Puerto Rico: We Fully Own The Whirlwind Of Problems Capitalism Has Brought To Our World

 

By Tom Crofton
The Commoner Call (10/26/17)

The failure to treat our colony Puerto Rico as we treated suburban Houston is no accident and it brings sharply to focus how American Exceptionalism makes exceptions to those not white-skinned and upper class. Following the debacle of Hurricane Katrina, where working poor blacks were hit hardest by poor regional planning and investment, the sequel in the Caribbean shows how ruthless capitalists can be to those low on their ladder. The “external costs” of resource exploitation of the planet include the increasingly powerful storms that run wild over intentionally ruined mangrove swamps in Louisiana, and wipe away decaying above ground electrical infrastructure in Puerto Rico, that would have been replaced with modern underground systems in a gated community.

Houston was built without zoning or enough simple land-use planning to build expressways above floodplains or to keep areas below water reservoirs free of housing. By luck of the draw Houston was the first of three consecutive natural disasters and therefore had the undivided attention of federal resources. The fact that upper middle class homeowners were tricked into buying floodplain property says much about their understanding of the natural world.

Given the trend lines of fossil fuel generated climate change, the complete rebuilding of our Caribbean colony will require a building code that can handle 150-mph winds.

Florida was hit by a very strong storm, though its path was sufficiently westward to limit damage to heavily populated areas on the east coast. Electrical power was restored in less than 2 days on the east coast and a few days later on the harder hit west coasts. Thousands of utility boom trucks were assembled from all over the US to assist. Lineman from Wisconsin were on the way to Florida and were told to turn around, because so much help had been received they were not needed.

Why were these trucks not put on Roll-on/Roll-off ships in Jacksonville ( a major auto import portal) and sent to Puerto Rico and the Virgin Islands?

After 4 weeks of no electricity to power wells and sewage treatment plants we have been told that part of the problem is that it takes at least five days to get a barge of power poles to the islands. How long does it take to decide they are needed?

Some critical thinking is needed for the rebuilding of all of these disaster areas. Can we build them to new standards, recognizing new flood plains with rising seas, buried utilities to protect from stronger winds, stronger roofs to prevent blow offs? Can we implement alternative energy and micro grids to gain strength from distributed networks and multiple small sources?

Most importantly, can we recognize the need of citizens of all colors and classes to the same protections?

Believers in market solutions decry planning as socialist and restrictive of freedom. Of course their freedom is based on profits from artificially cheap labor and materials, whose value is skewed by currency differentials, trade policies, and local political oppression imposed from afar (in Puerto Rico’s case, a banana republic we own outright).

We own the problem

Real land use planning in Houston would return the lowlands to the sea and rebuild housing to the north on higher ground.

Repair of the mangrove swamps in Louisiana requires filling in the numerous oil industry canals that destroyed the hurricane-blunting sponge affect of a swamp. Fossil fuel accelerated climate change doubled down on a fossil fuel industry ruined natural defense of the now vulnerable shore-lands.

Given the trend lines of fossil fuel generated climate change, the complete rebuilding of our Caribbean colony will require a building code that can handle 150-mph winds.

We have the knowledge and skills and resources to do these things together. We need to plan, and we need to transcend our bigoted national mindset that these “darkies” don’t deserve our best. If the “party of the people” wishes to stand up and move beyond whining about interference in an election they tried hard not to lose, it could develop a winning approach based on the idea that peace, health, prosperity and fairness for all is the goal. The context must be sustainable economic development that sees the problems we face as opportunities for a transition to a new society. We need to expose and reverse the policies that the capitalists insist on being free to impose on us. But that approach requires acknowledging that we have found the problem, and we own it.

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We Are Not OK’: A First-Hand Account of Hurricane Maria

By Cathy Mazak
EcoWatch (10/23/17)

I’m so happy to be able to communicate with you again. As many of you know, I live in western Puerto Rico. In this post I want to tell you a little about my family’s experience with Maria, and how you can help Puerto Rico.

On Thursday Sept. 21, when the sun came up, I looked out our front door at a wintery landscape. There was not one leaf on one tree in all the tropical forest that surrounds our property. Instead, the walls of my house were plastered with one-inch-by-one-inch pieces of leaves. It was as if they had been stripped off the trees, chopped in a food processor, and coated onto our house with a pressure washer.

I could see houses that I’ve never seen before, exposed by the now leafless landscape. Whole neighborhoods were laid bare. Two of our neighbors had lost their roofs. The creek that we cross daily was flowing over its little bridge (which we could now clearly see through the bare trees). The Añasco River valley, usually green, was a gigantic, shining lake.

Our house had about ¼” of water in every room. It had squirted in through previously invisible crevices in the tightly shut aluminum windows. At the beginning of the storm we naively tried to put towels on the windowsills, but keeping water out became a hopeless task.

So that first day we just pushed out water, mopped the floors. It took all day, and part of the next day. We kept waiting for our cell signal to return, turning on and off the phone. Again, in retrospect, naïve. It would be two weeks before we could make a call from our phones.

On Friday Sept. 22, my husband decided that the weather was stable enough to inspect our road. It had continued to rain and blow all of Thursday, so it had not been safe to go out before then. He took the kids and the dog with him. When they got back he announced that there were so many huge trees down over the road that it we would be lucky to get out in a week.

He was right. Every day for a week he went out with my son and they cut trees, my husband with the chainsaw and my seven-year-old son with hedge trimmers.

I emptied boxes from our recent move that had gotten wet in the garage, desperately searching for the one battery-operated radio that I knew we had somewhere. Before I found it we had been listening to the radio in the car, limiting ourselves to ten minutes at a time to not waste the car battery, dying to hear what was going on. We could only get one local radio station, WKJB. They broadcast local news about the storm for 24 hours a day every day.

This experience has made me believe in the power of local governments, and of neighbors helping neighbors. The Puerto Rican government has forgotten us. The U.S. government has forgotten us, or never cared to begin with. It is only at the micro level that we are seeing real help get to people.

That radio station was our lifeline, our connection to our community, who was suffering. It was the only way we knew about what was happening to anyone else. We heard the mayors of the western towns report on the operation of the hospitals, accessibility of the roads, tanks of fresh water they were trying to distribute to their people. And it became clear: there was no help from San Juan, no help from Washington. In those first two weeks all the action was local, micro. It was neighbors with machetes, the municipal governments figuring out how to get diesel to the hospitals to power generators, organizing trucks of potable water to provide an oasis for people to come and fill whatever containers they had, if they could.

Hidden deaths

The problems were, and still are, so, so basic. Get to water and food, if you can pass through the roads blocked by fallen trees, mudslides, and power lines. Have cash to buy things if you can get to them. Find a gas station with gas.

For us, it was like that for the first two weeks. But for many, it’s still like that. On the radio we can sometimes hear the governor, who paints a picture that everything is OK. During the first weeks he would report things like: the national guard delivered diesel to a dialysis center in Cayey. One dialysis center? How many dialysis centers are there in Puerto Rico? There are at least three in my town, and there are 78 towns. Without electricity, those patients die.

And they are dying, their numbers obscured in the debate about how to count deaths attributed to Maria. They are dying, along with patients dependent on oxygen, and refrigerated insulin. Along with a whole family who died of leptospirosis from drinking river water.

The governor says that 95 percent of power will be restored to the island by Christmas. Really? Every single telephone pole is down. Every. One. A transformer blocks the entrance to my old neighborhood; my neighbors drive around it cautiously. People are propping up sagging power lines with stray tree branches. And that’s here, in Mayagüez, where we did not get hit very badly, comparatively.

I can’t watch the U.S. news. I physically can’t—I have no way to—but even as Internet is slowly returning to work this week, I couldn’t bring myself to. Puerto Rico is living through a catastrophe, and the federal government is not exactly showing compassion.

We are not OK

Maria has laid bare an old and enduring chasm between the San Juan metro area and everyone else. They call us “la isla,” as if we don’t also live on the same island as they do. So when San Juan quickly recovered, as all provisions and supplies were funneled to its ports—while the governor called meetings of all the town mayors, making the only leaders helping western Puerto Rico waste the day traveling for hours to San Juan—the image sent by the Puerto Rican central government to everyone else is that since San Juan is OK, all of Puerto Rico is OK.

But we are not OK. There are still over 150 people from rural towns unaccounted for. Almost everyone is without power, even if the water plants are slowly coming online (powered by diesel generators). As we are able to be more mobile, we hear more stories. One of my dearest friends spent 18 hours of the storm floating on an air mattress inside of her living room in five feet of water, before being rescued by good Samaritans on kayaks (read her story here). My husband’s secretary lost everything as the river and ocean united to flood her home. She found fish in her house. My building’s janitor described how the flood waters converted his home into a blender, moving furniture from one room to another. “But I’m not throwing anything away, I’m just drying it out,” he says. “Because I don’t know what FEMA is going to give us.”

We have to find a way to feel stable in instability. The cell signal comes and goes. The power goes out randomly, darkening all the traffic lights during rush hour. The water is unpredictable. The gas station might have gas, it might not.

The fact that within all of this, the only way to apply for FEMA assistance is by phone or Internet is like a sick joke. The people who really need help in Puerto Rico didn’t have Internet or stable phone lines before Maria. And anyway, no one has power. The power lines are on the ground.

How to help

To sum up, this experience has made me believe in the power of local governments, and of neighbors helping neighbors. The Puerto Rican government has forgotten us. The U.S. government has forgotten us, or never cared to begin with. It is only at the micro level that we are seeing real help get to people.

If you are looking for a way to help, the best thing that you can do, in my opinion, is to give a cash donation via Paypal to a local organization offering direct help to people who need it. Here is one such group in my community: Brigada Solidaria del Oeste. You can make a donation to them via PayPal at: libreysoberana@gmail.com.

I’m also holding my own fundraiser by opening a special session of my online course, The Academic Woman’s Writing Roadmap. For each enrollment I’ll donate $50 to direct, local, hurricanerelief in the Mayagüez area.

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