I saw a news
piece today about an excess amount of rain in the Miami area. It seems the
flooding in the Metro Zoo area is so bad that lions and tigers are swimming
across the moats which have been dug around their domiciles, and some have
escaped into the larger grounds which surround the zoo.
Well, now
that’s not good.
This recent news
story calls to mind a similar, but more disastrous event from almost 2 and a
half decades ago; one in which I personally participated.
The date was
August 24, 1992. (And if you happened to be somehow associated with this
infamous date, you would immediately recognize it).
Hurricane Andrew
The
costliest hurricane up to that time, in terms of $, (though thankfully not the
loss of life) which ever struck the United States of America.
25 Billion
Dollars in losses!
Every house, every
business, every tree, every shrub in a 25 square mile area damaged or
destroyed.
35,000
active and reserve troops immediately deployed to devastated south Florida.
I was one of
them.
My Army
National Guard unit, 2nd Battalion, 116th Field Artillery
“set up shop” on the grounds of
… the Metro
Zoo.
Dozens of
canvas tents, cargo trucks and Humvees, along with 500 men in green scattered
throughout acres of pines and rough scrubs which bordered the zoo’s
non-descript buildings, and more descript animal enclosures.
And what
struck me with the current news report of those lions and tigers swimming
across the moats which held them captive, and escaping into the wider grounds
of the animal preserve, is that I experienced something very much like it
immediately after the hurricane of ’92.
For although
zoo officials managed to relocate some of the animals prior to the advent of
that category 5 hurricane; many were left to their own devices. And
unfortunately, many escaped, and some died in the 200 mph blasts of wind which
accompanied it.
… Among
which were an unknown number of monkeys and chimps from the HIV research
facility there.
As a result,
the members of my National Guard unit were told to “shoot first, and ask
questions later.”
We were
equipped with M-16’s and plenty of bullets, and the capability to put those “bad
boys” on automatic, if we so chose. And obviously, anything in the line of fire
would quickly be reduced to red mist. (As a result, I suppose members of the
Florida Guard felt ourselves superior, since the regular active duty troops
were denied ammunition; as martial law had not been declared).
I never saw
one of those HIV infected little beasts, and I never heard any reports of
anyone having blown one away. Reports are that some escaped into the Florida
Everglades.
And though
AIDS is far from a laughing matter, (and I would never demean anyone who
suffers from the disease) when taken in the light of our culture, and the
warnings about so-called “safe sex,” I can imagine one of the offspring of
those original chimps asking another,
“So, did you
bring protection?”
By William McDonald, PhD. Excerpt from "(Mc)Donald's Daily Diary" Vol. 18. Copyright pending
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