It’s taken me three months to post this blog.
On the 28th of February 2022, where I grew up and live, experienced the worst flooding in recorded history with a peak river height of 14.6 meters.
A few days before, the area experienced relatively minor flooding, leaving the river systems fully charged with water, before intense and prolonged rainfall (the village of Dunoon received 775mm of rain in a 24hr period) caused the catastrophic flooding that occurred downstream and immense landslides and damage upstream.
I was in Bexhill on the 28th of February and made it in to Lismore to see and help my family and friends the following day.
Most local people have been incredibly disheartened and let down by a lack of help and assistance from almost all government agencies. Community strength and help was overwhelmingly positive and affirming of why I love the place I am from.
At the time of posting this, there are still some 1300 families living in temporary accomodation, countless businesses unable to open and an insurance bill set to top $4 billion.
In the middle of all of this I had to work just north of Brisbane. Northern NSW had no fuel, so my car was filled with jerry cans of petrol and diesel to be delivered back when I returned.
I had to pick up and drop off two passengers on my trip. One in Murwillumbah and one in Mullumbimby. I hadn’t left Bexhill or Lismore at this stage, and what struck me was the staggering scale of the destruction. No matter where I drove, from Murwillumbah to Woodburn, all low lying areas in that 100km stretch looked exactly the same as Lismore. All I remember thinking was “how will everyone recover?”, knowing the reality was a lot of people never would.
During the flooding, near the peak, I photographed around Bexhill. Once water receded considerably and I was able to safely get to Lismore, I spent the days cleaning and helping where I could, and in the afternoons I walked around and took photographs of what I saw. Part of me didn’t want to photograph, I didn’t like the idea of “disaster porn” and I think that’s why I didn’t develop this film for a while. These are some of the photographs I took during the week after the flood, and looking back at them now, I feel like they’re worthy of sharing and helping to show that for so many people, families and businesses, recovering from all of this is very far from over.