
The Counselor: Foreign Land, Familiar Words
In the weeks after the oil spill, Tuan Nguyen visited 15 towns around the Gulf Coast to seek out Vietnamese fishermen whose lack of English made their sudden loss of livelihood even more daunting. By some estimates, as many as one-fourth to one-third of Louisiana’s 12,400 licensed commercial fishermen immigrated from Vietnam.
As deputy director of a nonprofit group in New Orleans serving their needs, Mr. Nguyen saw to it that as many as possible received emergency funds to buy food and pay utility bills and helped some get mental health counseling. Some were ashamed to accept handouts, he said.
The lines of dazed and worried fishermen outside his center, the Mary Queen of Vietnam Community Development Corporation, are long gone. But Mr. Nguyen, 31, said his staff was still working nonstop to put lives back together. “We still see the same familiar faces,” he said, referring to men who have yet to go back to work or have trouble getting by.
Still, hardly any of them have left New Orleans so far, he said. “This is home,” said Mr. Nguyen, whose own parents arrived from Vietnam before he was born. “Everybody knows everybody.”
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The Shrimper: A Year Spent Wrestling with Paperwork, Not Nets
It has been a year of sitting inside, of dry paperwork, a year in which accounting displaced fishing as the cornerstone of the gulf economy. This is no sort of work for a man like Alton Verdin.
On his ideal day, which is pretty much every day in a normal shrimp season, Mr. Verdin, 56 years old and lean, wakes in the dark at home in Pointe-Aux-Chenes, La., and steers his trawler through the quiet backwaters of the marsh. When the brown shrimp season began last May, he had a couple of the best weeks in memory: long, hot, wonderful days of bulging nets.
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The Restaurant Owner: Oil Rolled in and Tables at Two Places Emptied Out
Al Sawyer would rather be frying oysters than wading through the avalanche of paperwork that followed the oil spill in the Gulf of Mexico.
And at 67, he would like to retire soon. But that is not going to happen.
His retirement plans, along with one of the two seafood restaurants he ran near the Alabama coast, got wiped out in the months after the Deepwater Horizon explosion.
“It’s been the hardest year of my life,” he said.
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The Conservationist: Tracking Flow of Oil on His Own
Before the oil spill began 50 miles off the Gulf Coast, Paul Orr, who works in Louisiana with a conservation group called the Lower Mississippi Riverkeepers, focused mainly on issues like battling discharges from sewage treatment plants in Baton Rouge.
But once an explosion set the Deepwater Horizon spill in motion, he threw all his efforts into tracking the oil’s effects in the Mississippi Delta basin. Relying on a network of subscribers, he updated conservationists and the public twice daily in an e-mailed newsletter over the next few months.
Eventually, Mr. Orr and his colleagues concluded that they could not count on the government to present reliable information in a timely fashion. So though he was not trained as a scientist, he decided to start collecting core data himself.
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The Rig Worker: Opportunity Beckons Up North
Ronald Brown, an offshore oil rig worker from Magee, Miss., got the call from Diamond Offshore at the end of September. Along with other roustabouts and roughnecks who worked the company’s Ocean Monarch, one of 33 rigs idled by a moratorium imposed on deep-water drilling in the gulf after the BP oil spill, he was being laid off.
“I started making calls that same day,” Mr. Brown said.
It took two months, but he ultimately found rig work — 950 miles north, in the natural gas fields of Pennsylvania.
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The Well Capper: Stemming a Disaster Helps Bring in More Work
For Pat Campbell, life since the Deepwater Horizon disaster has gotten both busier and slower.
Busier because Mr. Campbell, an executive with Superior Energy Services and a veteran blowout specialist who helped with the “junk shot” and other efforts to cap the BP well, has more work, it seems, than ever.
In addition to handling the usual stream of well-control emergencies around the world, his company, based in Houston, has plenty of other projects, among them helping a consortium of oil companies be better prepared for any future Gulf of Mexico spills.
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The Regulator: Answering a Call, Slowly
The night the BP well blew, Michael R. Bromwich was in St. Croix in the United States Virgin Islands minding his own business, which in this case was monitoring compliance with a consent decree between the Department of Justice and the islands’ police force, which had a history of poor training and complaints about excessive use of force.
Mr. Bromwich, a lawyer in private practice in Washington and New York, is a former federal prosecutor, Justice Department inspector general and an experienced troubleshooter for agencies in crisis.
He paid scant attention to the rig explosion and the ensuing spill in the Gulf. Offshore oil drilling, he said, was “not really on my radar.”
Not until a White House lawyer called in early June to sound him out about taking charge of the disgracedMinerals Management Service, the Interior Departmentoffice responsible for regulating deepwater drilling, which was being replaced with a wholly new agency called the Bureau of Ocean Energy Management, Regulation and Enforcement.
“I said, ‘Really? Me?’ ” Mr. Bromwich, 57, recalled. He stalled for days, hoping the offer would go away. “I woke up nauseous at the idea of it,” he said.
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