Katrina Babies (2022) - full transcript

An intimate look at the aftermath of Hurricane Katrina and its impact on the youth of New Orleans.

Yesterday, it was a disaster.

Today, catastrophe.

Our beloved New Orleans,
where Katrina hit hardest.

Two of the levees that held back

the waters of Lake Pontchartrain
have cracked.

And as the water rises in the city,
there are no immediate answers

as to how and when it will be
pumped out again,

or what will remain.

Everything that New Orleans ever was,
in danger of drowning tonight.

Congratulations, Naquanta.

That's me.



Before the storm, there was nothing like
being around my family.

Especially my cousins.

I still remember the last time.

It's August 2005,
and summer was coming to an end,

so that meant one thing.

A back-to-school celebration at Tina's
with all of my cousins.

You see, Tina's house was the hangout spot
for all of the children in my family,

mainly because she had four kids herself
who all were my best friends.

I still remember that weekend
like yesterday,

me and all my cousins just outside,
playing, joking,

and laughing without a care in the world.

Tina made her signature meal,
gravy and rice.

I can still remember what it smelled like.

We must have played outside for hours
until the streetlights came on.



Once we got inside and ate,
we just all piled up in one room

to enjoy each other's presence
before our parents came to pick us up.

It's your boy!

- I'll see y'all later.
- I never would've thought

that would be our last time together
in that house.

All right.

Since the storm,

it seems like everybody just moved on.

In America, especially during disaster,
Black children are not even a thought.

Hurricane Katrina was no different.

- See, it's already got a call...
- After losing so much,

why wouldn't anyone ask if we were okay?

Nobody ever asked the children
how they were doing.

So, I am.

- Got the chargers and stuff?
- There's one in the back.

- Yeah.
- All right?

Cierra, Katrina Babies, take one.

Lolly, Katrina Babies,
interview, take one.

I was 11 years old,

and the first thing I can remember,
I was knocked out asleep, man.

The first thing I could remember

was just feet running down
the hallway,

and my mom was like,

"Get up, get up, get up.
We got to go, we got to go."

Something like that is really hard
for you to forget.

Friday, I was at school,
walking the hallways with my friends.

By Monday,
I was on top of the fucking roof.

My mom's home crying.
My grandmother's home crying.

Our house is destroyed.

Like, it was just too much.
Even though I'm young and, you know,

it's not like I'm stressing
how my parents were stressing,

but I just was...
I just wasn't comfortable.

I couldn't... I couldn't think properly.

No.

I started interviewing people,
and I didn't know what I was doing,

but I was just like,
"This is a story that needs to be told."

All right. We rolling?

Yeah.

All right. Katrina Babies, Betty Buckles,

Betty "Stay Ready" Buckles, take one.

Why you look so scared and serious?

- I don't know. I mean, I'm just...
- It don't got to be scary.

I ain't scared.

All right.
So, just... just introduce yourself,

your name

your name and who you are.

- Oh, okay. What you mean, who I am?
- Yeah.

- Like your... your mama?
- Yeah.

Dad, as a parent,
what you remember going through

as Hurricane Katrina was approaching,
just like the whole process

- of Hurricane Katrina?
- Good question, good question.

'Cause, like, me and my wife and family,

we had decided at first
that we was gonna all stay.

You know, we was just gonna ride this out.

But that morning, the last day of,
our last day to get out,

my wife had a change of mind,
and she said,

"I think we better leave."
So, I wasn't in no argument mood.

I say, "Well, okay. Let's pack up,
and let's leave."

Well, I had been hearing about the storm
for, like, about a whole week or two.

Then, Ray Nagin came on, and Ray Nagin say

to don't play with the storm,

to please get your family
and get out of here.

So, I told your daddy,
"We got to leave. We got to leave."

Ladies and gentlemen,
I wish I had better news for you

but we are facing a storm
that most of us have feared.

I do not want to create panic,
but I do want the citizens to understand

that this is very serious,
and it's of the highest nature,

and it's... that's why we've taken
this unprecedented move.

We're not able to get up and just go.

We don't have transportation.
I mean, we living paycheck to paycheck.

I mean, it ain't like we're just able
to get up or just leave.

Waiting on the storm?

- You going to wait for the storm?
- No.

- Hurricane.
- What's up? People getting ready

for the hurricane like it's nothing.

My mindset on hurricanes,

my thoughts toward them
were they were always gonna come...

Like, seemed like they were gonna
come for New Orleans,

and then turn at the last second.

Well, my grandma always said,

like, the Lower Ninth Ward is, like,
below sea level.

Like, we can't stay here.

We packed, and I just remember

there was, like, something different,
even though we didn't know it then.

I remember packing my bag

and putting in some, like, pictures
that I had hanging up in my bedroom,

which is not something
that you would normally do

when you think you're coming right back.

You know, we didn't even
take them serious.

I remember one time,

I was in the Lafitte Projects
for a hurricane,

and they had a hurricane block party.

Like, they really had a DJ.
Everybody in the project

was right there,
dancing and whatnot, eating.

And, like, yeah,
the hurricane come tomorrow,

so, we gonna, you know,
we're gonna cut up right now,

you know, just in case
something happened.

But we always knew it wasn't gonna happen.
Nothing was gonna happen at all.

- We was gonna be good.
- You know, my grandma was like,

"Pack up some clothes.
Just pack up some clothes."

"Get everything you need,
pack up some clothes."

I definitely think that me
and, like, my friends,

we were just, again,

thinking that this was like
a quick one-two,

going for two or three days,
and you come right back.

So, it was still that... that innocence
there and that sense of, like,

not really thinking
that this was gonna be a big deal.

We was in the Lafitte Projects,

and me and my brothers was playing outside
with the other kids.

And all I could feel was, like,
this real cold wind.

It was so windy. So, so windy.
And it was, like, real, real cold.

I went to church that Sunday,
the day before the storm, you know?

And the priest was like...
I'll never forget this.

The priest looked my dad in the eye.

He was like,
"Yeah, y'all evacuating today, huh?"

He said, "Nah."
And the priest just looked.

He just had this look in his eye,
and we was walking off.

I looked back,

and the priest was just looking like,
you know... like he was confused.

And I will never forget
that day in my life, dude.

That Sunday, we woke up,
and my mama was all over the place,

like, "Yo, we leaving."
Like, "Yo, like, I'm not asking you."

"I'm telling you. We're leaving."

"We're getting the fuck out of here,
and we're going somewhere."

My mom is that person that,
like, she has dreams,

and then sometimes
those dreams, like,

manifest into something
like, you know, within the family.

Like, she's real spiritual.

So, when she said that, when she's like,

"God is telling us to leave,"
nobody questioned it.

It's like, "Yo, we got to go."

"We getting out of here.
Y'all start getting ready. We got to go."

And then everybody
just started getting up.

The children didn't seem to be worried
about the storm

'cause I guess they didn't really realize
how serious the storm was.

We got rushed into the car,

and we only took like
a weekend's worth of clothes.

We had evacuated before,

but there was something surreal
about this time.

The city of New Orleans needs
to be prepared

for what could be as high

and is right now as high
as a 175-mile-an-hour hurricane.

There can be no doubt now
that we're talking about

- levees that will overflow.
- Right.

The city seemed to be in,
like, a frantic state.

People at the gas station for hours.
The gas stations are jam-packed.

People are cursing, people are yelling,

and everybody just has a look
of uncertainty and fear on their faces.

You know, it sounded like
the apocalypse was outside,

but I still was ignoring it.

And then the electricity went out.

So, I'm just sitting there,
listening to all this rain.

I hear, like,
all type of animals outside, crying, too.

Rain, wind, and all that.

So, I go into bed with my dad
'cause, you know, I'm scared.

But I remember
you can see out... see out the house

'cause we had a screen door
on the side of the house.

And I'm just looking
at all these things fly by,

and trees looking like they about
to come out of the ground.

And that's when I really realized,
"Oh, this ain't a game," you know?

I remember it was real, real late.

Like, it had to be, like, almost midnight.

And I was up with my mom
and, like, my brothers,

and we heard a loud, loud noise,
like a boom,

like a bang, something like that.
It was loud.

What was it?

It was the levees. They broke.

And... I don't know.

Like, then it just got all calm,
and then, I just went to sleep.

And then, I woke up

to one of my uncle's friends
banging on my mom's door.

And she walked outside,
and it was like, flooded.

As the storm was approaching
New Orleans

my family and I were on the road.

What should have been a two-hour drive
turned into 13 hours

because of the insane traffic.

My parents were just so anxious and tense.

We were hot, and it was dark as hell.

I remember us stopping in this really,
really rural,

creepy southern Louisiana town.

They had opened up the flea market
to be shelter

for people that were coming
from New Orleans.

I don't know if it was because
of how exhausted I was

or maybe I was a little bit scared
at the time.

I don't know, but it's like a blur.

I just remember us going to a corner,

and all the kids laid down
on this hard-ass floor.

And the whole time,
I was thinking about Tina and my cousins.

They had stayed in New Orleans.

My dreams must have been so crazy
that night.

I remember we woke up,
and the press was there.

Like, you know,
the local news station was there.

And I remember they pulled out

a television, almost like, you know,
almost like in the '90s,

when you were in school and, like,
it was a free day,

you know, and the teacher rolled
the television out.

They, like, rolled the television out
for us to see the news.

And I remember

seeing, like, New Orleans underwater.

And... and then I saw
that Circle Food Store was underwater.

That was Tina's neighborhood.
That was my cousin's neighborhood.

As a child, I'm just like,

"This neighborhood is underwater,
so are my cousins."

I remember, I asked one of the adults,

"Wait. Like, if all of this is underwater,

what happened to the people
who stayed behind? Like, where are they?"

And, you know, she was like

like, looked me dead
in my eye as a kid and said,

"Everybody who stayed
in New Orleans is dead!"

And I just started crying,
like instantly. I just started crying.

Looking at the TV screen
and her saying that,

it seemed like it was true.

Police operator.

I need someone out here, ma'am.
I'm gonna die in this attic.

The water's started rising in the attic,
ma'am, and I'mma drown in the attic.

Is there any way you can get
to the roof if need be?

I'm stuck in the attic,

me and my little sister here,
and my mama,

and we got water in our whole house.

We're, like, under nine feet of water
here, and we're trying to get out.

We have a baby.
There's five of us. We're very frightened.

We opened the attic.
We punched a hole in the attic.

But the helicopter keeps passing us.

The helicopters, they'll pass over us,
but they won't stop.

We sitting on the porch,
looking at the water rising up,

and we don't have no way to get out
or nothing. It's just coming up.

In New Orleans,
I think that one thing that we had

to our advantage is family,

and the warmth of, you know, of a home.

Our houses are very cozy.
Our hospitality is very good.

The houses smell like good food.

I know what Tina's house was for me.

And I knew how comfortable
and how warm it was.

You know what I'm saying?

This is one of my favorite ones.

And that's me, Quentin, Kiyara,
Shirley, and that's my mom in the back.

And this is at the house.

This is at one of the houses
that Tina stayed in before Katrina.

As you can see, they got the wood panels,
like, just...

- Hello?
- What's up, Tina?

Hey, man. What's going on?

I hadn't seen Tina
and my cousins in years.

I could smell Tina's gravy and rice
all the way to Shreveport.

- What's happening?
- Hey, baby.

- What's up?
- I said, Lord, I sure hope...

Boy, I ain't camera ready.
You got me on the camera.

New Orleans classic.

- Big Shots. You know what I'm saying?
- Oh, my God. Yes.

Check it. Come on, now. Come on with it.

- Y'all didn't know...
- I'll drink it hot.

It don't even have to be cold.
I'll drink it hot, I swear.

So, yeah, like I was saying, it was

it was part of my depression,
where I was so lonesome and homesick,

I stopped combing my hair,
like, literally.

And it had got so thick and full, and,

so, I said,
"Well, I don't know anybody up here."

"I don't need to put all that maintenance
and stuff like that in my hair."

Just kind of became a hermit in the house.
You know what I'm saying?

I said, "Well,
I'mma just wear my hair natural."

It looks good.

When the storm actually hit,

everybody I think was still
kind of asleep or just waking up.

But all of a sudden,
we felt the house just

it almost sounded like a train.
It was shaking, wobbling, you know?

My husband told me
to look out of the window.

The water was at the window,
so we were surrounded by water.

We were surrounded by water.

When the water was rushing in,
I think the only thing I was thinking

was, like, I was like in a...
mesmerized by, I guess,

kind of by how it was like...
you know, that shit was like a movie.

Like, it was rushing in,
and then we was trying to get on.

We ran to the back.

But literally, we sitting on the bed,
literally, and the water just like this,

- as we're sitting on the bed.
- Damn.

The people's dog and this dude
was floating.

Their dog was dead,
just floating on the water.

- Damn.
- Floating about around our house,

or whatever.

I think everybody was just trying
to find their mental comfort

of how to handle what was going on.

- Right.
- And, so I had said,

"Well, okay. Let's sing."

And that's what we did. We sung hymns.
We sung, you know, R&B.

Like, we just formed our own little choir,
so we was just in there singing.

And for two days
when the world was thinking

that no one was left in New Orleans
or in Katrina, we were still in our attic.

The boat pulled up into the living room

because the whole front of the house,
the water had collapsed it, or whatever.

And we got out of there.

There was really an eerie silence,

and I think everybody
was so overwhelmed and taken by

how the city,
their neighborhoods, was underwater.

The water was so deep,

you saw just that very little point
of the stop sign.

It was just like a dead calm.

You didn't even hear birds or anything.

It's almost like what you read
in the Bible about the great flood,

and it was just water.

You're surrounded by water, you know?

And you're looking for that dove

to come back and say it's dry land,
but there was no bird in sight.

And I looked back, and I saw

that my house
was the only house still standing.

Me personally, I thought we was gonna die.

Like, you know,
the furniture is floating in here.

Like, you know, if you look outside,
you don't see nothing.

Like, we gonna die.
Like, we gonna die here.

Like, that's just what it is, you know?
So, and we stranded.

We wasn't here for one day,
or we wasn't in here for 12 hours.

We was in here three days.
We were up here three days.

Then we go from here,
we get rescued and go get shipped

into a concentration camp structure.
Like, you know what I'm saying?

Like, I'd never fight for this country.

I don't depend on it.
I can't depend on it.

Like, I'd never fight for it,
just on the strength of Hurricane Katrina.

And I was 11 years old
when I made that decision.

With the water,
it's like the water's there.

And I go outside,
and I'm just like, "What?"

I'm just looking around, like, "What?"
I hear a lot of screams.

And the guy next door, he had a boat.

I don't know where this boat came from,
but he had a boat, and he was like,

"I'm bringing y'all to the bridge.
I'm bringing y'all to the bridge."

We went to the convention center,

and it was... it was weird.

I saw a dead man on the street.
It was scary.

Like, "What?" Like, "Am I gonna die?"
Like, I started questioning things now.

I could just smell like... like feces,

just lingering from the bathroom,
and just people just looked like,

just sad, just real sad.

I don't know. I just was like,
"I'm not supposed to be here."

That's how I felt.
Like, "What? Like, this is not real."

I don't want to cry.

- Sorry.
- It's okay.

Just take your time.

It's okay. Like, wait. So, wait.

So, have you ever
talked about this before?

No, I haven't.

Why, do you think?

I don't know. Nobody never asked me.

Can we take five?

Hey, buddy, are you good?

Hey, I'm tired, man.

Hey, put me on here.
They got us living up in here, bad!

They got babies up in here,
and it's unsanitized up in here!

It is bad up in here!

Children burning up and everything!
Get us out of this place!

We had several people died out here,

and, you know,
I don't want to become one of them.

They say what they're gonna do,
but they're not doing anything for us

to try to help us survive
and live, you know?

We just need some help out here.
It is so pitiful.

Pitiful and shame
that all these people out here,

they have over 3,000 people out here
with no home, no shelter.

What are they gonna do?

I don't even think I honestly
thought twice about it.

I saw a camera guy,
and I just walked up to them,

and I basically just

kind of pulled my face
really closely towards the camera,

and I spoke eloquently. Like, I spoke.

And I was basically, back then,
I was the voice for many people

that couldn't actually,
couldn't or wouldn't speak for themselves.

I felt that
there were certain circumstances

that were totally unacceptable,
that were not cool.

My grandmother had actually, literally,
ran out of her insulin,

and my grandmother was a diabetic.

But I didn't realize that,
that was something

that she could go without.

I felt as though during that time
that it was a necessity,

that this was something that she needed.

And during that time,
my grandmother was everything to me,

and I was really afraid and petrified,

and really afraid the most
that I would possibly lose her.

My grandmother is a diabetic.
She's 76 years old.

She's out of her insulin.
What's she gonna do?

She don't know if she gonna live or die.
We all don't know what we gonna do.

So, we just need some help and support.

People lost their homes.

People didn't have food, water.
It was hot as hell out there.

People were doing what they had to do.

I hate the way they portray us
in the media.

If we see a Black family,
it says they're looting.

We see a White family,
it says they're looking for food.

The things that I witnessed today,
Ted, I will never forget.

Looting on a scale that was just
so staggering, so overwhelming.

The city has been ravaged
by the hurricane.

And now, it's being ravaged
by some of its citizens.

We want help! We want help! We want help!

We can't make it.
You said if we need You, to call You.

And we are asking You
in the mighty name of Jesus,

there is none like You.

And you know that it's been five days
because most of the people are Black,

and the way America is set up
to help the poor, the Black people,

the less well-off as slow as possible.

Praise the Lord! Lord,
we know you're gonna make a way, Lord.

Now, it belongs to God.

It's just racist.

George Bush doesn't care
about Black people.

You don't know where you're going.
You don't know what's next.

Kids were separated from their families.

Families were separated,
just sent into random places.

My cousins were displaced
because their home was destroyed.

Hurricane Katrina caused
one of the biggest dispersements

of Black people in history.

You know, that shit happened
during slavery, and, like,

it also happened in 2005.

I remember sitting in a room with my mom

and my dad in a motel and just wondering
when I was gonna go back home.

And it turned into one week
to two weeks to three weeks to a month.

And next thing you know,
I was living in Mississippi.

I ended up going to Houston.

We was in a hotel.

We can't stay in this expensive-ass
hotel anymore,

so what's gonna have to happen?

Where are we gonna go?
We can't go back to the city.

A lot of people, for Katrina,

that was their first time ever
leaving New Orleans.

Like, people never left.

I was a senior in high school,

and once we came to the realization
that we couldn't go back home,

we moved to Dallas.

We were there ultimately for a year
because we ended up just relocating,

not really by choice,
but we didn't really have

like, we lost everything in Katrina.

That was the first time
I ever got called a refugee.

I'm from America. You know what I mean?

I'm from this... this is my land,
but I'm being called a refugee.

Kids at the schools would be like,
"He's a refugee. That's what they're..."

"Yeah? What you loot? Did you loot?
Did you... did you loots?"

The principal was like,
"Do you think you'll fit in here?"

What kind of question is that to ask
a girl that just came from,

you know, her house being
under eight feet of water?

"Do you think you'll fit in here?"

Hell the fuck no, I'm not gonna
fit in here. I don't want to fit in here.

The tension has been slowly
escalating here.

Fights have broken out in schools between
New Orleans evacuees and Houston students.

And now, Houston police say
Katrina evacuees have been the victims

or suspects in about
20 percent of the city's homicides.

More than double their percentage
in the population.

It was two weeks
after we had evacuated to Lafayette,

and it was not easy to adjust
to this new place.

I think that, like, you know...

Like, I don't know. Like, we definitely
went to school too soon.

I didn't retain anything
that they were teaching us.

We stayed in Lafayette for about
eight months, and it felt like two years.

The people in Lafayette knew we couldn't
go back to New Orleans,

so they tried to make it
as easy as possible

for us to make that transition
with the kids.

As far as you're concerned,
when you started playing football

and getting into activities in the school
that you was in,

you were fine then.

Matter of fact, you didn't even want
to leave there.

The people that we were staying with
didn't want you to leave there.

Your coach didn't want you to leave there.

He wanted you to continue
playing ball there.

So, that was good therapy for you.

My kids, they came out of it
pretty good, I think.

How do you think overall,
Hurricane Katrina impacted,

like, you know,
the family or, like, the kids?

How do I think they impacted?

I really don't know
how it impacted the kids,

cause the kids wasn't saying anything.

They wasn't telling us nothing.

So, it was like a normal, everyday life.

So, that's how I looked at it, as normal,
everyday life. I mean...

We actually... I used to constantly
ask you how you were doing

and how Kiyara and them, how they doing,
and y'all just say, "We okay."

And especially you, 'cause you used to go
in a room and lock up in a room,

and I used to say,
"You all right, you all right?"

But didn't seem like nothing
was wrong with you.

If it was, you didn't say anything.

It was a big day in New Orleans.
A month after Hurricane Katrina,

officials began letting people
back into three large neighborhoods.

It's been clear for some time

that the city would never be the same,

but just how it could change
is just now becoming clearer.

New Orleans and the French Quarter
will continue on no matter what.

I mean, it's gonna be a different city,

but there's gonna be a lot of things
that ain't gonna change.

And I think the things
that don't change will be,

for the better, places like Cafe Du Monde
and Jackson Square. And.

I mean, it's just a whole list
of institutions

that have been here forever.

The city was not ready
to receive all of us.

But of course, they needed their workers
to come back,

you know, to get that tourism industry
pumping again.

This is Granny's house.

Being honest with y'all,
I would rather the whole house.

I don't know how it's gonna be...

Oh, God.

When did you get back to New Orleans?

When did I get back to New Orleans?
As soon as they opened the state back up,

my great-grandmother was like,

"Okay, it's time to go home.
I want to go back to my house."

You know what I mean?

And so, we packed up,
and we went back home.

- What did you see?
- Ghosts.

Nobody around here,
it was just a ghost town.

Debris everywhere.

Dead animals. I actually came back and saw
my dog because I couldn't take him.

You know what I mean?
It was just a whole lot of hurt.

I seen people that was just hurting,
head down.

Didn't know what they was gonna do.

Didn't know if a better day
was gonna come.

It was just gloom everywhere.

And as far as I can remember,

that's what it was every day
for a long time.

I was ready to get back to school,

so we ended up coming back
down to New Orleans.

And I stayed in a FEMA trailer

that I later found out was filled
with formaldehyde.

Okay, so...

Yeah, basically, because they were...
they were cheap.

So, they bought all these trailers
that were actually not in use

because they were filled
with formaldehyde.

It's another blow for victims
of Hurricane Katrina.

Tests found toxic levels
of formaldehyde fumes.

More than 500 trailers
in Louisiana and Mississippi,

some had 40 times the fumes
found in most modern homes.

Two years later,

when I would actually lay on my back,
I would notice

a ball sticking out of my stomach
that just came from nowhere.

So, I kind of ignored it for a while

until I started having,
like, all kind of issues, health issues.

So, then I went to the doctor to find out

that it was a tumor that had grown
because of staying in the trailer.

You could smell death.

You had bodies laying on the side
of the road still,

lifting-up trees, and dead dogs,
and dead birds underneath,

maggots everywhere,
all type in the garbage everywhere.

So, you know, it was just a smell
that I'll never forget.

My people went to go check on the house,

and I still just remember being,
like, giddy, like,

"Cool. My toy that I left on my dresser,
they bringing all of that," type of thing.

And I just remember, like,
when they got out the car,

and it was just a trash bag
that wasn't even filled,

and it was like,
"This is it from the whole house."

I'm thinking that's just my room.

So, that I think was the first time
it actually hit of, like

what we knew to be true is gone.

This is what it means when they say
nobody asked you.

'Cause it's the first time
I said that out loud.

Everything you consider
as part of who you are

was reduced to a trash bag, you know?

But the magnitude of that just became
so much worse when you start to realize,

"Oh, not just the house.
The whole neighborhood."

Like, "Ms. So-and-So
doesn't live here anymore."

Or when you start to really see

the loss of life,
that's on a completely different level.

And when so much of your identity
is where you're from,

specifically what neighborhood
you're from,

and that neighborhood
isn't the same anymore,

that house isn't there anymore,
what does that do to your identity?

Like, sometimes, after the storm,

I'd just go back to my old neighborhood
and just sit on a porch.

Like, the house was all boarded up
and stuff,

but I still just wanted to be there,
you know?

Like, I'd just sit there for hours,
you know?

My parents had finally decided
that it was time to go back home,

so we got on the road.

This is the shed,
everything that was in it,

the bicycles and...

Although my house was still standing,
the New Orleans that we knew was gone.

Boy, what a thing to lose.

Before Katrina, I remember everybody
in the neighborhood, all of us together.

Your neighborhood was crucial
to who you were.

At the least, you had your family.

You had your community.
You had your people, so to speak.

Everybody on the block
watched out for my kids.

We watched out for each other's kids.

Before Katrina, like, you had no reason
to leave your hood

because your hood had everything in it.

Kids was outside, playing in the street.
You know, it was amazing.

Like, thinking about it,
it really was African in the essence.

It was just Black people.

That's all you saw,
and that's all you really thought about.

It was really the Big Easy.

Like, generation after generation,
we lived the same way.

Nothing ever changed.

But after Katrina...

The displacing of Black communities
all over the city

started to cause, like,
this trickle-down effect of, you know,

you are no longer in the community
you came up in.

You are now being put in, like,
concentrated areas or, like,

pockets to where people
that are territorial

and are super, you know,
hard up about where they're from

now being placed
in certain parts of the city

because they were displaced
or they lost their homes.

And, you know, now,
the rent for the whole street

has gone up and new people have moved in.

Think about what that does to a community.
It destabilizes it.

Q93, WQUE-FM New Orleans.

- Less talk, more jams.
- Yeah!

- Q93.
- Number one

I just remember going, like, back.

And they had the weird houses.
I thought it was so weird.

And they had, like, solar panels on them,

and I did not know
what that was at that time.

I just feel like they're trying
to make it into, like,

a new community full of White people.

We see all these White people
coming out of houses

across the street from the projects,
and we're just looking like,

"What is going on, you know?"

The White people and stuff taking over
'cause the rent getting high and stuff,

so the neighborhoods
is totally different now.

I think gentrification was happening
before the storm, but Katrina sped it up.

The feel of community
in New Orleans is different now,

'cause people are moving around so much,
you know?

Like I was saying, you can live
in the Eighth Ward one year,

then move uptown
to the 13th the next year.

And, so, you don't really get to know
nobody. You might speak to your neighbor,

but it's not like it used to be.

You're not rooted.

The children aren't as rooted as they used
to be before the storm, you know?

When I got back after Katrina,

I naively thought that everything
was gonna be normal again.

But in actuality, with my cousins
not being able to come back.

I felt alone and bored.

I would just roam around New Orleans,
going to places

that my parents had sheltered me
from as a child.

My mama disliked a lot of the neighborhood
kids that I started to hang out with.

But then I met this one kid, Jacquez.

We called him Jac for short.

I remember one day, me and this other kid
were gonna fight at the bus stop.

I guarantee you
that it was for no good reason.

And right when we were about
to go at it,

Jacquez, simply 'cause I was from his hood
and he knew my parents

stepped right in front of me,
and he defused the whole situation.

Afterwards, he became like a big bro.

He was one of the only kids I ever heard
talk about the future or going to college.

My mama always had
this Hi8 camera in the house,

so I picked that up one day and started
filming things in my neighborhood.

- I love you.
- I love you, too.

That shit's crazy.

That be nice. That be just icy.

Yes, sir, what's happening with it?

- What is it?
- Crawfish, crabs, and shrimp.

Jac always made me feel like I could do
anything I put my heart into.

When I graduated college,
Jacquez was so proud.

Which is...

Look, everyone's just graduated.
Wayne, Tom, Clack, all the family. Shaq.

He and Tom bought a leotard one time.

And Jac!

The violence in New Orleans
still touched everything.

You had people from different
neighborhoods just all combined together,

which means that you got
new people back there

trying to make a name for them self,
trying to claim territory,

but then you got the people
that already had that territory, like,

"Nah, bro. This is my shit."

So, it was just, like, a lot of gun play.

It was, like, a lot of gun violence,
a lot of fights.

Little kids, they want to be killers
when they grow up.

Like, they see their little partners
with a gun, "Oh, yeah."

Like, little kids now,
they really just want to be real.

Like, that's what it really is.
Like, they want to be gangster.

They ain't really like,
"Oh, I want to be this when I grow up."

It's really like,
"Oh, yeah. I'm about that life, yeah."

"Let me put on my Dickie fit.
Yeah, I'm hood now."

But now, after the storm, it's like

you don't even have to be living
that life in that world.

You don't have to be living
in the "hood," per se.

But you could be affected by violence
in New Orleans, 'cause it's so scattered.

It's so random, you know?

It could pop off
at any time of the day, anywhere.

Deputies were called
to the corner of Whitney Avenue

and Landry Street around noon yesterday.

There they found 23-year-old Jacquez Young
dead inside of a car.

Another 20-year-old man
was taken to the hospital.

Both of them had been shot several times.

Witnesses told investigators they saw
several people

inside of a white, four-door F-150 pull up
to the car and open fire.

And that fucked me up, like, bad.
Really, really bad.

Like...

Yeah, I don't know. I think that...

You know, like, where I'm from, we know.

Like, we know that somebody
isn't gonna grow old with us.

We know that somebody
is gonna either be a victim of, you know,

the mass-incarceration system or violence,

you know, or drugs. We know it.

But I didn't think
that it would be Jacquez, you know?

It was just like, "Man, if that can happen
to Jacquez, that shit can happen to me,"

you know? And, like,

I was sad, but I was more pissed
than anything

that we had, like,
allowed that to happen to him.

And, like, when I say we, I mean, like,
my neighborhood.

I mean, like, you know, society,
like, America. It's just like...

It just, like, really pissed me off
and made me angry, you know?

Like, these are the conditions
that we live in.

And, like, we live under conditions
where somebody as good as Jac,

you know, can be shot dead in the street.

Buckles!

- What's up, Buckles?
- Hey, Snapchat!

- It's not Snapchat here.
- Buckles!

You look tired behind the camera, dawg.
Put the camera on y'all.

Let me see it? I'm gonna put the camera
on y'all because y'all look tired, son.

Three months after Jacquez passed.

I was offered a job
as a high school media teacher.

What's up, students?

Being around those kids was therapeutic.

They were so energetic,
and I just saw so much hope in them.

Intro videos, take one.

Wait, wait, wait. You look good!

Not yet.

As soon as they started filming
each other, they went deep real fast.

Let's do a session.

Quiet on the set.

What's the worst thing
you experienced in life?

I guess... I don't know.

I guess, it was, like, Katrina.
I guess that would be the worst, I guess.

I was scared a little 'cause, like,

I didn't know
if we was gonna make it or not.

I get nervous and scared and paranoid.

All right. Now it is rolling.
Who's that, now? Tell me when.

It was so clear that these students
were dealing with a lot,

especially outside of school.

World Issue, Calvin, take one.

Action.

Hi. My name's Calvin Baxter,
and I attend Edna Karr High School.

Take me back to that night.

Like, you know, what was going on?
What was happening?

I went to the store.
I had bought me some gauze.

And I'm walking out.
I'm on the avenue, and, fuck,

a cop, he acts funny,
just started shooting at me.

You see my heart right here, you know,
in that area right there.

That's about three inches away, you know?
I could have got hit in the heart.

And, fuck, I had... I had made it
to the hospital on my own.

How many times they shot?

They shot at me about 17 times.

And they hit you how many times?

- One time.
- You blessed.

Oh, yeah. It made me carry a gun

because I feel like
I've got to protect myself.

Like, I'm... Shit, I don't know
when something gonna happen,

so I got to keep it on me.

- Even at 15?
- Even at 15. It don't matter.

All the shit you've been through,

like, you numb to the pain.
Really, like, it's numb to you.

Like, you're so used to it happening,
you're like, "Fuck it."

You're numb to the feeling.
You're coldhearted. You don't give a fuck.

What does that do to a kid?

That make them traumatized.
Like, coldhearted.

I feel like everything changed
after Katrina.

Like, you know,
they had to rebuild everything.

And a lot of buildings, like, you know,

they had a lot of youth centers
before Katrina and all that.

They don't got a lot of them now.

Okay, and what does that mean?

A lot of children, they don't really
got no guidance out here.

They don't got no place where they can go
after school to keep their mind occupied.

The high school dropout rate,
the jail rate increasing.

They just built a whole new jail.
Kids gang banging it.

Man, I seen a nine-year-old
smoking weed. Like...

They need more jobs,
more youth programs, more mentors,

more counseling, more guidance period.

Cut.

Okay.

- You know, what is...
- Calling Officer Blaine, come in, please.

- Go ahead.
- Come outside the back.

- There's something going on.
- Let's cut, let's cut.

Come on, Rodney. Let's go, let's go.

I just went and stopped them two
just fighting out here.

No! Move! Leave me the fuck alone! Move!

- Come over here.
- No! Leave me alone!

I didn't recognize my trauma and my peers'
trauma when I was in school.

When I saw it as a teacher,
it was obvious that these kids

are experiencing
some of the same things that me

and my peers experienced
when we were in school.

These kids' realities
was only getting worse,

and it blew my mind that nothing
was in place to help them.

Carol Carter, Katrina Babies, take one.

We always have the perspective,

which is very annoying to me,
is that somehow,

we need to fix the children.

We don't need to fix the children.
There is nothing wrong with the children.

How do you make someone feel safe?
To feel safe is fundamental.

They're in home environments
where they don't feel safe.

They go to school,
and they don't feel safe.

What does that do to our children?

It wreaks havoc on their mental health,
their physical health, their well-being.

And, so, they're, you know,

how do you learn
when you're in trauma state,

when you're in fight-and-flight state?

Your body is producing all of these
chemicals constantly.

That's your stasis mode.

Your homeostasis is that trauma,
is that fight-or-flight mode.

Your limbic system is there,

which is what causes diabetes,
which causes heart disease,

which causes high blood pressure
and kidney failure,

and all kinds of other issues
that our children are dealing with.

And, so, when we talk about
their behavior,

their behavior is attributed
to that state.

Anybody in that state for as long
as our children have been in that state

would be angry,
would have behavioral problems,

would be responding exactly the same way
that they are responding.

They're not different.

There's not something wrong with them.
They're doing what their bodies

are telling them to do because that's what
trauma does to people.

I feel like that.

That's... Like, I can't never really
put it into words,

but like, that's exactly how I feel.

This is my fourth period.
They're doing it, you know, right now.

This is Kwani. Say hey, Kwani.

- Hey.
- Hey.

This is my class. This is Kayla.

Everybody's doing their work.
Kayla, what are you doing?

In order just to get through my days,

I've been pushing that stuff down,
though, you know?

And it's taken, you know,

seeing my students deal with this
for me to even realize it.

When I look at them
and what they're up against

it just breaks my heart.

My name is Shantrell Parker, and I'm 16,

and I'm from the Fischer Projects.

Barely out of their teens,
the family of 20-year-old Shantrell Parker

and 20-year-old Gavonte Lampkin

are trying to come to terms
with their deaths,

both of them shot and killed, their bodies
burned beyond recognition in Algiers.

So, I'm still thinking
it was a dream, like,

we're gonna wake up from it or something.

Kewone Car to says she grew up
with 18-year-old Shantrell Parker,

who was killed alongside 20-year-old
Gavonte Lampkin July 29.

She says Lampkin
was the father of Parker's two children.

What is it like being an only child?

What it's like being an only child
is I get anything I want,

and I sleep peacefully.

I want to go to school
to major in counseling.

Why do you want to go
to school to be a counselor?

I want to go to school to be a counselor
because I want to help people

'cause I have been through
a lot in my life,

and I know what it feels like to not have,

and I know what it feels like to feel
that no one is here for you.

What does it feel like
to have no one here for you?

It feels like you want, like,
no one's here for you.

Like, it's no love.
Like, nobody don't love you,

and you always need that extra shoulder
to lean on when you're down.

Yeah.

Like, the anxiety in New Orleans

of just simply walking to your car,

you know, the anxiety in New Orleans
of just simply riding in a car,

just sleeping by a window or, like,
you know, just existing, just living

you know? That shit is...
That shit will drive you crazy.

And then, you know,
I go other places, and like,

I feel totally free of that, you know?

And I love my city,
but I'm just saying that, like,

my anxiety is at the highest
when I'm home.

There's nothing that calms me
like being around my family.

The destination is on your right.

Tina told me that she missed everyone
on my last trip there.

Arrived.

We're back.

So, I decided to gather all of my cousins
together for a reunion.

Hey.

What's up, little one?

We got everybody with us.

Yeah.

I figure we could use that.

Tina gonna be happy to see everybody.

- I know.
- Erica.

So, what's everybody name?

- I never met...
- She said, "What's everybody name?"

- RyRy, Kai.
- All right. Kai.

What's up, bro?

What's up?

What's up?

Come on, boy. This party getting big.

I think it's hard to talk about Katrina,

because it takes having
some form of vulnerability.

You know,

acknowledging that something
happened to you and that it wasn't okay.

If you're not able to be vulnerable,
how do you heal?

It's decades after Katrina hit.

So much becomes built up

in those decades
where it was not talked about.

Being able to tell my Katrina story

has been, you know,
part of my healing process,

healing something that you didn't even
know needed to be healed to begin with.

New Orleans is an African city.

We're oral people, sitting around a fire,

telling stories passed down
through generations.

It's been therapeutic.

Katrina is becoming a folktale,

and we're the storytellers.

Telling my story,

it inspired, you know, a lot of others
that's going through the same thing.

It makes them just want to speak up more
'cause they know they're not by them self.

I feel like nobody should be that young
going through shit like that.

Really, I want...
I'm trying to change myself.

I want better in life than this.
I want to raise a family.

When I look at the videos...

Oh, no, man.

You gonna get through it,
but you have to have faith that you would.

My journey right now is really
to be the best that I can be.

I want to learn new things,

and that just, like,
drives me to keep going.

I got things that I want to accomplish,
got places I want to go.

I'm older now, and look at me.
I made it. I made it out.

Every time they give me
a new health diagnosis,

like diabetes formed after,

like, all these different things,
and I try not to think about it.

But it's like how would my life be now
if I'd never stayed in that trailer?

I really don't tell my story

because I don't want you
to feel sorry for me.

I never wanted to be
the so-called cancer patient.

Like, I want you to look at me,

and I want you to see
the person that I am,

the person that I was
before I even got sick.

Like, I just want to be me.

When everything around you is set up

in a way that it's not meant
for you to survive,

resilience is when you still find a way
to have your head up and help yourself.

But sometimes I feel like resilience
is used as a tool

because they want people to think,
"Oh, no. Everything is okay."

"These people are good,
they're strong."

"Look at how much they've overcome."

So, like, I feel like it's for me
to say when I'm resilient.

It's for me to say what is resilient.
It's not for you.

You know, it's the whole idea of saying
that New Orleans is rebuilt.

It's not.

Even though we are resilient,
we can never get back what was lost.

- Y'all had fun?
- Yeah.

Excuse me, but I'm too hot for TV.

Okay, baby.