I got my power back last night at about 10 pm. Precisely 3 days without it, which is lucky. We were expecting to sit here in the dark until next week. My city and the one next to it, Hoboken, have been pretty badly hit. I live up on a hill overlooking Hoboken, so I didn't get any of the flooding.
When the storm was happening, the power plant that is across the highway behind my house about 2 miles away started exploding with some kind of massive electrical fire. I've never seen anything like it in my life and I will certainly never forget it. As we saw smoke and green, purple, and blue shooting into the sky, we could see all the lights in Kearny and Secaucus go out.
I live right next to the Holland Tunnel. It's closed, but I went over there the other day because there is a Home Depot and we needed some supplies. I have never in my life seen those few blocks so desolate. It was unreal, eerie even. Everything closed, everything blocked off, police everywhere, people walking around with gas cans hoping one of the 6 gas stations were open...they weren't.
My old office in the West Village is unreachable. My current office in Chelsea is still trying to pump out water 4 days later. I can't work, which means I can't get paid. Many people can't work. The PATH trains won't be running for another 2 weeks because the salt water destroyed the tracks and cars.
My family's beach house down near Seaside Heights, well, I can't even begin. We have no idea whether or not it's still there and no way to get there. We can't come from the North because there's now a new inlet connecting the bay and the ocean, and no one knows what to do about it yet. We can't come from the South because the bridge we would take is closed because it connects to Seaside Heights.
I spent last night looking at photos of everything. We haven't been able to see or hear anything about what's happening. I saw a bit the other night on someone's iPad, but that was it and it wasn't much. The beach...it breaks my heart. Looking at water rushing into the Battery Tunnel, looking at Coney Island completely under water, looking at Hoboken completely under water. It's just absolutely heartbreaking.
All of that said. A vast majority of people are safe and managing. We are so, so, so incredibly lucky in that regard. Plus, if there is one thing about Jersey folk and New Yorkers, we're a bunch of stubborn bastards who won't let anything get us down.
This was my thought last night, which I posted on Facebook after about an hour of looking at the coverage that I had been missing: 'I'm someone who never, ever likes to be dramatic. But, finally being connected, and seeing footage of everything that has happened around me... well, it's a lot to take in. It's devastating, really. But to see everyone in my neighborhood come together, everyone in my city come together, everyone in my county, my state...it almost makes these kinds of terrible circumstances worth it. When it comes down to it, when you need something, there will be someone there to help you. People are phenomenal beings.'