The water is receding, for now.
I wasn’t able to get as many shots as I would have liked as I really felt too guilty during all of the sandbagging efforts to sit “idly” by, taking snapshots of everyone else working so hard.
Jess and I spent Saturday, March 21 filling sandbags in a neighborhood in Moorhead for residents to take back to their yards. This was before most of the craziness had started so the mood was light, people were having a good time with the pleasant weather (it was probably 45 degrees and sunny). We were all working hard but the “flood” was still a long ways off – we couldn’t even see that it had risen at all though were were officially at flood stage, above 18 feet.
The only thing of note from that Saturday was a silly dump truck driver who tried to pull away after dumping sand with his box still up. He caught the overhead power/telephone wires with the box and started to bend the pole until some of the wires gave way from a house down the street. Everyone was yelling at the driver who probably couldn’t hear us anyway. I think it was just a telephone wire that came loose but there were a few tense moments as it looked like there might be a live electrical wire about to come down on us.
We took Monday off since we were still sore (my body telling me I need more regular exercise) and tried to fill sandbags on Tuesday at the dome but it was crawling with people – so many that we just felt like we were in the way of all of the bobcats and machinery on the dome floor. By this time the water was significant and some neighborhoods were in real danger.
Meeting was cancelled on Wednesday and we took off to Oxbow after the volunteer hotline said they desperately needed volunteers down there. It had started to snow earlier in the day so the conditions as we headed south on 29 were less than ideal. The temperature at this point was a few degrees below freezing and there was water coming up on both sides of the interstate. It looked as though were were on a narrow bridge that was about to be covered by the rising water. We took it slow.
Once we arrived at the Knickerbocker Liquor Locker (aka headquarters) things were chaotic. There were cops from all over, the National Guard, various rescue crews, and even the Coast Guard. Yes, the Coast Guard in landlocked North Dakota. That was probably the strangest thing I saw during this whole event.
Eventually we found someone who told us just just to wait around until a red pickup could take us over the water to where they needed help. The red truck never came but a WWII-era crane truck did come bringing haggard volunteers back from the font line. We threw a couple heavy packs of empty sandbags onto the back and everyone climbed on (except me – I got to ride in the cab).
We were transported through waist-high water to a little island that was the parking lot of the country club in a former life. The bags were wet, the sand was wet, the ground had standing water, and, after not too long, our hands were wet too. Combined with the worsening blizzard, the urgency of the sandbagging, and the chaos, it really felt like we were in the middle of the flood fight.
The worst and saddest part of it all was that there wasn’t really much coordination. Homes were being lost in just a matter of minutes and we couldn’t get the bags where they needed to be in order to build up the necessary dikes. No one had authority to tell the various groups to go here or there. There were enough people but they were all filling bags in the parking lot island and homeowners were left to their own devices to try to get those bags to their homes. We eventually caught a National Guard truck back to the staging area and creeped our way home on a very icy I-29.
Over the weekend we assisted the Nelsons at the Moorhead Country Club. The National Weather Service raised the crest prediction from 41 feet to between 42 and 43 feet. This caused the entire metro area to need to raise their dikes to meet the new prediction. We helped fortify some of the existing dikes and raise them a bit more.
It’s been an interesting and tiring week or so. The Microsoft campus finally opened again this Thursday after being closed for a full week. It’s good to get out again and have the city pretty much back to normal. They’re now predicting that the second crest that will come after all of the remaining snow melts could be even higher than the first. We’ll see what the future brings.




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