Bright Red Vests, rows of ERVs, and acronyms galore: welcome to American Red Cross disaster deployment. For disaster 491-11, Alabama Tornadoes, 700 plus people stood at the ready in Birmingham the day I arrived with the same mission: to provide disaster relief to greater Alabama from one of the most devastating tornadoes in over forty years. I was able to meet volunteers from all over the country, of different ages, walks of life and perspectives.
I was tasked with Client Casework. To be honest, I was excited to get to contribute to relief efforts, but I prefer getting my hands dirty, and doing something active like Logistics or Mass Care where you’re always moving about. Client Casework was very much on the frontlines of the relief effort but not in way that I had initially anticipated. Client Casework is people focused, speaking with and assisting those who were affected by storm.
As impressed as I was my the multitudes of volunteers that flooded headquarters awaiting assignment, it paled in comparison to the spirit of resilience that poured from the people who had lost everything that owned. “I have my wife, I have my children, and I’m alive. That other stuff is just stuff, I have what’s important.” was a sentiment that was repeated when people would tell us their story.
I hesitate to recount their stories because if I had not heard them firsthand I would assume that they were an exaggeration. Some people were in their home during the storm. One gentleman was in his bath tub, picked up by the tornado (which was at some points was recorded to be almost a mile wide) and thrown to the other side of his yard. Although he only suffered a broken collarbone, everything else in the home was destroyed beyond recognition.
Another family living in a mobile home was sucked up into the tornado and thrown over 30 feet. Only minor injuries were sustained. Many families reported their family pictures being found all the way in Tennessee, which was well over an hour’s drive from where we were stationed in Decatur, Alabama.
“Decatur (Alabama): it’s not boring, you are!” read a shirt that we found in a local store.
Decatur is a small, lovely laid back city in Alabama. The volunteers that were a part of my team there carried a variety of skill sets. Some of these included, a funeral director, a professional clown, a retired military wife who had a love for Maureen Dowd. Despite being a seemingly motley crew, we made a pretty awesome team. We established a great rhythm in making sure that whoever sat down to speak with us had our full attention and that we did everything within our power to help reestablish normalcy in their lives.
I also had for the last week of my deployment to serve alongside some other AmeriCorps members: 2 members of the National Preparedness and Response Corps (NPRC) out of New York, 2 from Michigan, 2 from Greater L.A. and Meredith Storton, the other emergency services AmeriCorps member out of Santa Barbara. I also ran into some people that I served alongside in AmeriCorps NCCC last year while in the field, which was a pleasant surprise.
All in all it was a great experience in an unfortunate time to be able to witness the beauty of the human spirit preserving in spite of it all.
**Photos taken by Jean Milan: California Safe Corps: Santa Monica.


















