Dave Adam was among those who heeded the call.
Mr. Adam, a 25 year old former college student of Trinity, was working in a few aimless jobs when he heard the Red Cross' plea for volunteers to assist in the Hurricane Katrina Relief effort.
Dave was quick to cite his reasons for committing to such a undertaking; "looking for adventure" was high on the list, as he saw Katrina as a "once in a lifetime" opportunity.
Adam was stationed with the Red Cross in Biloxit, Mississippi. His task was to operate food delivery routes with other like-minded individuals. The routes were traveled in "ERV"s, or Emergency Response Vehicles, which Adam affectionately referred to as "basically, ice cream trucks". He described the Red Cross relief effort as a three-step wave procedure; summarized in evacuation, food and water distribution, culminating in re-entry of the population and facilitation of reconstruction.
But Dave Adam became intertwined with Red Cross politics when he took note of how his food routes neglected areas that were in dire need, and instead delivered to areas that were often comparatively well off. He cited Hancock County, an area that was in dire need of food delivery, but without obvious explanation had its food delivery route cut off by the Red Cross.
And, Adam got involved. Perhaps even moreso than a route driver should have, or more than the Red Cross would have wanted, but he saw things that simply were not adding up. His biggest move was contacting the Pastor of the local baptist church, a recognized leader in the area, explaining how routes to his community had been shut down. His phone call proved a potent catalyst, and ultimately a massive thorn in the side of Red Cross- rallying the community behind the Pastor, and making very clear to the relief effort that they were neglecting a hoist of hungry mouths. This pushed back the Red Cross' deadline for exiting the area, making Adam's superiors, in his own words, "furious".
This community outrage spurred by Adam's phone call only extended the life of food routes to Hancock County, as they were inevitably shut down once more.
Adam and a few of his trusted contemporaries took physical action. He began ignoring assigned food routes entirely, and brought aid to Hancock County. The Red Cross began to notice misplaced inventory, and fearing theft of aid supplies, began swapping drivers on routes regularly. Adam managed this delicate charade of delivery for nearly two months, but the Red Cross eventually caught on.
Adam had garnered the reputation as a "hippie" during his time as a volunteer, citing his liberal demeanor, long hair and full beard as reasons for being marked as such. And through this, his Red Cross superiors saw a seemingly easy way to out Adam from the relief effort.
He was approached by a superior, and was told that they had evidence of Adam selling marijuana out of one of the relief vans, which Adam vehemently denies to this day. "It simply wasn't true", he said. And back in Biloxit, he was prepared to call their bluff. The Red Cross superior, certainly by no means a representative of the law in any shape or form, said that they had video evidence of the deed at the police station, and would be happy to show it to him.
Adam consulted a friend in the area, and quickly became panicked. He feared an unjust police response from a force under pressure in an increasingly lawless area.
So he chose escape. "I explained the whole situation to my father, who had just drove down with my car for the relief effort when I told him Hancock County routes were being shut down", he said. Adam had seen enough adventure for good, long while.
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