and normalcy, they were left with the daunting task of completely rebuilding their lives.

In times of crisis, we tend to get lost in our own tragedy, pain, loss and suffering. The proud women and men of Puerto Rico were so compassionate and caring to a group of strangers during a miserable crisis. None of us can ever repay these amazing people for what they did for us. We are so grateful for the human kindness that our fellow Americans bestowed upon us.

Ragsdale works as a manager for Costco Wholesale.

Posted in The Bristol Press, Editorials on Wednesday, 11 October 2017 19:41. Updated: Wednesday, 11 October 2017 19:44.