The BP Oil Spill is Hurting the Mississippi Gulf Coast

William Fulks
Biloxi, Miss. -- My wife's father died of brain cancer last year. His name was Gary and he was only 54 years old. Gary went from diagnosis to death in less than five months. I remember going to see him in the hospital on late June day he was first diagnosed, and he said, "Man, this is gonna mess up fishing."

Gary loved fishing as much as he loved golfing. He was like me in that he loved wide open spaces and fresh air. There's a feeling you get when you are out there on the open water and can see for miles all around you. It's those times that I feel closest to God, because it makes me feel kind of small. Gary was a devout Christian and I wonder if he felt the same way out there in the open.

It's difficult to describe what it's like to live on the Mississippi Gulf Coast until you've been away from it for a while. While you're here, you get used to the scenic view of the Gulf of Mexico. When you're away, it takes a little while before you realize that something is missing. I drive the beachfront every day going to and from work, and half the time I barely pay any attention to the beach because it's always there. Now thanks to BP and their accident that is still pumping the Gulf of Mexico full of raw oil even as I write this, I can't stop thinking about the Gulf and our beaches.

When I look at the images and projections of the oil as it spreads across the Gulf of Mexico, it reminds me of a cancer. You can't do anything to stop it from growing and you can't do enough to protect those in its path. The oil moves slowly and steadily and destroys everything in its path. It leaves you powerless and frustrated and looking to blame someone or something as an outlet for your anger. Some blame BP; others blame certain politicians. Some blame our nation's reliance on oil; others blame the government.

Fishing isn't just something that wealthy people with boats do on weekends. Here on the Mississippi Gulf Coast, fishing is an industry. A great many people make their living by going out into the Gulf of Mexico and bringing back fish, shrimp, oysters, crabs, and other desirable seafood items. Now those same people are being forced to dump their catch and told the waters where they used to fish are now considered unsafe. As of this writing, the portion of the Gulf of Mexico still left open is incredibly small. I fear that it won't be much longer before it's all closed.

Just recently, a crab trapper from Pascagoula was stopped by DMR (Department of Marine Resources) and told to dump his load of crabs that he'd spent several hours catching. He'd missed the previous night's news alert about some Mississippi waters closing, and had been out catching the crabs on the outskirts of the affected area. Not only did he lose the money he could have made from the several hundred pounds of crabs, but he also lost the fuel he burned that morning, as well as his personal time. This man was forced to dump his livelihood right back into the water.

As the cancer that is the oil spill spreads across the Gulf of Mexico, I worry about everything from the wildlife to our seafood industry. Local restaurants are already putting up signs to let customers know that the seafood they serve comes from approved sources. Local shrimpers are wondering how they will make their living if the oil keeps spreading. Everybody is wondering how BP is going to make things right.

Man, this is gonna mess up fishing.

Published by William Fulks

I am very proud to finally show the world my first novel, Katrina Wedding: How to Get Married in a Federal Disaster Area. It's about my experience dealing with Hurricane Katrina, but unlike most Katrina stor...  View profile

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  • Jennifer Lanier8/5/2010

    That's really sad about your father-in-law dying of brain cancer at age 54. He was so young. My late fiance died at age 41 (just 6 months after being diagnosed) and left behind two young daughters, then ages 5 and 7. Cancer sucks! I hope the toxicity of this oil spill doesn't increase the cancer incidence on the Coast, but my knowledge of cancer says it inevitably will.

  • Jennifer Lanier8/5/2010

    Touching article, moved me to tears. This oil disaster is by far the largest tragedy of my lifetime (and I'm 2,000 miles away). I grew up and spent 20 years on the MS Gulf Coast, and can really relate to what you said about how small and at peace you feel out in the gulf with nothing but miles of water in sight, and how you take it for granted until you're gone and then you notice something's missing. You nailed it, my friend! My heart breaks every time I think about the innocent wildlife, the birds, dolphins, fish, and the fishermen, local businesses and residents, and mostly the beauty and serenity of the most wonderful place on earth (in my book). My prayers and heart are with the MS Gulf Coast, now and forever. I find that the hardest aspect to deal with is the fact that there is nothing I can do to help and also knowing that my paradise on Earth (gallavanting the white sand dunes of Horn Island) is now just a memory.

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