I was in New Orleans for the first time this time last year. Since it was a mother-daughter trip, I didn’t do much drinking – but we did explore some of the little museums in the French quarter. One exhibit that struck me in particular featured stories of those affected by Hurricane Katrina.
I was 16 or 17 when Katrina hit, struggling with my own losses (two grandparents) and my own life changing events (SATs, picking a college, and at that time – auditions). I certainly wasn’t paying much attention to what was happening in New Orleans. But I knew enough, and know enough, to know – that it was quite terrible for many.
Shortly after that, I went to a summer session and became friends with a boy from New Orleans who had been displaced by the disaster. Although I don’t remember his name, I certainly remember his spirit. He was so full of absolute joy. Looking back, it must have been a really difficult time for him. He had won a scholarship and was staying in Philadelphia that summer – but I don’t think his family was truly settled. I think they were still unable to return to New Orleans, and were relying on the kindness of relatives in Tennessee.
How hard it must be to not have a home – especially when you’re that age. When you’re life is already on the verge of its own upheaval. College or a job, no longer secure in the stability of school. But you wouldn’t know it, not with his smile.
Michael McDainel’s portable homes were inspired by the aftermath of Hurricane Katrina (and a coffee cup). Aside from the obvious boon of safety and comfort that the Exo can provide – I think it’s so very important that people who’ve lost their homes will be able to claim a little space as theirs again. What a wonderfully brilliant and simple idea to help the lives of so many.










