Hurricane Gloria 1985

The world is consumed with Covid-19. Nothing is, as it was. We move from our morning coffee to our evening cocktails and, at times, forget what day it is. We'd prefer to be aboard our Alberg 35, Mystic, but we follow protocol and stay here in Minnesota; waiting for things to change for the better.

We have a lot of time to think, which leads us to remembering other times of crisis that we've survived over the years. Some of the worst to cross our path were personal, rather than challenges impacting the greater whole like Covid-19 does. Although we've been through a lot of trials over the years, we have managed to survive and understand fully that "Everybody's Got Something"! 

We're keeping ourselves busy during this shutdown. One of our Covid-19 projects is organizing all the photos and accompanying negatives that we took from the 1980's to 2009 when we bought our first digital camera. I came across pictures we took during Hurricane Gloria in September of 1985. We were living in Noank, Connecticut, a village which sits along the Mystic River. Along with hundreds of thousands of people living on the east coast, from North Carolina to Maine, we were evacuated from our home. Before we were forced to leave, we walked down to the harbor and took photos of the pre-storm activity. We were not sure how bad things would get but we were eager to document the before and after.

Boiling water, increased wave action in Noank

A lot of boats were moored, not many survived the storm

On our way out of town, we drove through downtown Mystic. Boats were moving up river and rafting together on the dock outside of Steamboat Wharf; hoping to be safe away from the coast. The shop windows along Main Street were shored up with crossed tape and plywood. Everyone was pulling together to prepare to weather out the storm.

Boats rafted up along the Mystic River looking south

Taped windows on Main Street, Mystic

Main Street, Mystic

Argia allowing boats to raft up during the storm

During the evacuation, our friends Kevin and Kate Geary graciously invited us to join them and their daughters in North Stonington which is about ten miles from the coast. I don't remember a lot about how we occupied our time but the Geary's had small children to distract us. They lived in an old house that creaked and groaned as the wind grew. When the eye of the hurricane went over us, the house quieted and someone got the crazy idea of going out into the wind. We ventured out the front door to see the damage on the street. Trees and power lines were down and we still had the second half of the storm to endure. We made our way to the backyard to see if we could lean forward at a 45 degree angle and let the wind magically hold us up. Standing in a circle we took turns trying to float on air. Suddenly, we heard a loud noise and watched as a huge piece of slate came flying off the roof landing in the middle of our circle. The chimney cap had been lifted and tossed by the wind like a beach ball. It cut deep into the ground in front of us, miraculously missing everyone but scaring the crap out of us! It was a reminder not to mess with Mother Nature. We were in awe of the power of Gloria.

Beth holding Eileen Geary (photo by Kate Geary)

Dave with Kevin Geary - Hurricane Damage in background
(Photo by Kate Geary)

Dave standing next to chimney cap section (photo by Kate Geary)

We survived the rest of the storm and returned to Noank in the morning. With camera in hand we found the entry to our house partially blocked by a huge tree limb. Walking through Noank, we were astonished by the damage to our beloved little village. The boating community took a hard hit with boats scattered everywhere, some lifted and redeposited miles away. The train tracks in Mystic were littered with boats and gear. People were wandering around in shock. I remember the look on their faces as we all took in the mass destruction. People were crying and attempting to salvage what they could. Our 23 foot Coronado, Keewatin, fared well on her trailer in the back yard. We were lucky!

Tree limbs littered yards

Dave in front of our house

Tree down near Noank Town Dock

Beebe Cove and Train Tracks

City of Groton, Baker's Cove

My friend, Jody Farrington, lived next door to us. Dave got to know Jody's dad, Don, when he remodeled their home. Don was also a sailor and had sailed for years, along with his family, aboard their Tartan 27, Apogee. Before we evacuated we took a photo of Apogee straining on her mooring. When we returned, we found her, in pieces, alongside the train tracks. She was a total loss! Only her stern with the name Apogee was visible above the water. We told Don that we had both before and after photos to share with him. With deep sadness he said he wasn't ready to look at them. I haven't shared these photos with many people until now. It brings me back to the emotions and challenges we all faced after Hurricane Gloria. I'm glad I found them at this particular time. It reminds me that, "This too shall pass".

Apogee on her mooring before the storm

Hurricane Gloria was described as the "storm of the century". It caused the worst power outage related to a natural disaster, in Connecticut history and led to schools closing for a week. Damages in the state were estimated at $91 million. There were 14 deaths related to the storm. It took months for the hardest hit areas to recover.

Sometimes it's hard to find the positive in tragedy but one thing we'll never forget about Gloria is that our cat snuck out just before the storm. We were worried about her safety but she fared well out in the elements. She found a friend to hunker down with and came home to us with a surprise. Soon after the storm she gave birth to five adorable kittens. We found homes for three but kept an orange tabby named Pumpkin and a beautiful calico with mirror image markings of her mother. Dave named her Ditto. Funnily enough none of the kittens were named Gloria!

Nikta and her kittens

Hurricane Gloria surprise

Nikta and her kitten, Ditto!

Covid 19 is a life-changing event. It has had an impact on every aspect of our finances, family and freedom. We must remain optimistic for our future. One day, we will look back on this time and see it in a different light; from the perspective of survivors! For now, we'll continue to ride out the storm.