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Mounted
sheriffs patrol
the Rudgate community
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Actually, it
all started July second, a hot, muggy Wednesday. Clouds gathered all afternoon,
and it looked like a thunderstorm was inevitable. We were spending the day
in Dearborn, near downtown Detroit, and keeping an eye on the sky and an
ear at the weather radio.
Like everyone
else, we expected a gully-washer downpour, and some impressive lightning.
What we got, however, was the unexpected. At six o'clock, tornado sirens

Steve Werner at work with his crew
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screamed.
The sky was as dark as midnight, and winds whipped in all directions at
once. "Take cover!" commanded the voice on the radio, and everywhere
we looked, people were scrambling. We headed east and north, pausing in
underpasses while the winds howled, floods rose, and hailstones an inch
across bounced on the ground like marbles.

Mark versus tree
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By seven,
it was all over. Twelve tornadoes had touched down in the Detroit area,
and scores of houses had been flattened. Eight people lost their lives.
Friday morning,
we turned on the television in time to hear a call for volunteers to help
the Red Cross offer disaster services in the communities hit by tornadoes.
"Is there a better way to spend the Fourth of July?" asked Mark.
He called the number on the screen, and soon we were headed to Rudgate,
a mobile home community north of Detroit where dozens of houses had been
damaged or destroyed.

Marge Garavaglia, Dennis
Wentworth & Steve Werner
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Mounted sheriffs
were patrolling the streets when we arrived, and volunteers were picking
up debris and cutting up felled trees. I served coffee, drinks and snacks
while Mark helped saw and stack branches.
Volunteers
had arrived from everywhere. Steve Werner, owner of Shelby Woods Construction
Company, had been on the scene with his crew for two days. "Today's
my birthday," he said, "I'm missing my own birthday party."
He was also wearing a pager to let him know when he was about to become
a father.

Dave
Taylor
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Dave Taylor,
a high school senior who lives at Rudgate, had been working all day throwing
debris into dumpsters. "I was home with my seven-year-old sister,"
he said. "I have a barometric head, and I knew something big was
coming. I threw Amanda into my closet, and we came through okay."
Around three
o'clock, the sheriffs decided the community was secure. Most houses had
power and telephone restored, and much of the debris had been picked up.
We would have left with everyone else, but we had broken the first rule
of disaster assistance:
Red
Cross staff member Maria Flores and volunteers Shirley Gonyea &
Connie Vaive
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"Don't
become part of the problem." One of our brakes was broken, and we
couldn't drive.
Finding a
mechanic available on the Fourth of July in a disaster area seemed impossible,
but angels came to our aid instead. Rudgate residents Nan, Doug and Lambert
Semelveis located the right tools and repaired the problem. Thanks to
their kindness and skill, we were back at our campground in time to watch
fireworks.

Doug, Nan, & Lambert Semelveis
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It was an
Independence Day to remember.
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