First Oil Spill Video Blog

Here's our first video blog from the Gulf oil spill clean up!

It's a glimpse of what we've been doing out here for the last two months. Tim produced it and our newest member Chris edited it together. We have another blog coming soon. It will show what we were doing on Grand Isle.

Let us know what you think!

Stay tuned and thanks for all the support!

July 11, 2010 - Gulf Oil Spill Disaster - Barrier Islands

The fight continues in the Gulf. We stepped out for two days and the Team flew with Tad to Washington D.C. for the National Jefferson Award ceremony at the National Building Museum. Tad, the founder of the Team, was honored with the National Jefferson Awards’ highest honor for the Greatest Public Service by an Individual 35 or Younger. Considered the “Nobel Prize for Public Service,” the awards annually celebrate America’s commitment to giving back and contributing toward the larger good. Others who received awards for their contribution to public service were New York City Mayor Michael R. Bloomberg; Newark Mayor Cory A. Booker; Goodwill Industries CEO Jim Gibbons; Partners in Health founder Paul Farmer; Oakland Raiders football player Nnamdi Asomugha and Charlotte Bobcats basketball player Tyrus Thomas.

Three weeks prior, the Team began an aggressive initiative to clean up the beaches of Louisiana. Of course, we chose the hardest ones to start out. They are called the Barrier Islands, and they are located at the southern most tip of LA. These Islands were built many years ago to hold back the ocean from taking over the marshes and grass lands of LA. When you stand on them, on one side you have the ocean and on the other side you have the wetlands, which are full of beautiful tall grasses, fish and wildlife.

Though it seemed impossible to get all of our equipment to these islands, we knew when the oil would come, it would come here first and these islands are the first defense for all of the marshes. If we could capture the oil there, we could protect our beaches, birds, fish and marshes. We knew we had to try, and we did.

The only way to get our gear to the Islands was by a large barge heavy enough to hold all of our gear, but able to go through shallow water. To make things even more difficult we had to find a barge with a crane that would be able to lift our equipment from the boat onto the beaches of the islands.

Well...we found one...and we also found ourselves in the middle of severe weather including a hurricane, tornados, lighting, wind and rain. Many times we had to abandon ship and take speedboats to shelters. One time the rain was coming so fast and hard we took a small boat and fled to a nearby abandoned home that stood in the middle of the marshes. The currents at times were so bad we had to tie 4 boats together, and fight against the stream just to keep from washing out into the Gulf.

Nevertheless, the Team made it after 4 days. We quickly unloaded our beach clean up gear, which was donated by Terex, and got to work. Due to the wet and marshy conditions we brought in heavy haul hydraulic loaders, dump trucks, and trailers, which were all equipped with Low Ground Pressure Amphibious Tracks. These allow us to go over grasses without destroying them or into four feet of water without getting stuck. We also brought in light towers, enabling us to work at night, dozer blades, 6 foot steel rakes and special hydraulic powered drum rakes, which allow us to cut off a layer of the beach and find the oil underneath the sand.

This all may sound boring, but to keep it simple....the tide brings in oil...but...it also brings in sand which covers the oil. We have to find the oil and the only way to do that is when the tide is low, peel back the beach and find it, suck it up and remove it from the islands. This needs to be done and it needs to be done quickly.

The days are now starting to get long. We start at 3 a.m. and don’t get back till around 10 at night. The team is exhausted from the sun that blasts down on the beach. The work is hard, but the need to get this done drives us.

We feel as if we are standing in the shoes of millions of Americans who would love to be here and save their homeland, but cannot.

In the next few days we are going to start staying on a ship that is docked near the islands. The ship will be parked close enough to the island so that we can jump on our hovercraft and get some food and a few hours of sleep here and there. The boat captain was more than happy to help us. He says there are some bunks on which we can crash whenever we need and his cook will be sure to have food in the kitchen when we need it. It will be fun; the Team has never lived on a ship before.

Though we are exhausted and the work ahead seems endless, we know the good people of southern LA have not even recovered from Katrina. Now, this. Everything informs me they are good, sincere and loving people. We will stand with them through this as long as funding allows us.

We have told the local officials in Plaquemines Parish that we will serve alongside them until the next major hurricane. We have our response fleet parked at a Peterbilt Dealer near-by and are committed to responding to the next major hurricane for rescue and response operations. But, until then, we are here and we will help.

I hope for better days ahead for the state. God knows they need it.

June 27, 2010 - Gulf Oil Spill Disaster

It’s been a busy year starting with Haiti, then onto the floods in Rhode Island, tornadoes in Mississippi and Alabama, floods in Nashville and now the Gulf Oil Spill. We are accustomed to dealing with earthquakes, floods and tornadoes, but when the Gulf Disaster began, the Team questioned whether or not they should get involved, but knew the only way to find out was to get on the ground and see for ourselves.

We were given a warm welcome by Lt. General Russel Honoré and The National Guard and immediately were asked to support the Guard in the construction of tiger dams. Water pumps are used to create dams and we have high-powered water pumps that were able to double the production of the building process. We also have a tremendous amount of low ground pressure equipment able to work on the soft sandy beaches and marshy wetlands. In most situations, with the tides coming in and out most wheeled machines and vehicles would simply sink so our gear was the best for this situation in moving the pumps and setting the dams along the shoreline of LA.

The purpose of these dams is to create a wall about 20 feet from the shore line. Because the oil is here and is being pushed onto the beaches by the waves, the walls keep the oil on a small portion of the beach instead of the whole beach allowing a small area where the oil can be cleaned up and removed.

Over the past 6 weeks, the Team has worked tirelessly fighting the good fight. I remember clearly the day when the oil landed on our beaches. The waves became red and the white sand turned black. That day was very emotional, and I could not figure out exactly why. So much of the devastation we encounter regularly includes a tremendous loss of life. Though 11 workers were killed on the oil rig, on that day we were grieving our homeland being invaded by oil. The emotional response was unexpected, and I fear the worst is still to come.

We as American people really have no answers. No one really knows when the well will be capped, if the relief wells they are trying to drill will work, how much oil is spewing into our Gulf daily, how large the plumes are moving like submarines below the surface of our waters and where the currents will take them. What are the long-term effects and could this go down as the worst oil spill in the history of our world?

With all that said, is everything that could be done being done? I think the answer is no. I think the disaster is so large that no one wants to take responsibility for it. This 20 Billion dollar fund is based on what figures? All I know is what I see on the front lines everyday. And what I see is not much.

I believe more can be done and if the opportunity arises or if the Team can create the opportunity, we will. Another fear we face is the imminent hurricane season that is upon us. It was already predicted to be a severe year, but what will the effect be of oil being picked up from the ocean and tossed over our houses, roads and fields. I fear this could become some of our worst nightmares.

Until then, we prepare and work hard daily, looking for solutions and making a difference.

April 3, 2010-Cranston, Rhode Island - Flooding

A few weeks ago some of the U.S. Team members returned from Haiti to begin training and preparing the U.S. fleet for the 2010 storm season. Preparedness for us covers FEMA certifications, first aid, swift water and ice rescue training and continually running and servicing all of our equipment so it is ready at a moment’s notice.

Though the team is still working in Haiti clearing rubble from streets and home sites, we have to be ready and able to respond to the potential floods and tornadoes that will strike early spring and summer in the States. Sure enough, we finished our training just in time.

A few days ago we heard that Rhode Island was going to be in the path of some severe weather in the form of heavy rains and floodwaters. As we worked with some of the best meteorologists in the country we realized Cranston, Warwick and East Warwick were going to get slammed by the worst flooding in 100 years. At first the Pawtuxet River, running through Cranston, was supposed to rise 9 feet above flood stage. To our surprise, it crested at 20.79 feet, 12 feet above flood stage.

We arrived just as the river was about to crest. The team introduced themselves to Chief Gumbley, the Fire Chief for the City of Cranston, RI. After we explained we were there to assist him with water rescues using a hovercraft, free of charge, and it was outside all ready to be deployed, he said, “Ok, let’s do this.”

The calls were coming in left and right, and there was not much time to lose. The chief called for his assistant to work with us for the next 48 hours and respond to any calls that came in having to do with water rescues or water hazards.

Our first task was to inspect factories and office buildings that were along the river that were completely flooded. The water rose so quickly that people could have been caught in the buildings. After that, we received a call about a fully loaded tractor-trailer that was floating down the river headed toward the bridge that connected Cranston and Warwick. The only way to stop it was to cut a hole in the side of the rig, fill it with water and sink it. Throughout the next few days we had calls ranging from people trying to evacuate from their homes with rubber rafts getting caught up in the current to a man rowing out into the bay trying to commit suicide. We also were able to save many animals. At one point Tim had to swim into a home that was mostly under water to save some cats.

I must say I think the most moving event of this response was flying through a neighborhood transporting a citizen and the fire chief to find someone’s cat. As we were flying over the flooded streets, I watched this young man in horror as he saw his brand new truck floating down the street toward the river. He held his head as he saw his home for the first time completely destroyed. He cried and explained he thought his cat would be in the bottom room of his house. At the time we did not have much hope that the cat would be alive but we broke the window and swam in anyway. Sure enough, there was the cat, floating on top of a bucket in the closet.

At that moment the Team and the homeowner forgot about all that was lost and how terribly the storm ravaged everything. At that point all that mattered was that everyone, including the animals were safe. We are always reminded in the most difficult times in life, what really matters. I don’t mean to forsake all that happened in Rhode Island that was terrible, but for a small moment in time, life was put in perspective.

February 11, 2010 - Haiti Earthquake

For the past few weeks, CNN has asked me to participate in interviews on the Don Lemon show to specifically discuss the rebuilding phase of Haiti. I usually read the New York Times and a few other publications every morning, and I have been intrigued by the varying views on how to go about three important phases: temporary housing, short-term housing and long-term rebuilding of infrastructure. I have also read so much about the corruption in the government and the abuse of funds that have come into the country in years past.

Then, I spent a few weeks on the ground in Haiti and I got a completely different feel for the country. Everywhere I went, I saw young people, people selling things on the streets, small business and extreme poverty unlike anything I have ever seen before. And part of me said, “What good will it do if we build houses, sewage and water systems and basically just give people a place to live”. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t mean to sound cynical, but wouldn’t it be great if we could teach and educate the Haitian people to do these things. What if the investment in Haiti could also be in the people and not just in structure and infrastructure? What if schools and clinics could be built in these areas along with housing? Everywhere I went, I saw beautiful hard-working people, but people who were malnutritioned, in need of medical care and in need of learning a trade.

What if there was a huge focus on taking many of the young people in Haiti and teaching them to be doctors, nurses, engineers, architects, builders, welders and truck drivers. I think at that point, we would have not only done something good, but excellent.

The First Response Team of America does something excellent in the United States. We preserve life and jumpstart response and recovery efforts, which lead to communities knowing that they can and will prevail when all has been lost. We are doing the same thing in Haiti, but from being here, I have realized that the Haitian people are in need of an opportunity that so many Americans have been given: a good education.

Opportunity is the greatest gift I have ever been given in this life. If we are responsible with the opportunities that we have been given, they oftentimes cascade into others. The young people of Haiti must be given an opportunity in education if there is ever going to be a change. If we invest in the people of Haiti, there will be an investment that has a great return in the years to come. It will prove to result in sustainability for the future of Haiti and its people. For I believe in this country are those who will one day be the politicians, educators, doctors and engineers leading Haiti to its greatest potential.

I don’t mean to be an eternal optimist, but I can’t help but see beautiful people everywhere I go and a country that is breathtaking. I hope education and nutrition could someday bring an end to the poverty and broken government.

February 7, 2010 - Port-au-Prince, Haiti - Earthquake

Last night I found a field in which to sit with a view of the ocean and the city of Port-au-Prince in the background. There were patchy areas of the city, some with lights on, others dark and large billows of smoke rising from all over. Sometimes the wind would blow bringing smells of the destruction. From a distance, the view of the sea and mountains were beautiful, but the smells and smoke would throw me back into it all and remind me where I was and what I was seeing.

I read yesterday that the death toll could be at 200,000. I could not help but realize I was looking at a graveyard. As I was touring the city and assessing the damage, I was taken to a 7-story school. I climbed on top of the rubble, located in downtown Port-au-Prince, and I quickly realized that I was standing on top of 7 stories that had been compacted into about 12 feet. There was a crushed globe and homework tossed to the wind with little 1-inch by 1-inch photos of little boys and girls stapled to it. There were crushed desks from the classrooms, tattered clothing strewn about and the smell of all of the bodies still trapped under the rubble.

As I sat and reflected on the day, I could not make sense out of much. I could not find purpose in all of this destruction, even though we try to find and embrace the silver lining. All I could come away with is to love and cherish every moment of every day with the ones you love. There is no promise of tomorrow here. Really, I know that sounds trite, but it’s true. You just never know. Spend life investing in the things that really matter. Yes, life ebbs and flows for all of us. We have good days, bad days, and horrific days. But, if you are lucky enough to have friends, to have family to have someone to love, appreciate every moment you have with them. That, I believe, is what makes life beautiful. To be present, to feel alive, to know you are breathing. Now, that’s what matters.

February 2, 2010 – Cité Soleil, Haiti - Earthquake

Things are moving along here in Haiti, and they are much smoother than you would have expected overall. Although, there have been many things to figure out. I’m still amazed that we are here with heavy equipment and are working daily.

We have had a few scares. Yesterday, we were approached by a group of people demanding money as we were going to empty the trucks at the dumps. They were wielding machetes and screaming, but I could not understand them because of the language barrier.

After that incident, I hired someone to drive with us at all times who could interpret. What’s been happening is when we get within a mile of the dumps, people start running alongside the trucks, and they jump onto the trucks and climb up the sides, while we’re still moving. As we get closer to the dump sites, they begin to go through the rubble in the back of the trucks, looking for metal. The reason being is that they can take the metal and sell it for food and clothing.

Sometimes when you write about it a day later it’s easy to be passive about it, but I remember at the time that it was pretty scary.

Probably the most moving part of the day was at the end. The sun was going down, and I found a safe place to dump the concrete debris way in the back of the dumping area. There, I was greeted by a group of little boys. Most likely, they ranged in age from 4-7. They were barely clothed, waiting for me to dump the truck to see if there may be anything of value in the rubbish. These little black skinned boys were covered in white concrete dust looking up at me speaking loudly in French. My interpreter said, “They are telling you that this is their new home, they have no place to go, their parents and family were killed in the quake, and they are hungry.”

I stood there for a little while. We just looked at each other. I knew there was nothing I could do. I knew there were tens of thousands of boys and girls like this. I could do nothing. I would have a picture in my blog about this, but decided it was not right. How could I even capture that moment in a photo. It is a terrible thing that has happened here to these people. There are so many different views. Some religious people say that this happened because years ago the country was dedicated to Satan. Others say there is no hope for these people because the government has done them wrong for so many years due to its corruption. Then some will go as far as to say these people were poor already and they are lazy and are looking for a handout.

I say, there are a lot of hurting people here. There are a lot of hurting people all over this world. As far as I’m concerned, what I see here are victims; victims of a terrible and vicious earthquake. We can’t make everything better. All we can do is help; help one person at a time, one good deed at a time. May we all make an investment in this life that our time will have a good return. Help those victims that you may see in your own world.



I’m thankful for the opportunity that I have been given in this life. I’m thankful for good parents; I’m thankful for being born in America. I hope that you and I can be thankful and responsible with the opportunities that we have been given in this life. It’s the only one we have here. Make each day count.