What would you take with you in an emergency?

Let’s say you had to leave the house in an emergency :runaway: and it’s quite possible you won’t be able to return or it will be destroyed.

What would you take with you?

My first thought was my laptop. It may sound sad, but almost everything I’ve got is on there. Including memories.

Then the passports.

Then there’s this special item that someone let me borrow that’s one of the most important things in his life, so I’d have to return it safely.

Then I started thinking about stuff like, what are my favorite shoes and how much clean underwear I should take, the DVD that’s due back tomorrow, etc.

How about you?

Note: Although this was inspired by tonight’s earthquake, I’m not talking specifically about this. I’d been reminded by some wise posters that I’m not supposed to run out in an earthquake, so let’s keep this very general. It’s more about what’s important to you to take, rather than the technicalities of what to do in an emergency.

Oh, and the cat. Erhu’s cat. I almost forgot about the cat. She’d kill me :blush:

Why not pack an emergency bag and put it near the front door … easy to grab on the way out

:unamused:
I said this was not about the emergency protocol. It’s about what’s important enough to you to take with you in a rush.

But thanks for the tip, BP :slight_smile:

Easy.
Two words.
Cowboy.
Fucking.
Bandaids.

:unamused:
I said this was not about the emergency protocol. It’s about what’s important enough to you to take with you in a rush.

But thanks for the tip, BP :slight_smile:[/quote]

In a rush … nothing … no time … maybe the laptop if you working on it at that moment …

[quote=“the chief”]Easy.
Two words.
Cowboy.
Fucking.
Bandaids.[/quote]

Sorry to be the pedant but are we to assume that COWBOY F*CKING BANDAIDS is TWO words?
Is this like in House of the Rising Sun…? Now the only thing a gambler needs, Is a suitcase and trunk.

You can give me my beatings physically rather than verbally.

I would take nothing bar a pair of clean boxer shorts.

My coffin…

That’s pretty easy for me to tell you, Tash. Not today’s quake, but the last decent one to hit Kaohsiung, I was on the 11th floor of my house. I freaked out. Seriously.

I don’t know if it’s my building or what, but man did it sway back and forth. (More so today looking at the damage in my house, but I was looking at it from the comfort of the street when it happened.)

Anyways, that time I was the only one at home, and I thought about the animals. I know how earthquakes are, and I know that they are brief, and that they can be quite destructive. It was clear in my mind that if I started trying to pull 4 cats alone out of their hiding places(it freaks them out, too…) we were simply all going to die. There was no time, and lucky I would be to even save myself was the building to collapse.

So I made my way down the stairs. I was panicking. Three floors down, the building was still swaying. I stopped, I sat next to the elevator shaft and hoped to God everything was going to be fine. I stopped because I realised that no one else was in the stairs, meaning that everyone else was staying in their house. I thought they would know if there was cause for panic. I was also thinking that I was so out of breath, that I was about to hyperventilate.

I took nothing with me. I do remember vividly deliberating about the animals, and about why was no one else running down the stairs. Anything else was not even a consideration. I didn’t even think about anything else.

I took nothing with me.

The next one I won’t be so scared, I hope… It was the first time. I felt them in Quebec before, but nothing like that. OK now, go on making fun of me.

I had this experience actually a few years back when my one bedroom apartment in Taipei was burning down. I woke up to the sound of fire engines parked in front of the place at about 5:00AM. I smelled the smoke, checked the front door for heat, found the stairwell filled with smoke.

Safety bars on the windows safely keeping me locked in, no crowbars or hacksaws.

The firemen were expertly running around tripping on hoses and screaming very clear instructions to me in Taiwanese. My neighbors were uniformily going batshit and probably burning ghost money and incense.

Sadly I’ve been in these kind of situations before and thought to myself, “Well we’re going to die soon.”

I called a few relatives and friends (none of the ones who owed me money) left some messages, and packed up my photo album, (funny thinking of doing that nowadays by frantaically downloading my digital photos to an external harddrive) passport, rare coins and foreign currency I keep handy (I’ve been deported from a few countries so,) wet towel (Hitchhikers Guide) and an address book.

I was “saved” and put on CCTV morning report breathing oxygen on the curb and flippin’ them the bird.

Lost most of my wardrobe to smoke damage (and if you knew me you’d know what a blessing that actually was), slept in the park most of that day.

An American guy named Samuel Clemens wrote about this a while ago:

[b]At a Fire

Form of Tender of Rescue from Strange Young Gentleman to Strange Young Lady at a Fire.

Although through the fiat of a cruel fate, I have been debarred the gracious privilege of your acquaintance, permit me, Miss [here insert name if known], the inestimable honor of offering you the aid of a true and loyal arm against the fiery doom which now o’ershadows you with its crimson wing [this form to be memorized, and practiced in private]

Should she accept, the young gentleman would offer his arm–bowing, and observing “Permit me”–and so escort her to the fire escape and deposit her in it (being careful, if she have no clothes but her night dress, not to seem to notice the irregularity). No form of leave-taking is permissible, further than a formal bow, accompanied by a barely perceptible smile of deferential gratitude for the favor which the young lady has accorded–this smile to be completed at the moment the fire escape starts to slide down, then the features to be recomposed instantly.

A compulsory introduction at a fire is not binding upon the young lady. The young gentleman cannot require recognition at her hands when he next meets her, but must leave her unembarrassed to decide for herself whether she will continue the acquaintanceship or ignore it.

To return to the fire. If the boarding house is not provided with a fire escape, the young gentleman will use such other means of rescue as circumstances will afford. But he will not need to change the form of his proffer of assistance; for the speech has been purposely formed in such a way as to apply with equal felicity to all methods of rescue from fire. If egress may be had to the street by the stairway, the young gentleman will offer his arm and escort the young lady down; if retreat in that direction is cut off by fire, he will escort her to the floor above and lower her to the street by a rope, fastening it by slip noose under her armpits, with the knot behind (at the same time bowing and saying “Permit me”); or if no rope be procurable, he will drop her from the balcony upon soft substances provided by the populace below–always observing “Permit me”, and accompanying the remark with a slight inclination of the head. In either ascending or descending the stairs, the young gentleman shall walk beside the young lady, if the stairs are wide enough to allow it; otherwise he must precede her. In no case must he follow her. This is de rigueur.

Mem. In rescuing the chambermaid, presentation of a card is not necessary, neither should one say “Permit me”. The form of tender of service should also be changed. Example:

Form of Tender of Rescue from Young Gentleman to Chambermaid at a Fire

There is no occasion for alarm, Mary [insertion of surname not permissible]; keep cool, do everything just as I tell you, and, D.V., I will save you.

Anything more elaborate than this, as to diction and sentiment, would be in exceedingly bad taste, in the case of a chambermaid. Yet at the same time, brusqueries are to be avoided. Such expressions as “Come, git!” should never fall from the lips of a true gentleman at a fire. No, not even addressed to the humblest domestic. Brevity is well; but even brevity cannot justify vulgarity.

In assisting at a fire in a boarding house, the true gentleman will always save the young ladies first–making no distinction in favor of personal attractions, or social eminence, or pecuniary prominence–but taking them as they come, and firing them out with as much celerity as shall be consistent with decorum. There are exceptions, of course, to all rules; the exceptions to this one are:

Partiality, in the matter of rescue, to be shown to:

  1. Fiancees.
  2. Persons toward whom the operator feels a tender sentiment, but has not yet declared himself.
  3. Sisters
  4. Stepsisters
  5. Nieces
  6. First Cousins
  7. Cripples
  8. Second Cousins
  9. Invalids
  10. Young lady relations by marriage
  11. Third cousins, and young lady friends of the family
  12. The unclassified

Parties belonging to these twelve divisions should be saved in the order in which they are named.

The operator must keep himself utterly calm, and his line of procedure constantly in mind; otherwise the confusion around him will be almost sure to betray him to very embarrassing breaches of etiquette. Where this is much smoke, it is often quite difficult to distinguish between new Relatives by Marriage and Unclassified Young Ladies; wherefore it is provided that if the operator, in cases of this sort, shall rescue a No. 12 when he should have rescued a No. 10, it is not requisite that he carry the No. 12 back again, but that he leave her where she is without remark, and go and fetch out No. 10. An apology to No 10 is not imperative; still it is good form to offer it. It my be deferred, however, one day–but no longer.[In a case of this nature which occurred during the first day of the Chicago fire, where the operator saved a No.7, when a No. 6 was present but overlooked in the smoke, it was held by competent authorities, that the postponement of the apology for the extraordinary term of three days was justified, it being considered that the one day term during which the apology must be offered means the day after the fire, and therefore does not begin until the fire is out. This decision was sustained by several Illinois courts though which it was carried; and experts are confident that it will also be sustained, eventually, in the Supreme Court of the United States–where it still lingers].

To return to the fire.

Observe: 1’s, 3’s, 4’s and 5’s may be carried out of the burning house, in the operator’s arms–permission being first asked, and granted; 7’s and 9’s may be carried out without the formality of asking permission; the other grades may not be carried out, except they themselves take the initiative, and signify, by word or manner, the desire to partake of this attention.

Form for Requesting Permission to Carry a No. 1, 3, 4 or 5, out of a Boarding House Which is On Fire.

The bonds of [here insert “tenderness” in the case of a No. 1; or “blood” in other cases] which enfold us in their silken tie, warrant me, my dear [here insert given name, in all cases; and without prefix], in offering to you the refuge of my arms in fleeing the fiery doom which now, with crimson wing, o’ershadows us.

In cases where a member of one of the prohibited grades signifies a desire to be carried out of the fire, response should be made in the following form–accompanied by a peculiarly profound obeisance:

Form of Response to Indication on the part of a 2, 6, 8, 10, 11 or 12 that she Desires to be Carried Out of a Fire in the Arms of Young Gentleman.

In view of the circumstances, Madmosselle [insert name only in cases where the party is a 6 or an 8–be careful about this], that but fragile and conventional [here-in case of a No. 2–insert “Alas!”] are the bonds which enfold us in their silken tie, it is with deepest sense of the signal distinction which your condescension has conferred upon me, that I convey to you the refuge of my arms in fleeing the fiery doom which now, with crimson wing, o’ershadows us.

Other material in the boarding house is to be rescued in the following order:

  1. Babies
  2. Children under 10 years of age.
  3. Young widows
  4. Young married females
  5. Elderly married ditto.
  6. Elderly widows.
  7. Clergymen.
  8. Boarders in general.
  9. Female domestics.
  10. Male ditto.
  11. Landlady.
  12. Landlord.
  13. Firemen.
  14. Furniture.
  15. Mothers in law.
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Dragonbabe
Dragonkitties
End of list.
Nothing else is irreplaceable, in the big picture.

those of you in taiwan for the 921 quake knew that it happened at bout 140 AM and that the lights went out all over taiwan and man was it dark!!. I had just showered and was therefore in the buff. And during the two minute long quake i contemplated running out of my flat in the buff but spent those two minutes trying to at least find my underwear !! And frankly the correct thing to have done was to split pronto as i was. In the two minutes i couldve died in the house . And it would be better to be nude out there and alive then dead in the house but with undies on if given only those two options!!

there really wasnt time to look for my cats or anything valuable. after i got clothed i spent the next few hours outside afraid to get back to the apt.

MooMoo the cow.
Shutup and stop laughing. I would save my MooMoo. Everything else I could buy another one.