gringo2011
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It's grim. I was a young copper when the Ash Wednesday fires hit. That was horrific. This is 100 times worse. I've never seen anything like it. Exhausted fire fighters, grieving and frightened people. Exhaustion, physical and mental is the norm.
The sense of uncertainty is palpable. Nobody really knows exactly what's going on. As I've said before, I've only got a holiday shack to lose. Some have lost everything. Heartbreaking. At least there is a spirit of camaraderie that only disasters seem to bring out in us.
God I hope the forecast of rain hurries up and comes true. I see the Sikhs have gone to Wang to feed people. They are a wonderful mob.
Yeah we lost our holiday house in the Black Saturday fires. It's inconvenient more than disastrous but it's still pretty traumatic. So many good memories are lost and they can't be put back. I can't imagine the loss of your primary residence. It would cause serious long term distress. It would be hard to be there and trust the bush too.
I was stuck in in Ulladulla during a bushfire and the flames came so close to town that the sky was red during the day and the hills glowed all night. The people were in a state of hysteria, it was kind of upbeat despite the feeling like we might all die. My mum lives in Daylesford and was at a party last year when there was a fire trapping them in Hepburn. She said the same thing happened, there was a kind of party vibe despite massive fear.
My dad was in what used to be called the forestry commission and he said that during firefighting they'd get really adrenalised and would get through for a week or so the get seriously depressed afterwards. Imagine that comedown after all he help goes and life goes back to normal for people left in the aftermath. It must be emotionally intense.
Those Sikh guys are legends, they do the rounds of Melbourne feeding the homeless restaurant quality food out of their own pockets.








