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Cyclone Paula Diary...

From the time of the first cyclone warning until the morning after Cyclone Paula passed, Karen kept a diary of our preparations and a record of how the cyclone developed.  These notes reflect our first experience of a tropical cyclone.

 

Monday 26 February 2001

11.00am Radio Vanuatu announced that a tropical depression had been identified to the northwest of Torres Islands Vanuatu.  The situation would be monitored, as it was possible that it could develop into a cyclone within the next 24 – 48 hours.  Residents of Vanuatu were advised to keep tuned to their radios so they could monitor the situation. The next update would be given at 6.00pm.  I advised the owner of our flats (Gerard) about the tropical depression and Gerard and Malone the gardener spent the afternoon finishing the new cyclone shutters they had started making for the main bedroom window of our apartment.  
3.00pm Geoff tried to arrange contents insurance for our new computer, which we had just received that weekend, and for the small number of personal items we had brought over from Australia.  Unfortunately once a depression is identified insurance companies will not allow any new policies, which include cyclone cover.  
6.00pm Radio Vanuatu broadcast that at 5.00pm, Vanuatu Meteorology advised that the tropical depression was continuing to develop.  It was currently moving in a south-easterly direction, which would carry it closer to Vanuatu.  

 

Tuesday 27 February 2001

11.00am The tropical depression was upgraded to a cyclone.  Cyclone Paula was born.  Residents were now advised to track the path of the cyclone on the ‘cyclone-tracking map’ located in the front of their telephone book and familiarize themselves with cyclone procedures.  
6.00pm Radio Vanuatu advised that Cyclone Paula was continuing to develop and move in a south-easterly direction.  Its position at 5.00pm was D3 on the tracking map, approximately 120km west of Torres Islands moving at 12 knots per hour.

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Wednesday 28 February 2001

6.00am Cyclone Paula was now located at F5, 60km west of Big Bay on the Island of Santo.  Paula was continuing to develop and follow its previous course.  It would reach Efate sometime this evening.  At this stage the sun was still shining, there were scattered showers and small gusts of wind.  We hopped on the Internet to look at the latest satellite photos of the cyclone and printed off copies for the boys to take to school.  
7.00am We carried the trampoline onto the balcony, positioned it behind the balcony wall and turned it upside down to minimize the risk of it being blown about in the wind.  The trampoline was our biggest concern.  If the wind did lift it, it could do a lot of damage.  
7.30am Geoff and the boys headed off for work and school.  
8.00am Gerard and Malone started placing cyclone shutters beside the balcony windows of each of the apartments in our block. (Gerard and his wife Teena have been in Vanuatu through 20 cyclone seasons and their experience is that the wind always comes across the lagoon.  So they felt it unnecessary to put the shutters on the other side of the building where the boys bedrooms are located.)  
9.00am Rang my friend Karen, whose husband manages Le Lagon resort, to see if she was still able to meet for coffee downtown this morning.  “No problem we’ve been through these before, it will probably just blow past.”   
9.30am The wind continued to increase but the weather still seemed too mild to believe that a cyclone could possibly be closing in on us.  (Aren’t cyclones preceded by days of heavy rain?)  Next I began lifting boxes off the floor and moving things away from windows and doors facing the direction the wind was predicted to come from.   Then Leiman (our house girl) and I cleared everything off the balcony.  We moved the BBQ into our bedroom and the outdoor table and chairs into the lounge room. 

9.45am

I removed all our photos, magnets and pictures from the fridge, as they were being sucked off by the gusts of wind, every time we opened the door.  
10.00am A big gust of wind flipped the cyclone shutters against one of the balcony columns causing a split across one of them.  (Is this a good sign?  Are these going to be strong enough?)  
10.10am Karen arrived to take me down town.  I said goodbye to Leiman and tried to convince her to stay the night at our place, instead of her corrugated iron shack, but she declined.  She had an uncle staying with her from her island.  She didn’t want to leave him, and didn’t think he would come.  I told Leiman to go home as soon as she wanted to, so she could get things ready at her house, and gave her a small tarpaulin to put over her things.  Karen advised me that preparations were now in full swing at Le Lagon and many of the guests were making enquiries about what they should do.    During the height of the cyclone the staff and guests would shelter together in the huge ballroom.  We visited our usual coffee shop and enjoyed a lovely cuppa with scones and cake, chatting about the cyclone, our children and school.  We noticed that some of the shops had begun putting up their cyclone shutters.  
11.15am Said goodbye to Karen and went down to the library to borrow some books for us to read over the next couple of days.   Then went to the supermarket to get some bread, batteries and another torch.  There were long queues of people stocking up.  Bumped into some children from the boy’s school who told me that school had been closed and everyone sent home.  “Yellow alert” had been declared.  I thought I’d better catch a bus home quick, as, if Leiman had gone, the boys would be locked out of the house.  It was now pouring with rain and the wind was stronger.  I caught a bus and noticed as we drove up the hill that 2 of the “rusty bucket” – inter island ferries had intentionally beached themselves along the sheltered side of Irririki Island.  
11.30am Arrived home to an empty and dark house.   The cyclone shutters were now in position along the balcony windows making the apartment very dark inside. No sign of the boys.  I decided to ring the school to find out if we were supposed to pick them up.  The school advised me that the school bus had picked them up and they should be on their way.  
11.45am I was beginning to worry about the boys when our neighbour Grant arrived to tell me that the boys were safely at his place drinking coke.  Upon arriving home, to an empty and locked house, Simon had decided they should knock on Grant’s door to seek refuge from the wind and rain.  I rang Geoff to tell him the boys were home, and to find out what his movements would be.   Geoff, along with the PWD staff, had spent the morning moving computers and furniture away from windows and wrapping everything up in plastic.  The PWD has no cyclone shutters and his louvered windows faced the direction of the wind.  He advised me he would be home once he had finished and I asked him to pick up some more bread and juice, milk, extra candles and another hurricane lantern, just in case.  He said he would pick up some movies to watch.  
12.00pm The wind and rain were continuing to gain strength.  Coconuts and small branches began falling from the trees in our garden.  I began filling all the empty cordial bottles I had been collecting over the last few months with drinking water.  I missed the latest cyclone update but assumed it must be heading towards Malekula by now.  
 1.00pm It is now absolutely pouring.  Water has already started to drip from above the French doors, despite the fact that we are on the ground floor with another apartment above us.  Placed a bucket and some towels on the floor to catch the drips.
1.30pm Jodi Cornish of AVI rang to see how we were going.  We had been keeping her up to date via email about the cyclone.  She had been trying to ring around the volunteers to see how they were.  Communications with Santo were out but we were able to advise her on the status of other volunteers we had been in contact with.
2.00pm Geoff arrived home with supplies from the shops including a big block of chocolate.  (Geoff will use any excuse to get some chocolate.)   We moved the computer desk away from the window and lifted the UPS and power leads up off the floor.  We sat the boys down to watch “Chicken Run” video while we sorted out what else we needed to do.  
2.30pm We braved the wind and rain to put the cyclone shutters up on the dining room window.  This is the window next to the computer.  I was worried about flying branches smashing the glass if the wind changed direction.  
3.00pm Latest radio update based on 2 pm readings placed the cyclone at G6, 16 km off the Island of Malekula.  Speed 15knots wind gusts of up to 70knots (Hurricane Force Winds).  Efate had been experiencing Gale Force Winds of 40knots in the morning, but was now experiencing Storm Force Gusts around 50knots, which would increase to Hurricane Force as the cyclone approached.  It was advised that the cyclone would pass over or near Port Vila sometime between 6.00pm and midnight.  News from Santo was that an 18-year-old youth was missing at sea after attempting to rescue his canoe from the raging waters.

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4.30pm Started cooking dinner and noticed through the kitchen window that Gerard’s house girl was setting off to walk home.    Gerard was out at his cattle ranch battening down the hatches there.  I jumped in the car and drove her to her house as I felt it too dangerous for her to be walking out in the strong winds.  She was very grateful.  I noticed it seemed even windier in the area where she lived.  There were still lots of local people walking the streets trying to get home to their families.  Most were soaked to the skin as it was pointless using umbrellas as the strong wind just turned them inside out.  
5.30pm Decided that, as the cyclone was going to pass quite close to Port Vila, a change of wind direction was likely.  So it would be good to place the remaining cyclone shutters on the boy’s windows.  Once again we braved the wind and rain, and tried not to walk too close to any of the coconut trees, which were dropping coconuts like bombs.  
6.00pm Sat down to eat dinner and listen to the Radio Australia news broadcast on Radio Vanuatu.  Cyclone Paula rampaging through the Island’s of Vanuatu was the lead story, so we thought all our friends and family in Australia would now know our plight and begin to worry.  We were getting frustrated that the cyclone position reports were now over three hours old and no indication was being given as to what side or part of Efate it was expected to cross.  
6.15pm The phone rang.  We thought it would be Geoff’s folks ringing after hearing about the cyclone on the news.  Instead it was a friend, Phil Sheen, ringing to confirm dates for his family’s visit in April.  He didn’t know about the cyclone let alone that it was practically on our doorstep.  Phil was on his way to a prayer meeting at our old church in Singleton and promised that they would pray for us, and the people of Vanuatu.  
6.30pm Finally received an updated cyclone report.  At 5.00pm Paula was located at the top right hand corner of G7, just to the west of Emae Island.  Efate is located in square H7.  If it continued in the same direction we estimated it would cross very close to Emao Island (where Leiman’s family lives) and Onesua and Epao where some of our AVI teachers are based.  At the speed it was now travelling Paula would pass to the east of us some time between 9.00pm and midnight.  We hopped onto the Internet for a final check of the satellite photos.

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7.00pm Shared family devotions.  Today’s reading from Phil 4 vs. 6 ….. “Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God.  And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and minds in Christ Jesus.”…… it was a very relevant reading as we were able to talk with the boys about not worrying about the cyclone and trusting that God would look after us.  We prayed for the safety of our friends and people out in the villages and Islands who didn’t have strong houses to shelter in.  
7.30pm The sound of the wind was so loud now that we had to close the kitchen and bathroom windows to help block out the sound. 
7.50pm Latest radio update reported cyclone coming closer, could possibly hit Efate.   While the boys had a quick bath, we moved Jeremy’s bed away from his window.   Once the boys were in bed I refilled the bath with more water for cooking and washing.   With the cyclone shutters on their windows in place and the rest of the windows on that side of the house now shut, it was very quiet in the boys’ bedrooms.  They went off to sleep almost straight away.  We thought about watching the other DVD Geoff had borrowed, but a momentary surge in the power triggered the alarm on the UPS, so we thought it best not to risk it.  
8.45pm Geoff’s folks rang from Australia to see how we were.  They had heard about the cyclone via our emails.  A quick peak out the kitchen window revealed the branches on the coconut trees in our garden at complete right angles to the trunks.  The radio began to advise people living in the villages, to evacuate to schools and churches, which would afford them better protection.   
9.00pm We began to place towels under the balcony doors and windows as water was beginning to come through.  The force of the wind was driving the rain horizontally through any gaps that remained.  The sound of heavy objects moving could be heard from outside.  We hoped it was Lesley moving things upstairs and not the trampoline shifting on the balcony.  
9.15pm We rang Lesley to see how she was going.  She was fine.  The noises we had heard, were her moving her table against her French doors, which had started to groan with the pressure of the wind.  The wind started to blow our towels away from the doors and Geoff had to place some chairs against them to hold them in place.  After disconnecting all our electrical items, we tried to relax and read books and the newspaper while still listening to the radio, but it was hard to maintain concentration. At times, the radio reception was breaking up with static, making it difficult to listen to.  
10.00pm The lights flickered and the radio went dead for a few minutes.  I lit some candles and made sure I had my torch within easy reach.  Finally the radio came back on and announced that the cyclone was still to the north of Efate.  We figured it was only going to get worse and as the power was likely to go off any time now we may as well retire to bed and try to read there.  Set some candles up in our room and tried to read as the wind and rain lashed the shutters on our room.  
10.30pm Gave up trying to read.  Switched off the lights and turned off the radio.  We may as well try to get some sleep.  
Later We must have drifted off to sleep before the cyclone passed.  We later learned, that sometime during the night, the power went off for about half an hour.  I remember waking at some stage and noticing that the wind and rain had died down and wondered in a half doze if it was the eye of the storm before dropping back to sleep.  

 

Thursday 1 March 2001

6.00am Simon woke us with the news that water was dripping from the ceiling fan in the lounge room.  Got up to find water on the floor in our bedroom and a huge puddle extended out from the French doors across the lounge room.  The drips from the fan had soaked the coffee table, resulting in books, a tissue box and CD getting wet.  (Apparently the drainage holes on Lesley’s balcony had blocked with debris causing a huge build up of water, which leaked into our ceiling cavity.  Fortunately it had not leaked above the computer).  We were amazed and thrilled to find we still had power telephone and water.   
6.15am We ventured outside for a quick tour of the gardens to survey the damage.  There was very little rain or wind now.  Cyclone Paula had come quickly and left just as quickly, but she had certainly left her mark.  The ground was covered in leaves, branches and fallen fruit.  It had the appearance as though someone had gone wild with a giant whipper snipper.  Leaves and branches still remained bent at strange angles (and would do so for some time).  The angle of the leaves revealed that the wind had actually swung right around during the night as the cyclone passed.  Our garden had not suffered as badly as our neighbours’ gardens where huge trees had toppled everywhere.  
6.30am I began to mop up a bucket load of water from the lounge room floor and in our bedroom.  Carried all the soaking wet towels out to the washing machine to be washed.  Geoff hopped on the Internet and checked to see the current position of the cyclone and sent some emails home to let folks know we were okay.  
7.00am Quickly ate a light breakfast, as we were keen to get in the car and see how Leiman, Geoff’s office and the church and our friends at Malapoa had gone.  The boys loaded some of the fallen fruit into the back of the car to give to Leiman.   We set off down the road dodging around fallen trees.   
7.30am Leiman’s house was fine, just some water inside.  Everyone at her place was busy raking up debris.  On the harbour one yacht had sunk in front of the Market House, leaving only the tip of the mast visible above the water.  Another was washed up onto the rocks in front of the Rossi Restaurant, two could be seen washed ashore on Irririki Island and one on Malapoa point.  Devastating for the owners, as insurance companies sometimes won’t insure their boats during the cyclone season.  Boats, that had remained at their moorings, looked a little worse for wear, some had shredded sails.  The sea was still very choppy with waves crashing ashore where normally it is perfectly still.  In town many big trees had blown down and work crews had already been busy with chainsaws and bush knives clearing a path for vehicles to pass.  Everywhere we drove it was clear that all the food gardens had been devastated.  Damage to buildings though appeared minimal.  Drove to the church at Malapoa.  Everything was fine.  They had removed the roof from the lean-to at the back of the building before the cyclone hit, otherwise the iron would have probably been torn loose.  We were surprised at the number of houses we could see on the hills behind which normally were hidden from view by thick vegetation.  The Presbyterian Church next door had lost part of its roof.  Visited Geoff’s work and could see no broken windows so Geoff told them he would clean up at home first and then come in after lunch.  
9.00am Returned home to have a hearty breakfast of bacon and eggs.  All that nervous energy of the last 24 hours had left us starving.  Then it was time to start cleaning up.  We pulled down the shutters to let in some air and light.  The boys started sweeping up the piles of leaves and branches on the balcony.   The trampoline had not budged an inch.  While Geoff cleaned up the kitchen I threw the towels and our wet clothes into the washing machine.  We opened up all the windows and turned the ceiling fans in the bedrooms on high to help dry everything out.  Wet books were placed on chairs under the fans to dry.  Radio Vanuatu announced that all teachers and government workers should firstly ensure that their houses were safe and tidied up before reporting to work in the afternoon to clean up their offices/classrooms.  There would be no school until the grounds had been made safe.  

 

Aftermath 

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The local newspaper on the following Saturday informed us that the 18 year old youth who had been lost at sea off Santo, had been found alive clinging to a rock.  What a miracle!

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Unfortunately, falling branches, on the islands of Epi and Ambae, killed two people.

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Many traditional houses in the village areas lost their roofs or were completely destroyed leaving people sleeping in churches and other building until repairs could be made.

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Perhaps the biggest blow was the destruction of most of the food gardens throughout Vanuatu.  Although for the first few weeks there was plenty of fallen fruit to eat, it would be months before some crops bore fruit and vegetables again.   This not only hurt the economy but left many people hungry and dependant upon expensive imported foods.  The full impact of Cyclone Paula was to be seen in the months that followed.  (Unfortunately just as the food gardens were beginning to recover we suffered from a second tropical cyclone, Sose that once again destroyed the crops.)

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We were so fortunate that, although Cyclone Paula travelled down the length of Vanuatu, crossing from left to right just to the north of Efate, the eye of the cyclone did not pass over very much land.  It passed closest to Malekula where the bridge linking the north and south of the island was destroyed.  The cyclone also came and went very quickly without prolonged heavy rainfall.  If it had rained for several days previous even more trees would have been lost in the incredibly strong winds.  The sunny weather on the days following the cyclone also aided in the drying out of water damaged goods and minimized the growth of mould.

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The eye of the cyclone passed within 35 nautical miles of Port Vila where we live, we thank God for his protection and pray for the people of Vanuatu as they rebuild and replant in the months ahead.

 

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