My eyes cannot cry anymore. My soul cannot ache anymore. My heart cannot pray anymore. I’ve reached the limit of my ability to absorb or understand information about New Orleans. All I have left is a blind pit of stinking rage inside me, rage at the huge calamity our government has created. The horror of New Orleans is a manmade disaster — it is not a natural disaster. And we, as a people, need to find the people responsible and bring them to justice.

I don’t have anymore to say or think or write about New Orleans right now. It hurts too much.