A structure
fire. Obviously a crisis for all
involved. Make sure everyone is outside. Call 9-1-1.
Trust the fire department to do its job.
Allow the fire marshalls to discover cause and teach you to eliminate
danger factors looking to the future.
Cut and dried. End of story.
And
what if the structure on fire is bigger than a house? Same procedure. More fire units called in. Perhaps a change of approach on fighting the
blaze. More involved, sure. But still … nail it. End of story.
But what
if the fire is in a hospital? Now you’re
talking worst case scenario. Imagine the
coordination required just to accomplish the evacuation of patients and
staff. They do have fire drills for those
situations, so that helps. But there is
something about that first smell, followed by the unmistakable taste of smoke
as it travels through your system and explodes into your lungs. Your heart skips a few beats. You swallow back the rising surge of panic. Finally, hopefully, you shake your head from
side to side a few times to clear your thoughts. Finally, hopefully, whatever training you
might have kicks in, even if it is nothing more than stop, drop and roll. You formulate a plan in your mind. But wait.
You are in a hospital. The staff
has just closed the door in fire drill protocol. You know nothing about the situation. You have no control over the situation. Welcome back panic. But then you hear it. No doubt first from your nurse. Then from a fire fighter, or maybe a police
officer. “We’ve got this. Just come with me. You’ll be fine.”
It’s
hard to trust a stranger. Hey, when you’re
in the hospital, it’s hard to trust your doctor sometimes. But hundreds of people faced that exact
scenario yesterday at the John Sealy Towers of University of Texas Medical
Branch in Galveston. A fire broke out in
an area of the hospital under construction.
Of course the smoke traveled up and began filling the entire ten story
structure. Worst case scenario? Oh, yes.
Cause for panic? Well,
practically speaking, I’m sure there was some, but honestly … Galveston’s first
responder team led by Galveston Fire Department was on the spot quickly, taking
control of the situation, exuding confidence and inspiring calm.
Once again
I was astonished by the efficiency, the professionalism, and the teamwork of the
Galveston Fire Department, as well as the inter-agency cooperation. Every fire crew on the Island responded to the
scene, which meant crews from neighboring departments were on alert to cover
any other emergencies. Crews from as far
away as Hitchcock and Santa Fe were on site, assisting in rescue and bringing
in extra air tanks so the fire fighters could do their jobs amidst the
smoke. Galveston Police officers joined
in the effort, blocking off streets and aiding in evacuation. Since it was a hospital, Galveston EMS was on
scene as well, assisting with patient transport to other locations and dealing
with smoke inhalation difficulties. UTMB
police officers and plant staff helped as well.
Doctors and especially nurses cared for patients on the fly as they were
helped down stairwells and out onto the lawn staging area. Other areas of the hospital braced for the influx
of patients being transferred. Other
facilities were notified of incoming patients, and busses were arranged for to
get them there.
The
battalion chief in charge of the effort did a masterful job of coordinating the
entire scene. He kept in contact not only
with crews inside but also with relief crews arriving, GPD representatives,
Central Dispatch, the power company, and anybody else who was to play a role in
keeping the situation well in hand. The
crews inside obviously took care of the fire itself, but they also had to
figure out a way to create ventilation to get rid of the smoke, which meant
getting fans on site and opening strategic doors and windows. Not to mention the task of going floor by
floor to insure complete evacuation of patients and staff. The whole process took several hours due to
the magnitude of the task, but ultimately the goal was achieved.
As
Fire Chief Wisko put it, “While many were challenged, no one died, and we
became stronger as a department.” I couldn’t
be prouder to be associated with Galveston Fire Department. I’ve been talking a lot about being proud of
my grandkids lately. Today I’m proud of
this other collection of “kids” that I see as family as well. Thank you, Galveston fire fighters. I am proud of you.
Philippians
3:7 says, “But whatever was to my profit
I now consider loss for the sake of Christ.”
Father,
would you give the guys that worked that fire a restful day today? Help them to recuperate. They have to be ready to do it again in two
days. Amen.
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