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The Mother’s Day Bus Crash

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A charter bus full of seniors heads out on Mother’s Day for a quick casino run and never makes it. I’m Andrew, and I’m taking you step-by-step through the 1999 Mother’s Day Bus Crash on I-610 in New Orleans, one of the worst automotive accidents in Louisiana history, and the kind of tragedy that exposes every weak link in our safety systems at once.

We start with the setup: the planned day trip, the unscheduled pickups, the size and weight of a 55-passenger motorcoach, and the moment the bus drifts right and leaves the roadway at highway speed. From there, the story turns grim fast, as a guardrail fails, the bus becomes airborne, and first responders and passing drivers confront a mass casualty scene with limited resources and brutal conditions.

Then we dig into the NTSB investigation and the uncomfortable questions it raised about charter bus safety and accountability. What happens when a driver’s medical fitness is misjudged, impairment and fatigue collide, and infrastructure maintenance like termite-damaged guardrail posts goes unchecked? And how much did the lack of passenger seat belts on motorcoaches amplify the loss?

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Why Bus Trips Feel Miserable

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Long distance bus rides are not exactly my favorite way to travel. Sure, the buses are fairly comfortable, at least for the first few hours, anyways. It's the other passengers that make it not such a great experience. From crying babies to the annoying person kicking the back of your seat while you're just trying to relax and ignore the fact that you can't smoke on the bus, and it's been way too long since you've had a cigarette, and now you're on your last nerve and want to strangle the little bastard that just won't leave you alone. And sure, there's a bathroom on the bus, but don't you dare use it. Don't be that asshole. Nobody wants to smell what you had for lunch. Spraying doesn't help because now it just smells like Lysol scented shit. And the driver, what do you really know about them? Maybe they just fought with their spouse and not really feeling life right now. Or maybe they were out partying the night before and are just a tad hungover. Or they could have just gotten out of the hospital a few hours before and maybe shouldn't be driving. Or even worse, some deadly combination of those. Like the driver of the bus that crashed on Mother's Day 1999. So, what happened? I'm

Setting Up The 1999 Crash

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Andrew, and this is History's A Disaster. Tonight we're diving into the 1999 Mother's Day Bus Crash, one of the worst automotive accidents in Louisiana history. And tonight's episode is brought to you by Pink Salmon Hair Dye, the only hair dye made completely from salmon scale, so it's all natural. It's also the brightest pink available on the market. And is your hair really pink if it's not made from natural pink salmon scale? Mother's Day is a time to celebrate that special woman in everyone's life. Whether you love or hate her, you wouldn't be here without your mom. And much to Hallmark's delight, it's the third largest card sending holiday with an average of 139 million cards sent a year in the United States alone. Valentine's Day narrowly beats it for second place with 145 billion cards a year. However, neither one beats out the number one holiday of Christmas, coming in at over 1.6 billion cards sent out annually. And what better way to celebrate Mother's Day than with a day trip? Nobody loves a good day trip more than a group of little old ladies. And on Mother's Day 1999, which fell on May 9th, a group of old ladies had made plans to go on their monthly gambling trip. It's Mother's Day, and them little bastards haven't been

The Casino Trip And The Bus

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to the Senior Center at Place du Borg in five years to see us, so we're gonna go out and have some fun this Mother's Day. So they hired a charter bus from Custom Bus Charters to take their little group to Casino Magic in Bay St. Louis, Mississippi, just a little over 80 miles away. The bus they hired was a 1997 MCI 55 passenger motor coach, a 45-foot-long beast of a vehicle weighing over 17 tons and powered by a six-cylinder, 400 horsepower diesel engine. Driving this monster was 46-year-old Frank Bedell, an experienced driver who had been driving a bus for a few different companies for over 20 years. The morning of the 9th, Frank got to work at the bus terminal in Harvey early at 6.30 to do his pre-trip inspection of the bus. Gotta make sure it's in good working order. Make sure the brakes work and there's no major mechanical issues. Gotta keep the old ladies safe. Just don't pay attention to the no-seatbelt thing. Don't need those? The government says so since they don't require them. Besides, I'm sure everything will be just fine. Anyways, had to finish the inspection and be on the road by 7 to make the 8 o'clock pickup 30 miles away in La Place at the Dell Chance grocery store parking lot. And of course, the whole group couldn't make it there, so the little old ladies of the group talked him into a few unscheduled stops. They had to run to pick up a few over in Kenner, then a quick trip to East New Orleans, then it's off to the casino for a 1030 drop-off. On the way to the last pickup, they were nearly full with 43 passengers on board.

The Drift And The Impact

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They were heading eastbound on the I-610 in New Orleans as they hit milepost 1.6, the bus suddenly drifted to the right. According to a later statement by Frank, the bus had been cut off by a car and caused him to swerve. A statement that could not be later backed up by any other witnesses. They cut across three lanes of traffic without scrolling at a speed of nearly 60 miles per hour. They hit the shoulder and traveled down a slope, tearing through the end of a guardrail. This guardrail was supported by wooden post, termite-ridden post that did nothing to support the guardrail in the face of the bus hitting it. The guardrail failed to redirect or stop the bus. Instead, they proceeded to cut through a chain leak fence before becoming airborne as they jumped a nearby golf cart track. When the bus landed, it smashed into a dirt embankment, destroying the front end of the bus before bouncing and sliding to a stop. Frank and nine passengers were thrown from the bus upon impact.

The Rescue And Mass Casualty Scene

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Within two minutes of the accident, New Orleans Police Department Unit 303A was out on a routine patrol on the westbound lane of the I-610 when they came across the scene. The officer, along with several witnesses, rushed to the bus after he called it in the dispatch. They tried desperately to get into the bus by breaking through the windows when they came across the passenger hanging half out of one. They couldn't pull her through, so they settled on keeping her weight supported as EMS arrived on scene. ENTs were able to use ladders to break through the windows and worked quickly to get the surviving passengers off the bus. It would take them hours to get everyone off. The front end of the bus suffered severe damage when it struck the embankment. First responders had to work carefully as they picked their way through the twisted metal and broken glass that littered the remains of the bus. The floor beneath them was slick with blood, and they had to work slowly to cut out seats to be able to remove the dead and wounded. The wounded, which was basically everyone on the bus, were placed next to the road and treated as best they could. Witnesses and passersby stopped to help out the rescue as best they could. With the lack of enough ambulances to go around during a mass casualty event like this, people were stepping up and loading the wounded into their own personal cars and rushing them off to the hospital. 19 passengers died on scene, with three more dying in the hospital while being treated for their injuries. Frank Bedell, who survived being thrown from the bus, died three months later of a heart attack. During the following

What Investigators Found About Bedell

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investigation by the NTSB into the cause of the accidents, it came out that Frank had a secret. Well, quite a few secrets actually. Oh Frank here loved his weed. In fact, he loved it so much that while he had been employed by a few bus companies over the previous 23 years, he had been fired from at least two of them for being high on the job. Something that custom bus charters was unaware of. One of the downsides of pre-internet living and shitty background checks and verifications. He was also extremely sick despite having a current and up-to-date medical certificate that said he was physically fit enough to do his job. He was dealing with repeated congestive heart failure stemming from dilated cardiomyopathy, a heart disease he'd been diagnosed with back in 1997. He also was having kidney problems. Both of these conditions would lead to him having to go through dialysis three times a week. The day before the accident, during one of his treatments, he decided he'd had enough and ignored all medical advice and ended the treatment early, just to turn around and go back to the hospital later that night and not be released until nearly midnight, just a few short hours before the scheduled trip to the casino. So, to make things better from being up almost all night, he decided to make everything better by smoking some weed and popping some Benadryl, which sounds like a great combination if you want to go take a nap. Or apparently drive a bus in this case, I guess. So I think it's pretty needless to say that the NTSB put almost all of the blame on the driver error. They also put some blame on the medical certification process. He was clearly not fit to drive at any point, yet he still managed to get certified even after being diagnosed with a congenital heart disease. The evaluating doctor just shrugged her shoulders after hearing about it and signed off on it anyways. Since it wasn't something she did every day, she would blame it on limited guidelines and that he did not currently seem to be showing signs of any problems. Well, he's not currently dying from it right in front of me, so he must be okay to drive. Which is crazy. Did she think

Guardrails Seatbelts And Medical Gaps

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he was magically cured or just didn't give two shits about it? And signed off on the certificate, anyways. Either way, the NTSB was not thrilled with this and would push for stricter guidelines for medical certification. They also had a bit of an issue with the state of the guardrails. Being badly damaged by termites made them not even slightly effective at doing anything to slow or stop the bus. You know, the one thing guardrails are supposed to do? Instead, 11 of the 33 wooden posts supporting the guardrail snapped like twigs and allowed the bus to continue on its deadly trajectory. They also called out the fact that the driver's seat was the only one with the seatbelt. And despite this, Bedell was not wearing it at the time of the crash. Obviously, none of the little old ladies had a seatbelt, which greatly contributed to the higher casualty rate. It wouldn't be until 2016 before federal law started mandating that newer charter buses being built include proper seat belts for passengers. However, this only applied to new built buses and did absolutely nothing to apply to older ones.

Memorials And A Hard Reminder

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A memorial garden and grotto were established at the Place du Bourg apartment complex in Glouplace, Louisiana to honor the 22 victims. Many of them had been residents of the facility. The site features a cross-shaped walking path with statues of angels and a central bubbling fountain. A plaque at the base of the fountain is inscribed with the names of the 22 passengers who died in the collision. This project was funded through private donations and corporate sponsorships from local businesses like Hibernia National Bank and River Parishes Hospital. Jamie Lebranch, a local horticulturist and relative of one of the survivors, designed the memorial and has continued to advocate for its maintenance. In the years following the accident, family members and community residents have held annual prayer vigils at the site to commemorate the anniversary of the crash. Similar to other major transit crashes in the region, a highway sign was placed along I-610 near the crash site to mark the location of the event. There is also currently, as of a few months ago, a push to have a permanent memorial plaque put up along Zachary Taylor Drive near Pan American Stadium, close to where the bus fell from the interstate. A local historian and filmmaker Royd Anderson has been leading this push for a safe place for family members and visitors to pay their respects, either by the crash site or somewhere in the city park for years, as well as filming and releasing a documentary on the accident, along with writing a book about it and other New Orleans disasters. So in the end, the moral of the story? Call your mother and tell her Happy Mother's Day. And you know what? Don't be an ass and abandon her at an old folks' home. You know it's just move out of state before that time comes. It's fine, your sister's got this anyways. It'll be alright. Anyways, happy Mother's Day to all the moms out there. And if you haven't yet, don't forget to call your mom and tell her. And tell your spouse for that matter while you're at it. And if you forgot, you can always find an excuse to go sneak off to buy some flowers. Or if you want to be really smart like I was this year and fucked up what weekend Mother's Day was on, and jumped the gun a little bit and bought flowers a week early, that's okay too. And that was the Mother's Day bus crash of 1999. Thanks

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