Wednesday, July 31, 2013

Marlins movin' on up!

(This story was published in the Port Aransas South Jetty Newspaper on May 16.)

By Jim Dubois
Reporter

Varsity Marlin John Amundsen celebrates after a scored run against D’Hanis on Saturday, May 11. The Marlins won 7-4 and qualified for regionals. 
Staff photo by Marnie Pate Varsity Marlin John Amundsen celebrates after a scored run against D’Hanis on Saturday, May 11. The Marlins won 7-4 and qualified for regionals. Staff photo by Marnie PateThe varsity Marlins baseball team qualified for regionals after winning 2-0 in the best of three games series against D’Hanis at area. The first game was played on Friday, May 10. The second one was played on Saturday, May 11.
The Marlins will play Ben Bolt at regionals. Ben Bolt defeated Bracketville 2-1 in their series.
The first game will be played in either Rockport or Gregory-Portland on Friday, May 17, at 7 p.m. The second game will be in Alice at 3 p.m. on Saturday, May 18. If necessary, a third game will start 30 minutes after the end of the second one.
In the first game at area, played in D’Hanis, the Marlins earned a close win 3-2.
Coach Brian Flack was happy with how his players reacted.
“The kids did a great job keeping their cool under pressure,” Flack said. “We didn’t play our best ball and it was against an opponent that we have had a lot of trouble with in the past. As a team, we are glad to finally beat them.”

Varsity Marlin Christian Johnson extends his arms to get a hit against D’Hanis on Saturday, May 11. The Marlins won 7-4 and qualified for regionals. The best-of-three series gets under way on Friday, May 17, against Ben Bolt. 
Staff photo by Marnie Pate Varsity Marlin Christian Johnson extends his arms to get a hit against D’Hanis on Saturday, May 11. The Marlins won 7-4 and qualified for regionals. The best-of-three series gets under way on Friday, May 17, against Ben Bolt.Staff photo by Marnie PateAt bat, Tyler Pate and Jake Roberts went two for three. Pate scored one run. Nick Maxham, Chase Denton and Andrew Follett went one for three. All of them hit a double and Maxham scored a run. Finally, Colby Minnick went one for four.
Pate was the pitcher for the Marlins. He struck out 14 and gave away four hits and two walks in seven innings.
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The second game was played in Hondo. The Marlins defeated their opponent 7-4.
Minnick went two for three, while Roberts and Maxham went one for three. Roberts scored twice and Maxham had one walk. Pate and Follett went one for four. Finally, John Amundsen scored three runs despite going zero for two.
Roberts pitched for five innings, striking out nine and giving away three hits. Caleb Rogers closed the game and struck out three.
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Flack explained what made the difference in these games.
“Running the bases was a key to our victories,” he commented. “With all the double steals, hits and runs and Christian Johnson stealing home in Hondo, I believe that is what put us over the top. Our pitching and defense was great as well. Our shortstop, Colby Minnick, played an outstanding game in the field on Saturday with a couple of big time plays.”
The team’s season record is 26-3.

Diabetes doesn't slow Port Aransas athlete

(This story was published in the Port Aransas South Jetty newspaper on March 21.)

Jim Dubois
Reporter

Colby Minnick, 17, checks his blood for his sugar levels using a personal reader. Minnick does the same process four to 10 times a day. He was diagnosed with type 1 diabetes in 2009. 
Staff photo by Jim Dubois Colby Minnick, 17, checks his blood for his sugar levels using a personal reader. Minnick does the same process four to 10 times a day. He was diagnosed with type 1 diabetes in 2009. Staff photo by Jim DuboisPort Aransas High School Marlin Colby Minnick is an example of how a teenager can fight diabetes everyday. He lives a regular teenage life, even with the disease.
Some 25.8 million people in the United States suffer from diabetes, or about eight percent of the population. If more than 22 million have type 2 diabetes, three million of Americans have type 1 diabetes. The type 1 diabetes, or insulin-dependent diabetes, is an auto-immune disease in which the body’s immune system destroys the insulin-producing beta cells in the pancreas. The lack of insulin makes the body unable to convert sugar from food into nutrients for cells. The excess of sugar builds up in the blood stream and may eventually cause severe damage to organs and premature death.
The disease can strike adults and children as well, but a diagnosis does not mean it has to limit how they live their lives.
Minnick, 17, just moved to Port Aransas with his family. His mother, Heather Minnick, sat down with the South Jetty and answered our questions about her son and diabetes.
Colby is the oldest of four kids and has always played the role of a big brother, according to his mother. Originally from Missouri, where Colby was born, the family moved to Texas to be in a warmer climate.
“That way, the boys could pursue baseball as close to year around as possible,” Minnick explained.
Caleb, Colby’s brother, is a sophomore at PAHS and he also plays baseball.
“It is a parents’ dream to see them playing together at the same time on the field,” Minnick said.
It was a dream that almost never came true when, in 2009, the family learned Colby had type1 diabetes.
“One night, during a family road trip, we were stopping every five minutes for him to urinate,” Minnick explained. “Something just told me that wasn’t right. My husband being a type 1 himself, checked his blood. He said it was too high to register on the meter.”
The family went to the nearest hospital to ask for help. Despite their greater technology, the doctors could not get a reading on Colby’s blood.
“They put him on an insulin drip and by the time they got a reading, it was 1090 mg/ dL of blood, which was almost unheard of,” Minnick said.
A person without diabetes would have a blood sugar level between 70 and 120 mg/dL of blood, according to experts.
“The staff told me that had we taken him home, he would have went to sleep and never woke up. They said it was truly a miracle that he didn’t die.”
When he was diagnosed in 2009, Colby lost more than 30 pounds and was sick.
To learn that he was a type 1 diabetic, just like his father, was tough information for Colby. His mother told us that he was very unhappy and scared.
“He thought his life was over,” Minnick explained. “He was seeing his dad go through this terrible disease and he just could not believe it was happening to him. Even I was terrified. It absolutely crushed my spirits for him.”
Minnick even thought her son’s life, as a regular kid, was over.
As for his friends, they changed completely. Nobody wanted to get close to him, and they were scared to catch the same disease, according to Minnick. Rumors started, saying that he was dying, and when he checked his blood in class, other kids thought it was disgusting. “People started saying that he had too much sugar, that only old people could get it,” Minnick said. “They were getting type 1 and type 2 completely mixed up.”
Today, the advanced care available makes Colby’s life easier.
“At the time, I was not aware of all the advanced care that was out there for kids,” Minnick explained. “Today, Colby wears a pump that is attached to his body, that he only takes off to swim or shower. It gives him around the clock insulin. He checks his blood four to 10 times a day with a finger prick. His normal sugars should be within 90-120 mg/dL. Anything over that, he has to take extra insulin.”
Today, Colby lives the life of a regular teenager. He goes to school, enjoys Spring Break and plays baseball.
“I only bleed baseball,” Colby said to his mom when she asked him if he played other sports. Playing the game with diabetes is possible and Colby proves it with the Marlins at every game.
“Colby will be an impact player for us,” Marlins baseball coach Brian Flack said after a week of practice with his new player.
However, coaches were not always so understanding about his disease, according to his mother.
“He would check his blood in the dugout and the coach would tell him to sit this one out,” Minnick told us. “They were just ignorant to the fact that he could live and play like a normal teen. He knew way more about the disease than any of the adults did.”
That is when Colby took a stand and decided to tackle this subject head on. He got a tattooed medical bracelet. First for safety, and secondly for awareness.
“So many people approach him and ask him what the bracelet means and it gives him a chance to share his story,” Minnick explained.
Because of his medical situation, Colby will never be able to join the military or get certain licenses. Therefore, he is really counting on baseball and academics to get him to college, his mother said. He plans on going into the medical field.
“He wants to educate everyone on this disease and be able to tell others that you can live a normal life,” Minnick said. “It’s how you choose to live it.”

Head-on collision injures two

(This story was published in the Port Aransas South Jetty Newspaper on May 2.)


A van and a pick-up truck were involved in a head-on collision on Thursday, April 25, around 7 a.m., on State Hwy. 361 near Beach Access Road 1. See story for details. A van and a pick-up truck were involved in a head-on collision on Thursday, April 25, around 7 a.m., on State Hwy. 361 near Beach Access Road 1. See story for details.A pick-up truck and a van were involved in a head-on collision on State Hwy. 361, at around 7 a.m., on Thursday, April 25.
The accident occurred near Beach Access Road 1, according to Port Aransas Police Department patrol sergeant Michael Bustos.
The driver of a pick-up truck, Gordon Causey, 57, tried to pass a semi-truck as he was driving toward Port Aransas. As Causey was passing the semi, it started turning onto Beach Access Road 1 and made a wide right turn, Bustos said. That forced Causey to swerve into the southbound lane where he could not avoid the collision with the oncoming van.
Causey did not suffer any injuries.
The driver and a passenger in the van were both transported to Christus Spohn Hospital-Memorial in Corpus Christi. The driver, Dennis Haskins, 69, was transported by helicopter. He was suffering from a chest injury, Bustos explained. His wife, Betty Haskins, 74, was transported by the Port Aransas EMS and suffered from a leg injury, according to Bustos. However, Port Aransas Volunteer Fire Department assistant chief Chris Shanklin said their lives were not in danger.

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Port Aransan Survives Algeria Ordeal

(This story was published in the Port Aransas South Jetty Newspaper on February 14)

By Jim Dubois Reporter

Mark Cobb has worked in Algeria as a deputy general manager for BP for 17 years. On Jan. 16, Cobb scrambled for his life as terrorists attacked a BP facility.

Last month, a native Port Aransan found himself at the center of a terrorist attack that would seize world attention and leave nearly three dozen people dead.

It happened on Jan. 16, when a group known as the Blood Brigade attacked a BP gas facility in Tiguentourine, near the city of In Amenas, Algeria. The plant was the site of a joint venture between BP and other large oil and gas corporations. The terrorists took employees of both the BP company and its partners as hostages. This was the first massive terrorist attack on a private gas facility ever. After four days of battle and negotiation, the Algerian army made plans to enter the camp and free the hostages. In response, the terrorists blew up a large part of the facility, killing 35 people along the way. Only a few employees were lucky enough to escape the camp and survive the attack before being taken.

Mark Cobb was one of them.

Cobb, 55, was born and raised in Port Aransas. He graduated from Flour Bluff High School in 1978. He has one son, J.T., and a daughter, Andrea. He has worked in Algeria as a deputy general manager for BP for 17 years. On Sunday, Feb. 10, he was on 60 Minutes with two other survivors to talk about the attack. Before the show aired, he sat down with the South Jetty to share his story.

The attack

It was Jan. 16, and the clock read 5:10 a.m., and Cobb was waking up and getting ready to tackle a new day at the office.

“I left my bedroom, located in the ‘base de vie’ (French for life base) and knocked on the door of my project manager’s office around 5:15 a.m.,” he said. “I told him I needed to have a meeting with him later that afternoon. Then I walked through the courtyard to go to my office building.”

His office was located in the northwest corner of the company camp. He could see the main road from his office windows.

“I started my normal routine: looking at my e-mails, that kind of stuff. At around 5:40, I got up to get a cup of coffee, and I thought I heard a gun shot.”

That gunshot was the beginning of an attack on what the employees called the VCP, or vehicle checkpoint. At that time, a group of employees— most foreign to Algeria—was getting ready to leave camp to go to In Amenas airport. Two or three buses were ready to leave and were protected by a small contingent of Algerian gendarmes, a military force. They were there to protect employees and escort them between the two facilities. According to official reports, attackers disguised in military fatigues opened fire at that moment, killing two members of the security escort. They also attacked one of the buses, killing many expatriates. A dozen soldiers of the Algerian army, taken by surprise, managed to evacuate nearly 20 employees from the other buses stationed at the VCP.

Cobb, hearing the commotion, said he tried to figure out what was going on. He began looking through his office windows as he heard more gunshots.

“I heard a massive gun battle break out,” he explained. “I could tell immediately that it was more than a dozen people with heavy machine guns. I also heard an explosion, so I figured it was an RPG or a grenade that went off.”

Cobb realized then that the facility was under attack. He had no idea how big the attack was, but he knew he had to follow the emergency protocol.

“I was with three other people in my office building,” he said. “My secretary was there, the house boy who cleans the building, and my logistics manager. They were all out of their offices at the time, because they heard the massive gunfire. I told them we needed to hide, and we needed to stay together.”

The group sought refuge in a chamber called the IMT or Instant Management Team room. It is a special sanctuary located in the office building and intended for emergencies like gas leaks, explosions, or massive industrial accidents. The room was equipped with satellite communication. It was for that reason that Cobb chose this particular room.

“I knew that if we were under terrorist attack, they might shut down the cell phone network,” he said. “We have our own network, so it’s easy to turn it off. I wanted to be able to communicate with the outside world.”

Cobb also called the BP headquarters in London to inform them about the situation.

“I called my boss in London before going into the room. He did not answer because it was too early in the morning, but he called me back almost right away, because he knew something was going on for me to call him that early. I asked him to activate the BP group crisis center and the business support team in London. I didn’t know how bad the situation was at that time, but it was bad.”

Finding a place to hide

The group locked themselves in the room for about an hour, according to Cobb. They had begun following the standard security protocol when the alarm went off after the first five minutes of the gun battle. Reports later showed that one of the security guards at the checkpoint had just enough time to push the alarm button before being shot dead. His action provided enough time for some people to hide and even escape.

Cobb and his colleagues stayed inside the building and remained low, trying to look through the windows without touching the shades so as not to reveal their position.

“I looked through one of the windows, and I saw three terrorists coming in the parking lot with who I thought was my counterpart, Lotfi Benadouda,” Cobb said.

Lotfi Benadouda was a BP general manager for the facility, and he worked with Cobb on a daily basis.

Cobb said the attackers “had turbans on their heads, their faces were covered up, and they were carrying AK- 47s. When I saw them, I knew it went from bad to really bad. There was gunfire everywhere in the camp. I knew I was going to be taken, so I asked my staff to help me hide.”

As the BP deputy manager, Cobb was a valuable target. He was considered a representation of the western world due to his American nationality. Throughout the attack, Algerian nationals were free to wander in the camp. They were not the targets of the attack, and the terrorists made sure that they knew it. Cobb said the terrorists were interested only in expatriates, especially Americans, English and French. They even reserved special treatment for American hostages. They were all handcuffed to a terrorist to make sure they could not escape once captured. Knowing that these men would be looking for him, Cobb left the IMT room and hid in another room at the far end of his office building.

“My colleagues helped me move a big armoire. I curled into a little ball behind it, and my colleagues put a whole bunch of maps and boxes on top of me,” he explained.

After a couple of hours, Cobb said he did not hear gunshots anymore, which is why he decided to leave his shelter. He took advantage of this time to stretch his muscles, which were aching from his cramped hiding quarters. A few minutes later, howev- er, one of Cobb’s colleagues walked into the room.

“He came in, and he told me to hide right away,” he said. “Two terrorists were coming in, looking for expatriates. They knew this building was one of the main office buildings. I heard them kick down the front door.”

The search

The attackers were in the middle of the building and started searching the right side of it. Luckily, Cobb was hidden at the far left end. He took advantage of the little bit of time he had to call his family.

Cobb said he was whispering into the phone, afraid of being heard by one of the terrorists to speak aloud.

“I called my daughter-inlaw, Samantha. I told her that I was probably going to be killed or taken hostage. I told her to tell my son, J.T., that he was the best son a dad could ever want. I started saying my goodbyes.”

A few seconds later, Cobb recalled, his phone vibrated. His son was returning his call.

“J.T. called me back, crying,” he said. “My son told me I couldn’t give up; that I had to find a way to get away. He told me that I had a granddaughter, and she couldn’t grow up without a grandpa. I told him I didn’t know what I could do, but I’d try my best.”

It was the last phone call Cobb made for a couple of hours. He explained that he turned his phone off afterward because he did not want to risk it vibrating or beeping.

Cobb continued to hear the terrorists kicking in the doors of every room they walked in. He could sense that they were making their way down the hall toward him.

“ They made their way through every room, and I could hear their steps,” he said. “Every two to three minutes, you would hear a door slamming against the wall. It would be quiet for a couple minutes, and then you would hear another door. As I sat on that floor, I could hear them going through the bathroom, through the kitchen, and when I was expecting them to come inside my room, they turned away and did not kick the door I was behind. Only God knows why. It was a miracle and a gift from God to save my life. That is the only explanation I have.”


The escape

Believing that the terrorists would not come back in the building for quite some time, Cobb got out of his cover and looked for a way out. The safest place to go appeared to be the military compound, located between the two main facilities. This camp was the base for the gendarmes, who were waiting for orders on how to proceed with the situation. Cobb knew that he and his colleagues would be safe if they could get there.

“I called the captain and told him where we were,” he said. “I asked him if he could send four or five men to the fence a few yards away from our building to cover us as we escaped. He said he couldn’t risk his men being seen by the terrorists because it would jeopardize the lives of the hostages. After a few minutes, we reached a compromise.”

The captain told Cobb he would send a guy, crawling across the desert, all the way to the fence to cut it open. Once the fence was open, however, Cobb and his colleagues would be on their own.

“Probably an hour later, around 11 a.m., the captain called me back,” Cobb said. “The fence was open. We had to go right away because we could see the terrorists searching individual buildings.”

Cobb asked his Algerian staff to go out in the parking lot and talk to other employees in order to gather information about terrorist movements.

“We needed to know where they were, where they were looking, where they were going,” he explained. “The last thing we wanted was to run into terrorists during our escape.”

Finding that the terrorists were a reasonable distance away, Cobb asked one of his guys to stay near the hole in the fence.

“I wanted to be sure we did not miss the spot,” he said. “We only had one shot.”

The group waited for the right moment to leave the building, then dashed around the corner. They stopped there, facing the opening in the fence.

Cobb recalled how his employees wanted him to go alone to save his life. They knew that the risk posed to their lives was minimal, while their boss’s life was in grave danger.

“I could not accept it,” he said. “I told them, ‘We all go, or no one goes.’ We argued for a couple minutes, then my secretary said that if that was what it took for me to go, then they’d all go.”

Taking cover at the corner of the building, Cobb tried to look for any enemy movements around the area.

“I knew terrorists could see us because the fence went all the way to the main entrance guard building, and it was a straight and open shot,” he said. “Maybe some of the guys were walking and searching for people along the fence. We didn’t know, so we just ran. We ran as fast as we could.”

“We ran and rolled under the fence; we stumbled a couple times, and then we ran across the desert,” Cobb said.

They ran in a zigzag pattern without looking behind them, Cobb said. Asked about this particular pattern, Cobb gave a firm reply: “To make sure it was harder for them to shoot us.”

The distance between the two facilities was approximately three-quarters of a mile, according to Cobb. Halfway through his run, Cobb stopped and hid behind a bunch of equipment.

“I was hurting like hell,” he said. “I thought I’d been shot. I checked my leg and realized I had pulled a hamstring.”

Cobb said it was excruciating, but it did not stop him--not in that situation. They were near the gate of the military compound, within reach of safety and freedom. The group ran toward the entrance, where a group of military men was waiting.

“One of the guys was about a hundred meters out of the base,” he said. “He grabbed me, ripped my jacket off, and I screamed out ‘no bomb, no bomb.’ The rest of the men checked the three Algerians who were with me and led us inside quickly.”

Cobb understood the military had suffered casualties because he saw blood on the soldiers’ jackets.

Inside the military compound, Cobb met another expatriate who had made his way out from the CPF. He was the first expatriate Cobb had seen since the beginning of the attack. They exchanged stories and told the gendarmes what they saw and heard in the camp. Afterward, the gendarmes informed them that they were to be transferred out of the camp soon.

“The lieutenant came up to me and said they had to move me because the place was not safe,” Cobb said. “I thought it was perfectly safe because I had a hundred soldiers around me, all standing at the fence with their heavy machine guns out, .50 calibers, that kind of stuff. But he was concerned that the terrorists might attack the military camp.”

The outcome

At that time, the Algerian army had encircled the entire complex and was negotiating with the Blood Brigade. Cobb, the other expatriates, and a few scattered nationals got into an armored land cruiser and left the camp.

“On our way out, I saw one of the security vehicles we used to drive employees around,” Cobb said. “Apparently, the driver was arriving at VCP when the attack broke out. He turned around and made it back to the camp. I learned later that a foreigner was with him at the time. He was my security manager. He got shot in the head right away. He was the first to be killed.”

Aboard the armored land cruiser, the group drove through the desert, circling the gas facility to finally join the VCP. The Algerian army had decided to establish its headquarters there.

“I recall seeing helicopters lined up on the road, and I thought, ‘those terrorists have RPGs, even mortars,’” Cobb said. “I felt like it wasn’t a great idea to land helicopters there.”

It was almost noon at that point, and the Algerian military was getting ready to enter the facility.

“As I got ready to get on a bus, the soldiers started to make their move,” he said. “The general was there to control the entire operation.”

On the bus, Cobb met another foreigner. He was an Indonesian who escaped through the front gate with the help of Algerian workers.

“The guy looked Algerian, so the workers surrounded him in the middle of their group and walked out of the base de vie,” Cobb explained. “Just like that, he was free and safe.”

The bus, full of Algerians and three expatriates, was then on its way to In Amenas.

The group slept in a guarded camp because Cobb refused to sleep in an unsecured camp.

“I requested to sleep in a secure place, because after what we’d been through, there was no way I was sleeping in a camp without military protection. They put 20 troops all around the place to protect us.”

On Thursday morning, Cobb texted his senior project manager Nick Hitch, asking if he was all right. The text read ‘Safe,’ and included the names of two other people. It was reassuring for Cobb to know that some of the guys he worked with were still alive. Two hours later, Cobb texted him again, asking for his status. The reply was a shock.

“I got a text from him with only two words: ‘hostage V.I.P.’,” Cobb said. “I just went…‘Oh my god.’ Then around 6 p.m. he sent me another text, saying he was bedding down for the night. You talk about a strange text…my first thought was that he escaped.

He still had his phone; he had to have escaped.”

Cobb replied to the text, asking for more information. He did not get an answer--not this time. At 7 a.m. the next day, Cobb was walking out of the cafeteria when his phone rang. It was Hitch.

“I answered the phone and asked him right away if he was OK,” Cobb said. “Nick interrupted me. He asked me to listen carefully. He said ‘Mark, listen. This is Nick Hitch.’ I said ‘Nick, I know who you are!’ He interrupted me again. He said in a very serious tone that I will never forget, ‘Mark, I have been selected to be the first hostage executed. You have 30 minutes to get the Algerian army to back off, or the terrorists will kill me. Do you understand the demands?’ I just stood there. I didn’t know what to say. What can you say in that situation? What do you say to a guy who’s been one of your employees for years when he calls to tell you that terrorists are fixing to execute him? I just said, ‘Nick, I’m praying for you, brother. Be strong.’ That’s all I could say to him.”

After that, the terrorists cut the line.

At that time, Hitch was in a convoy that transported hostages from the company camp to CPF. Five cars made up the convoy, and every hostage was strapped with explosives. The convoy traveled only half a mile before the Algerian army opened fire on the cars, and helicopters fired missiles in order to stop the convoy. One missile landed just a few feet from Hitch’s car. The blast of the explosion injured terrorists and hostages alike, but it also created confusion. Hitch used this confusion to his advantage by escaping the car and running away.

“I had assumed he was dead,” Cobb said. “When I found out he was alive, it was such a relief. I talked to him at the hospital. He’s going to make a full physical recovery, but he told me that he did not know if he was truly dead or alive. He said that he was so close to dying so many times, with a gun pointed against his temple and being told, ‘You’re going to die, infidel.’ He told me he didn’t know how to feel.”

Even though Cobb was now safe, he was still concerned about the rest of his employees. So, when BP asked them to take a plane back to London, he declined.

“BP wanted us to be out of the country as fast as possible,” he said. “I refused and stayed behind for the sole reason that I was the leader. In the eyes of all the expatriates, I was the leader. These were my guys. There was no way I could leave that country in the middle of a hostage situation without knowing what happened to all of my guys.”

Cobb stayed in In Amenas for three more days, awaiting an end that was long in coming.

By Saturday, the fate of everybody was well known. The military had cleared the complex and had found the damages caused by the explosion in the plant.

The few terrorists who had survived the convoy attack took seven hostages with them to the CPF. Knowing the end was near, the terrorists then blew up the plant. It was the terrorists’ final act.

Safe at last

On Saturday night, Cobb was reunited with his counterpart, Benadouda, who told Cobb he survived the attack because the terrorists did not recognize him, due to his nationality.

“He ran into terrorists on the first day,” Cobb said. “They asked him who he was and where he was going. He did not answer the first question, but said he was going to the kitchen. They thought he was the cook and let him go.”

Cobb said they both broke down and sobbed when they saw each other.

“We are like a two-man team,” he explained. “Both of us took personally the fact that we lost so many employees. It didn’t matter whether they were BP employees, contractor employees, or international contractor employees. In the end, you lose 40 people, it impacts you.”

Benadouda was the one who had to go into the field to identify the bodies, to help them separate the terrorists from expatriates. He told Cobb it was impossible to do.

“He said that the only way he could do it was by the clothing,” Cobb explained. “There was only one body that he was able to recognize out of 17, and that was only because of the hat and glasses. The rest of them were charred beyond recognition.”

According to official reports, 35 hostages died in the ordeal, and four are still missing. The hostages hailed from countries all around the globe. The United States, Britain, France, Norway, Japan, and Ireland all lost citizens in the attack. One Algerian lost his life, 29 terrorists died, and three were captured. The attackers were mostly from African countries, such as Tunisia, Mali, Niger, Mauritania and Algeria. One of them was from Canada.

According to official reports, the attack has been claimed by an Al-Qaeda faction named the Blood Brigade. The group is led by Mokthar Belmokthar, who is known as a former top commander of Al-Qaeda in the Islamic Maghreb. He has been linked to a series of high-profile kidnappings and terrorist attacks for 20 years. The Blood Brigade announced that the attack was a response to the French offensive against rebels in Mali. However, reports said that the attack was likely planned weeks or even months in advance, given the complexity of it.

On Jan. 25, BP released a statement to all BP staff, saying that four of their colleagues died in the attack.

“Those colleagues and other members of the In Amenas workforce were attacked by murderers on what should have been an ordinary workday,” BP group chief executive Bob Dudley wrote. “This was an appalling act of evil—a barbarous and pre-meditated criminal attack which has rightly been condemned around the world.”

Cobb said he would never go back to Algeria.

“I lost a lot of very dear friends over there,” he said. “My biggest struggle right now is what I call the boogeyman. It comes every night and there is the sound of those footsteps going down that hall, looking for me. It keeps me from getting a good night’s sleep.”

According to Cobb, the BP response was comprehensive, including making counseling services available for all of its employees. The company understood the gravity of the event and did everything in its power to help employees, he said.

“I am damn proud to be an employee of British Petroleum,” he said. “I saw the corporate heart they showed in an unprecedented criminal act like this, the way they reached out to people. They stopped their business, and the focus was on this.”

Cobb also praised the work of the U.S. military forces that assisted the Algerian army. They provided satellite recognition of the site and sent helicopters to rescue survivors.

“I won’t say much because I can’t really give details about the federal government’s response, but suffice it to say that they did more than I would ever imagine in a situation like that.”

Cobb went on to praise the FBI.

“I didn’t have my passport or any identification on me,” he explained. “In Algeria, the FBI interrogated me for hours. After that, they escorted me, with the MI6, the British equivalent of the FBI, and they flew me to London. They set up a meeting in a hotel with four other survivors that I hadn’t seen until that point in time. They had a psychologist waiting for us there. After that, they found me a hotel to stay and provided armed security all night long. I never would have thought that the FBI was a compassionate organization, extremely compassionate.”

Because he was without his passport, the FBI helped Cobb get back into the United States. When they arrived at Corpus Christi, his family was waiting for him.

“The FBI allowed my family to drive the car onto the runaway,” he said. “They had a conference room reserved for a big family reunion. I got off the plane and onto the runway, took my bag right there, and went to see my family.”

The FBI escorted Cobb and his family out of the airport to protect them from general public and media.

Cobb finished his story with these words: “I am damn proud to be an American.”

Port Aransas teachers will go to Arctic Ocean

(This story was published in the Port Aransas South Jetty Newspaper on February 28.)

By Jim Dubois
Reporter

Jill Smith said she feels honored to have been chosen to work alongside scientists in the Arctic Ocean. Smith teaches science at Port Aransas High School. 
Staff photo by Jim Dubois Jill Smith said she feels honored to have been chosen to work alongside scientists in the Arctic Ocean. Smith teaches science at Port Aransas High School.Staff photo by Jim DuboisPort Aransas Independent School District teachers Andrea Skloss and Jill Smith will embark on an expedition to the Arctic starting in April.
The expedition is part of a program, PolarTREC, that allows K-12 teachers to experience first-hand what it is like to conduct scientific research in some of the most remote locations on earth.
Professor Kenneth Dunton, from the University of Texas Marine Science Institute, will lead the expedition, which includes 15 teachers selected through a nationwide search.
“The selection of two teachers from Port Aransas for the PolarTREC program is significant,” Dunton said. “Jill and Andrea were two of only 15 teachers chosen nation-wide. That is amazing for one small town on the Texas coast.”

Andrea Skloss said her future Arctic experience will fulfill a lifelong dream to work with scientists in the field. Skloss teaches science at Brundrett Middle School. 
Staff photo by Jim Dubois Andrea Skloss said her future Arctic experience will fulfill a lifelong dream to work with scientists in the field. Skloss teaches science at Brundrett Middle School. Staff photo by Jim DuboisSkloss and Smith will have the rare opportunity to work closely with scientists from two to six weeks with a research team and transfer their experience to students of PAISD. This program is a way to improve science education.
“I feel absolutely honored and fortunate to be able to spend time in the Arctic Circle,” Jill Smith said. “I have long wished to be part of an original research project and this is my opportunity.”
Skloss shares Smith’s enthusiasm.
“Being part of a research team, and journaling about the trip is a priceless experience for myself and my students,” Skloss said. “My motivation is multifaceted. One, to fulfill a lifelong dream to work with scientists in the field; two, to develop inquiry based lessons for my students incorporating various arctic dynamics; and three, to hone my skills in the latest data collecting and teaching practices.”
Smith said that in addition to working with scientists, she anticipates getting a glimpse into the culture of the resident native population in Kaktovik.
Dunton was pleased to see that all PAISD was behind the project.
“The support of their principals, the superintendent, the school administration and the PAISD School Board were important criteria in the selection of Jill and Andrea for this program,” Dunton explained. “Both will likely miss some classes in preparation for their field expeditions, but our school administration sees the enormous long-term value of this experience for both these dedicated teachers and the school children. It is very rewarding to have a district with long-term vision for education and the understanding that effective learning can take place outside a classroom.”
Smith said this experience will add a lot to her teaching skills.
“Any and all experience with real-time science can add to the fluency of a science teacher,” she commented. “I will be able to share real stories about real science in an ecosystem that is changing rapidly. Few things are more reliable than first-hand experience. I don’t want my expectations to shadow my experience. I want to be completely open to what unfolds in this adventure.”
PolarTrec is managed by the Artic Research Consortium of the United States and is funded by the National Science Foundation.

Bonds vs. Property taxes

(This story was published in the Port Aransas South Jetty Newspaper on April 18.)

By Jim Dubois
Reporter

Port Aransas voters will be asked to weigh in on a $3.5 million bond issue in May.
The Port Aransas Independent School District Board of Trustees called for the election during its Feb. 14 special board meeting.
Election Day is set for May 11, but early voting will be April 29 to May 7.
The district called for the bond election in order to avoid using the school funding process. With a bond, the district retains 100 percent of taxes collected, while only 25 percent of it would stay in the district under the current school funding formula. The remaining 75 percent is sent to the Texas Education Agency due to the recapture rule.
To understand the difference between paying with bonds as opposed to ad valorem taxes, the district gave the following example:
To purchase a $100,000 bus in the classic school-funding rule, PAISD must collect $400,000. The district would keep $100,000 and TEA would collect $300,000. However, with a bond election, the purchase would only require $100,000 of local tax revenue.
How much will it cost over the 10-year term? For the period of 2013-2016, an average homeowner would pay $98.28 a year or $8.19 a month, which is approximately the price of a six-pack of beer. For the period of 2016-2023, the monthly cost should drop to $4.42.
The bond will be used to renovate existing buildings, but also to build new facilities such as tennis court bleachers, track facilities and fencing.
Renovations include electrical upgrades, roof maintenance, classroom furniture and athletic equipment.
For senior citizens, the taxes will not increase, according the PAISD.
“For those receiving the senior citizen exemption on their homesteads, their tax bill cannot exceed the frozen ceiling, even if the new bonds are issued,” according to a brochure printed by PAISD.
The 2013 bond program campaign is being run by the members of the Capital Improvements Committee. The committee put together the list of facilities that need improvement throughout all campuses. They are scheduled to speak at various civic organizations’ meetings in Port Aransas. They also will make a presentation during the April 18 city council meeting, which is a public meeting.
School district administration developed an informational slide show and brochure, which members use during their presentations.
The meetings still pending are:
• Port Aransas City Council: April 18, at 5 p.m. at city hall. Presenters will be William Campbell, Jenni Kite, Burt Moorhouse, Michele Lorette and Janice Roberts.
• Port Aransas Kiwanis Club: May 1, at noon at Jay’s Seafood and Spaghetti Works restaurant. Presenters will be Jana Snow and Lisa Shelton.
• Port Aransas Boatmen, Inc. meeting: May 1, at 7 p.m. at the Port Aransas Community Center. Presenters will be Ashley Harris, Michele Lorette, Burt Moorhouse and Janice Roberts.

"I play to win"

(This story was published in the Port Aransas South Jetty Newspaper on March 28.)
Are good athletes born with talent, or is it developed over long hours of sweat and work? Does one’s ability to throw a ball, shoot a basket, or catch a touchdown come with time or genes? That question may never be answered completely. Athletes themselves will say that practice and hard work make the difference. However, some of them have a little something special from the start.
Port Aransas High School Marlin Tyler Pate poses in his room with medals and trophies he earned playing basketball, baseball and doing high jump as a Marlin. On his right, the four certificates that show his nominations to the All-State team every year. On his left, two jerseys of his favorite players, Kevin Durant and Jimmer Fredette. Staff photo by Jim Dubois
Port Aransas High School Marlin Tyler Pate is one of them. Son of James and Marnie Pate, Tyler, 18, grew up in Port Aransas. With two parents who played basketball when they were younger, Tyler quickly got the bug.
Today, Tyler is a vital part of the Port Aransas Independent School District basketball program. He takes charge and leads the Marlins on the court. After a season that saw the team lose against undefeated Mumford in the regional semifinals, Tyler has switched his focus to baseball and track, two other sports in which he excels.
“I like high jump because it’s just me out there and you have no excuse if you fail,” Tyler said.
Never fail; never give up. That could be Tyler’s motto. It’s a way of life he learned as a kid.
“He grew up in this sports environment,” explained Tyler’s father James Pate. “We played in an adult league, and he was there sitting on the sidelines. During a game, I told him: ‘you see all this--the court and the players? One day, it will all be yours.’ And here we are. It’s fast-forward.”
Tyler quickly proved to his parents that he had the ability to play sports.
“From a very young age, like most athletes, he had great hand-eye coordination,” his mother Marnie told us. “We fostered that, of course. We bought small hoops and clothes for him to play.”
James and Marnie were both stars on their own teams when they used to play. However, they agreed that they were not even close to their son’s playing skills.
“I was nothing like him,” Marnie explained. “We were good, but we weren’t just as good as he is.”
Still, James explained that, at the time, his parents were not as supportive as he and Marnie are with Tyler.
“He has dragged us all over the state of Texas, but we fueled it,” he said. “We try to do the best we can.”
Tyler agreed that his parents have played a major role in his success.
“They have played many roles,” he said. They are my coaches, my motivators, but most of all, throughout high school, they have been my supporters. They are behind me one hundred percent.”
Tyler started playing basketball when he was five years old, but it wasn’t until middle school that he really understood he could do great things on the court.
“Probably around seventh to eighth grade,” he said. “I started playing with other people from the bigger schools in Corpus, and I was still one of the best. So, I knew that if I worked hard, I could have a shot in it.”
Tyler was 5’7” in seventh grade and 5’10” by eighth grade. Today, he is a muscular kid and is now 6’3”. In his last season, he dominated the court; his hard work earned him a place on the all-state team for the fourth year in a row.
However, Tyler knows he could not achieve such a feat without his teammates.
“My teammates have been more than great this year,” he explained. “There was never any off-the-court drama that affected our play. They always worked hard when they were asked to. This group of guys worked a lot harder. It was definitely an upper class team and we played great basketball. And most of all, we were a family; it was a tight bond and still is. Even though, this season didn’t end in a championship, we will still remember it for the rest of our lives.”
Tyler goes on by praising his coach in high school, Joe Kocurek.
“Coach K has been one of the most influential people for me, on and off the basketball court,” he told us. “He has really opened my eyes to what I can do and pushes me to be great every day. I’m going to miss him for sure next year.”
Asked about this final game and the defeat against Mumford, Tyler said it was tough to swallow.
“It hurt but they were definitely the better team,” he explained. “They were undefeated and before the game, their coach, Chris Sodek, talked to Caleb (Rogers) and I. He told us that if one team had to beat them, he wanted it to be us.”
Yet, the Marlins lost 73-53 despite Tyler’s 20 points. It was a disappointment for the team as well as for the fans. But Tyler quickly forgot about it and moved on.
“When you look back at it, you can see that we had a great season and that they were simply better than us,” he said.
His parents describe Tyler as a competitive young man, a winner who never gives up.
“He wants to win every time, no matter what he does,” Marnie said. “He has to be the best.”
When asked about this thirst for victory, Tyler explained that he sees no reason to play a game if it’s not to win it.
“I guess I always grew up thinking that winning was the standard,” Tyler said. “It does not matter if it’s basketball or track, or even tennis. As soon as I start playing, I play to win.”
Tyler said that, at a young age, he felt like he was already one of the best and he simply tried to keep it the same.
“I knew when I was younger that I was better than most who I played with, but I always wanted to make it evident,” he said. “I wanted to show off my hard work and my commitment to a sport. It may appear that I show off, but what you see is honestly my style of play. My drive to win is greater than any other, even if it is just a summer pick-up game.”
Tyler realized winning was the only option when he was a little kid and was playing…soccer.
“When he was three or four years old, he was playing soccer,” James explained. “At that age, they were just kicking the ball around without really having a sense of what’s going on. During a game, Tyler kicked the ball and scored a goal. And that was it. We could see in him that he got it. He started focusing, dribbling the ball and scoring more goals.”
However, Marnie and James never pushed Tyler. According to them, it was more the opposite.
“It’s all him,” Marnie said. “He dragged us behind him. He is just driven; he has a plan for his life, and he just follows through with it.”
Tyler lived his childhood dreaming about being a Marlin. He was even a water boy for the team when he was in elementary school.
“He couldn’t wait to be a Marlin,” Marnie said. “He was always very interested in the game. When other kids his age where running around and playing outside, he always sat, either on the bench with the team as a water boy, or right there, in the front row.”
“His blood and sweat are on that court,” James said.
For his parents, watching him become a Port Aransas Marlin was one of the most satisfying things.
“Since James was a Marlin too, it probably makes him really proud to see Tyler play in the same gym,” Marnie said.
“It does,” James explained. “He beat all my records. Easily.”
According to his parents, Tyler needs to play basketball every day.
“If a game was cancelled, he would just say, ‘call someone else, there’s got to be a game’,” James said.
And Tyler does not want to lose a game, not even against his little brother Devin.
“I never let my brother win,” he told us. “If he ever thinks he’s good enough at something, I let him know there is always room for improvement, and nothing in life will ever be handed to you. It’s a bitter world out there, especially in a small town when it comes to sports. You get no recognition; if you want out of this town through sports, you have to live your life that way, like it’s the only way out. Something as simple as not letting my brother win a game of H-O-R-S-E will still teach the essence of what I’m saying.”
Tyler is now a senior and will graduate from high school in May. When most students his age are still trying to figure out what they are going to do after high school, Tyler has everything all planned out. Obviously, being a top basketball player helped a lot.
“A few schools contacted me, and right now, Texas Southern is the most interesting one out of Division-I schools, and Coastal Bend Junior College is interesting out of junior colleges,” he explained. “Then a lot of small schools want me on their team, but I don’t want to sell myself short. I want to go to the best school I can.”
No matter where he goes, what he does, Tyler has only one goal.
“I plan on playing basketball until my body won’t let me play anymore.”