It is an image that more closely resembles rapture than the Rockaways: the iconic AP photo of Robert and Laura Connolly, above, appeared on the front pages of nearly 40 daily newspapers around the world, in broadcasts and on blogs.
Laura grew up in Breezy Point, with her four brothers and parents. She and her husband met on the beach and fell in love as teenagers; they moved a town over, to Belle Harbor, but her parents have remained in Breezy Point, a small peninsula in the Rockaways, for more than 40 years. The families met here on holidays and spent evenings at the local bar, the Sugarbowl. Now, Robert and Laura use the burned out foundations of neighbors’ homes as landmarks to figure out exactly where their parents’ homes stood.
On October 29, Sandy hit. The superstorm sparked a massive six-alarm fire in the beach community of 2,800 homes. Winds blew embers from home to home, separated by narrow sand lined paths and just six or eight feet on either side. Firefighters were hamstrung by 12-foot floodwaters. According to local firefighters, as many as 500 homes in all were demolished because of storm damage, but everyone survived.
The next day, Robert and Laura returned to Breezy Point to survey the damage.
“When we came down, we walked down the promenade you know, we weren’t really ready for what we saw,” Robert said. “We met some friends and one of them said, ‘where are you going?’ And we said, ‘we’re going down to the house’, and he said ‘there is no house.’ But you really can’t imagine that until you see it.”
Street after street was simply gone. They oriented themselves and tried to sift through the still-smoldering debris of what was Laura’s childhood home.
An AP photographer asked them what happened, and then asked for their names and if they would mind having their photo taken. Soon thereafter, the Connollys started getting texts, emails then newspaper clippings from Florida, Boston, Texas and California with their photo, but had no idea how pervasive it was.
“There were a few people who told me they recognized me from the back of my head in the photo,” Robert Connolly said. “I guess they got my best side.”
Six months later, little construction is underway. A gaping hole remains where 125 homes burned down. Driving along other roads, there is spot after spot where homes, badly damaged in wind and storm surge, have been leveled and only sand remains.
In March and April, the Breezy Point co-op announced they had hired a construction consultant and architects to develop new model home types. Laura’s parents, who have been living in Manhattan, do not know when or if they can afford to rebuild. They estimate they have lost hundreds of thousands of dollars. Far greater is the loss of personal mementos, and the blow to a community that prides itself on not just being close, but familial.
“Some people just have up and moved permanently, Robert said. “It’s just sad because you just don’t know if it’s ever going to be the same again. It doesn’t feel like it’s ever going to be the same and that’s hard to accept.”
‘The house right in front of me burned down’
Breezy Point redefines tight-knight community. Founded in large part by firefighters and police, it was originally a getaway from the summer swelter of the city. Even now, many people you meet are from long lines of first responders. But more than half who live there in the cozy bungalows are full-time residents, not weekenders.
As some residents put the finishing touches on their houses, others have barely begun.
Ed Scott is ready for flooring and appliances to be brought in. He knew he had to leave when he saw the ocean rising and winds blowing violently at sea, and told his wife, Margie, to pack like they were never coming back.









