With the pictures burnt forever on my brain of the floods which swept through Queensland and other States in the past few months, and the speed and destruction of the tsunami in Japan following the massive earthquake, it’s fascinating that what can instil fear and cause so much devastation and heartbreak for a whole host of people, can in another situation become something of a tourist attraction.
It barely took three days, but for the second time in two months constant rain in Tassie’s north meant authorities were expecting flooding in several regions of exceptional proportions. With three levee gates closed in rural Longford, the town was on the verge of being cut off as plans were underway to close the levee gate over the main road into town. I managed to make it through, and figured the water still had quite a way to go before that would need to happen.
On any given day the Cataract Gorge in Launceston is a drawcard to both locals and visitors alike, but when in flood it’s a sight to behold. The swimming pool, picnic area, playground and path across The Basin all disappear, and the suspension bridge is closed, ain’t no one gonna survive if they happen to fall into that maelstrom of thunderous water and debris. Undaunted by the churning beneath them, there was no shortage of crazy people who braved the journey across on the chair lift.
Standing at the suspension bridge, watching the huge volume of water roaring through the Gorge as it hurtled on down to the Tamar River, I was reminded of what those terrified residents of Toowoomba and Grantham and the Lockyer Valley must have faced as they bore the brunt of nature in all its fury with next to no warning.
When you’re out of harm’s way and no one you love or nothing you own is under threat, a flood can be a spectacular sight, but to be on the other side of the equation and lose everything in the space of a few minutes, you do really have to go through the horror of it to have any comprehension of what that must be like.
Our poor planet has taken a battering of late with all manner of natural disasters, especially in the Pacific region. As individuals, communities, towns, cities and nations grapple with the chaos and practical details of rebuilding and getting their livelihoods back on track, there is also the human aspect of rebuilding lives which for many will be a more difficult and much longer road to recovery.
As statistics increase into the thousands of those who are now homeless or have lost their lives, the economic impact is calculated, and the reality of how long it will take to recover starts to sink in, we can easily lose sight that behind each statistic is or was a living person. People just going about their normal daily routine, caught up in one of the world’s major catastrophes.
The suddenness of these recent events has reminded me how fragile life is, and how precious.
Each day is a gift, as are those we love.