'I heard the pops and I just ran': New Orleans in shock after 'act of terrorism' kills 10

A mounted police officer arrives on Canal Street after a vehicle drove into a crowd earlier in New Orleans, Wednesday Jan. 1, 2025. (AP Photo/Kevin McGill)
The silence on Bourbon Street told much of the story.
At the intersection that marks the centre of New Orleansâs noisy tourist hub, lined with tall palm trees and towering hotels, the quiet on the morning of New Yearâs Day was broken only by yellow police tape fluttering in the light breeze and the occasional blare of sirens echoing on the road.
Just a few hours earlier the road had been lined with hundreds of revellers from across the country, young and old, celebrating the new year when around 3am the crowd was targeted in a suspected act of terrorism.
A vehicle had ploughed into the throngs and a gunman exchanged fire with police, leaving at least 10 people dead and dozens injured.
Bleary-eyed witnesses said they had heard the loud popping of gunshots, screams of terror and bodies on the ground.
As the sun rose on New Yearâs Day, 28-year-old Casey Kirsch stood at the crime scene perimeter hoping to retrieve his father-in-lawâs wheelchair, which had been left behind in the chaotic aftermath.
Kirsch had come to New Orleans from Pittsburgh to celebrate the new year with his family, but instead spent the early hours of 2025 frantically trying to ascertain his father-in-law, Jeremiâs, whereabouts.
âWe couldnât get a hold of him and started calling the hospitals,â Kirsch recalled.
They eventually found out he had been injured in the attack and was probably in need of surgery. The magnitude of it all had hardly settled.
âItâs just always disheartening to see something senseless like this,â Kirsch said. âWhy? I donât really understand it.â
His friend, Michael Kroger, 27, had been on the intersection, populated with strip clubs and famed cocktail bars, two hours before the attack.
âThere were families out in the street,â he said. âThere were fathers with their kids on their shoulders; there were teenagers walking through the street. It was lively.â
Authorities have described the attack as calculated carnage, with police sources telling the Guardian that the gunman, who has been named as Shamsud Din Jabbar according to a senior law enforcement official, arrived with body armor and a helmet.
A long gun was recovered from the scene, according to reports, and two police officers were shot but remained in a stable condition.
New Orleansâs police commissioner Anne Kirkpatrick described the attack as âintentional behaviourâ.
âThis man was trying to run over as many people as he possibly could.â Jessica Tracy, a 39 year-old unhoused woman, had been a block away from the attack as it unfolded.
âI just ran,â she said. âI heard the pops and I just ran from it.â Jay McGuffey, 28, had been partying inside a club on Bourbon Street when the attack unfolded.

She was visiting the city with friends from Mississippi and told the Guardian she had been evacuated from the club and had seen bodies on the ground as she left the area.
âWe were just having fun, celebrating New Yearâs, and then they told us to get out cause somebody had got shot. Then we heard that a truck had been through here, and 15 people had been shot,â McGuffey said.
She had not been able to return to her hotel since the attack and was still wandering the French Quarter early on Wednesday morning as police officers scoured the neighborhood.
Others had just awoken to scenes unimaginable a few hours before. Karen Arnold, 58, was visiting from Detroit and had been staying at the Crowne Plaza hotel, a few dozen meters from the intersection of the attack.
She had been out partying with her friends on Bourbon Street but returned to bed at 2am. She heard sirens as she slept and woke to find three white vans from the cityâs coronerâs office parked outside her hotel.
She was already packed to leave the city and stood with her friends, contemplating the bloodshed she had missed by minutes.
âI donât understand it,â she said. âI know we donât know the details yet, but it seems like itâs so easy for people to get guns that have mental problems and do things like this. That is what I donât understand.â
By 9am the roads around Bourbon Street had started to creep back into life as passersby looked on in disbelief.
The silence was eventually broken by a controlled explosion that rang out from the crime scene.