A discussion in another thread reminded me of this tragedy. I was a freshman at the University of North Dakota in 1997. That year we had 8 major blizzards, the last of which dumped freezing rain, 40 Mph winds and knocked out power to half the state. WHen all the snow melted, it overran the dikes built to protect the city from the river. Since the city laid on a paper-flat ancient lake bed, the water spread out and covered, literally COVERED the entire town.
Like the rest of my community, I sandbagged to try, unsuccessfully, and save homes along the dike. That friday, I had to leave and go to my home town. I felt so helpless leaving all those people. The day after the city was evacuated, the downtown started on fire. It roared through 11 or 12 buildings. The fire department couldn't get to them. They just burned. It was aweful. I remember sitting on my living room couch, crying my eyes out. In fact, I get a little teary thinking of it and looking at the photos today.
I just thought I would post a link to some pictures and information. It was truely a humbling experience. That community was so strong and inspiring. I'll never forget it.
http://www.geo.mtu.edu/department/classes/ge404/mlbroder/Sorry if you're bored by it. I just though I would share.