Blog archive
April 2025
Gratitude for the Village: Supporting Me Through the Fire
04/14/2025
The Log in Our Eyes
04/13/2025
Status - April 11, 2025
04/11/2025
Evacuation and Soot
04/07/2025
March 2025
About Senior Solutions
03/28/2025
Building a Bridge With Journey House, A Home Base for Former Foster Youth
03/28/2025
Come for the Knitting, Stay for the Conversation... and the Cookies
03/28/2025
Creating Safe and Smart Spaces with Home Technology
03/28/2025
Finding Joy in My Role on The Pasadena Village Board
03/28/2025
I've Fallen and I Can't Get Up!
03/28/2025
Managing Anxiety
03/28/2025
Message from Our President: Keeping Pasadena Village Strong Together
03/28/2025
My Favorite Easter Gift
03/28/2025
The Hidden History of Black Women in WWII
03/28/2025
Urinary Tract Infection – Watch Out!
03/28/2025
Volunteer Coordinator and Blade-Runner
03/28/2025
Continuing Commitment to Combating Racism
03/26/2025
Goodbye and Keep Cold by Robert Frost
03/13/2025
What The Living Do by Marie Howe
03/13/2025
Racism is Not Genetic
03/11/2025
Bill Gould, The First
03/07/2025
THIS IS A CHAPTER, NOT MY WHOLE STORY
03/07/2025
Dramatic Flair: Villagers Share their Digital Art
03/03/2025
Empowering Senior LGBTQ+ Caregivers
03/03/2025
A Life Never Anticipated
03/02/2025
Eaton Fire Changes Life
03/02/2025
February 2025
Commemorating Black History Month 2025
02/28/2025
Transportation at the Pasadena Village
02/28/2025
A Look at Proposition 19
02/27/2025
Behind the Scenes: Understanding the Pasadena Village Board and Its Role
02/27/2025
Beyond and Within the Village: The Power of One
02/27/2025
Celebrating Black Voices
02/27/2025
Creatively Supporting Our Village Community
02/27/2025
Decluttering: More Than The Name Implies
02/27/2025
Hidden Gems of Forest Lawn Museum
02/27/2025
LA River Walk
02/27/2025
Message from the President
02/27/2025
Phoenix Rising
02/27/2025
1619 Conversations with West African Art
02/25/2025
The Party Line
02/24/2025
Bluebird by Charles Bukowski
02/17/2025
Dreams by Langston Hughes
02/17/2025
Haiku - Four by Fritzie
02/17/2025
Haikus - Nine by Virginia
02/17/2025
Wind and Fire
02/17/2025
Partnerships Amplify Relief Efforts
02/07/2025
Another Community Giving Back
02/05/2025
Diary of Disaster Response
02/05/2025
Eaton Fire: A Community United in Loss and Recovery
02/05/2025
Healing Powers of Creative Energy
02/05/2025
Living the Mission
02/05/2025
Message from the President: Honoring Black History Month
02/05/2025
Surviving and Thriving: Elder Health Considerations After the Fires
02/05/2025
Treasure Hunting in The Ashes
02/05/2025
Villager's Stories
02/05/2025
A Beginning of Healing
02/03/2025
Hectic Evacuation From Eaton Canyon Fire
02/02/2025
Hurricanes and Fires are Different Monsters
02/02/2025
January 2025
At Dawn by Ed Mervine
01/31/2025
Thank you for Relief Efforts
01/31/2025
Needs as of January 25, 2025
01/24/2025
Eaton Fire Information
01/23/2025
Escape to San Diego
01/19/2025
Finding Courage Amid Tragedy
01/19/2025
Responses of Pasadena Village February 22, 2025
01/18/2025
A Tale of Three Fires
01/14/2025
Evacuation and Soot
By LuCinda HaagensonPosted: 04/07/2025
We started getting emergency evacuation alerts on our phones in the late
afternoon. My son, Brian told me to prepare to evacuate. I put a box of files
of insurances, invoices paid and bills that need to be paid, and income tax
information that I would need by the door for him to put in the car. Then I
got the dog’s food and finally a change of clothes; no toothbrush, no
deodorant or other personal items. But I was ready for business.
About 9:30 pm, Brian got a call from his friend, who lived way above us.
He needed help getting his 85 year old mother out. She refused to go. I was
very nervous about him going up there because I could see the flames out
the window. When he came back he had his friend and two very elderly
ladies. I made them all comfortable on recliners in the living room. Brian
told everyone to get some rest that he would be on fire watch. Some hours
later Brian and I were having quiet conversation when we noticed an orange
glow out the windows in the North West. He went in his car to check it out
and came back to report that a house one block away was in fire without any
fire fighters nearby. It is time to evacuate! We had to get the others up and
moving to the cars. The ladies had to be told to keep walking to get them to
the cars!
We evacuated to the Pasadena Convention Center at 3:30 am. The next
morning, Brian drove up to see our house. Houses on both ends of the block
were on fire! He believed that our house would be lost. A miracle our home
was okay! After a couple of days of motel hopping, I needed a break from
all the sadness and trauma. I drove to my friend’s home in San Diego. It
was very relaxing and just what I needed. In a couple of days I was ready to
get back to the real world of insurance matters and other needs.
I filed insurance claims on both houses (separate policies and separate
agents). I went to FEMA two or three times. It seems that they don’t give
out complete information all at once.
When we were allowed back to our home after 10 days, first we had to buy
masks and gloves as it was filled with smoke and soot. I had appointments
with two different adjusters. For my house the adjuster brought a team.
There was a man to go on the roof to check its condition and two others to
do hygienic testing of the air and soot. These tests will take two weeks.
Actually it took 5 weeks because the labs are all backed up. At the same
time I’m scheduling restoration companies to get estimates. They told me
that they don’t provide quotes or estimates but they deal directly with the
insurance company. I’m very confused by the business model of not giving
quotes or estimates. I asked one person if I was supposed to hire him based
on his sparkling personality. He left quickly after that. The insurance
adjusters are also sending out restoration companies to get quotes. After
having the adjusters and six restoration companies, I’m completely confused
and frustrated! I called the agent for the back house and she explained that I
could hire whoever I want, but Service Masters is their preferred vendor. So
I signed, authorized and paid $1000 in order to get a date on the calendar
(even though their quote was different than that of the insurance adjuster). I
was given an approximate date 2-3 weeks out. The insurance adjuster then
told me that this was not their preferred vendor. I got really angry because it
was the same name as he had told me. He said that he could get my deposit
back. Also in the same conversation he asked if my tenant was moved back
in because in his opinion it was not too bad. By this time I was yelling at
him telling him that I’m not a slum landlord and would not move someone
in jeopardizing their health. Our water was so toxic you could not even
wash your hands. Later that day he called to say it was his mistake that this
vendor is ok and to proceed. This whole chaos caused me to break away
from my “taking care of business” to an emotional mess. I was weeping for
a week. After a couple of postponements, work was finally finished and the
tenant moved back in. The water is still toxic with Benzene but she goes to
her gym to shower. I still have to repair the fence and a section in the roof
where a branch fell on it.
Now Brian and I can concentrate on our house and pool, where lead has
been found.