Katrina: Oh I come from a long, line of
folks. These people here in America, they bring me here.
Myself: Could you describe "these
people here in America"?
Katrina: These people that's turning up
the heat on this whole place. I don't know why they don't work
with everybody else to stop makin' it so hot. It's driving us crazy.
That's why my people we keep comin' here much as we do. We don't
really want to, but they keep drivin' us out of where we come from.
Myself: If you really don't want to come
here, why do you still come?
Katrina: Oh child, please don't even act
like we didn't rescue our folk, ‘cause you know we did.
Myself: What are you talking about? Thousands
of people died in New Orleans, so how could you have rescued them?
In the lower Ninth Ward, nobody was rescued!
Katrina: If you'd shut up and let me finish,
you'd see how them people lived in that Ninth Ward there and realize
that I rescued them. That boy there, Kanye West told you why I
rescued them. So why everybody wanna fight like hell when they
gon' die anyway and can't do a thing to change what that boy said?
All them people there that lived in the Lower Ninth Ward were neglected
in this place here. Nobody cares about them. A country with a
trillion dollar budget and can't even afford to take care of their
own people. Just basic needs. They wanna spend billions every
which way to make even more than the millions they got. So who
would wanna be those bastards? Not me. But I saved them bastard
children in the Ninth Ward. You ‘member the Word of God that say,
‘To Live Is Christ And To Die Is Gain.' I saved ‘em. More than
Creflo Dollar or T.D. Jakes could ever do. Bump that ‘ol altar
call mess, I take ‘em as they are. But lemme tell you: the way
they go ain't even close to what Daddy got for Mister Bush. That's
why you know, I did my part. I just had to blow off the covers
- see the world don't know this fool Bush like we know ‘em. That's
why I done shamed him. Trust me, them people got much more to gain
now than before I came. Much more. If you don't believe me, look
at what they're doin' to New Orleans now. How they gon' remake
the whole place with their no bid contracts goin' to Halliburton?
Ya'll read already how I was too weak to break the seventeenth street
and the London avenue levees.
Myself: What do you mean? What happened
to the levees?
Katrina: Listen to the truth tellers around
ya'll. I said truth tellers. Don't just expect me to tell you.
My surge came from the Gulf of Mexico, not Lake Pontchartrain.
Most of the city was flooded from the north and rear by Lake Pontchartrain.
They talkin' ‘bout some barges hit them levees. That's a lie.
Everybody ‘round there like Mister Joe Edwards Junior will tell
you that wasn't no barge. They talkin' ‘bout my surge overtoppin'
it. Now, that's a lie ‘cause Paul Kemp from L-S-U said the levee's
‘bout fourteen foot high, and my surge only went up eleven foot
high. If nobody bothered them levees, them levees woulda never
been flooded. But I tell you, somethin' happened.
Myself: What happened?
Katrina: Them Army Corps of Engineers
got the answer, but I ain't gon' say nothing since it looks like
they gon' say I ‘played the race card.' You listen to that Mister
Joe Edwards Junior, or that Paul Kemp or John M. Barry and you mark
my words: Something happened. Poor Mayor Nagin. I ain't mean
to cause so much mess on him. But he oughta tell everybody that
them levees was the responsibility of the federal government right
there since the Army Corps of Engineers was in charge of them levees.
Nagin answers to them. When I passed, I was too weak to break them,
but all of a sudden they broke. Sooner or later, I know ya'll a
put two an' two together. But see ya'll gotta remember, my Daddy
don't sleep. Ya'll might, but He don't. Ever. I'm so glad I won't
even be around to see that mess.
Myself: You said you come from a long
line, which line?
Katrina: Child, don't show your ignorance!
You oughta be slapped if you don't know I come from where your parents
came from: the west coast of Africa. You oughta know I came the
same way your ancestors came over three hundred years ago, boy,
against my will! You oughtta know that! Ain't no coincidence that
I come from the neglected land to bring my people back! Where I
come from is where they will return. But see, we keep havin' to
come here ‘cause ya'll here wanna make the rest of the world catch
hell for what ya'll know ya'll ain't supposed to do. As long as
they wanna mess this place up with all them greenhouse gases, we
gon' keep comin' ‘til we blow up everything, and show
them really for what they are. It don't matter what they wanna
call us, either. Back in the last century, they wanna give us names
and it was only just recently they wanna give us female names, but
if you want I'll tell you my real name: Global Warming.
Myself: Well, what can I do to stop you
from coming here against your will?
Katrina: Do your part, honey, like I did
mine. Spread the word. Challenge the Army Corps of Engineers.
Stop greenhouse gases by minimizing running your car engine. Information
is power, but most of all: do unto others as you would have them
do unto you. I don't know why these fools don't seem to get this
yet.
Myself: Wow. Thank you for your time,
Katrina.
Rhone Fraser is an independent journalist who
writes and produces for Pacifica WBAI radio's Arts Magazine Program.
He is currently a graduate student who has recently written a documentary
play on the life of civil rights activist Fannie Lou Hamer and can
be reached at [email protected]. |