This
week I had no electricity.
It
isn't hard living without electricity.. in fact before I moved to
Benin I EXPECTED to be living without electricity. When you come to
expect something like electricity... it becomes hard to live without.
Sometime
during the night between Wednesday and Thursday my entire
neighborhoods power went out. Power Surges (or whatever) are very
common in Benin.. obviously. However, I live right outside the
Capitol City.. and I have come to expect extravagant things like
electricity. Up until this week.. I had never lost electrical power
for more than 2 hours. AKA I was unprepared.
So
as I was saying.. when I woke up Thursday morning there was no
electricity... no biggie. Then I went to shower... no water!! Oh
well. I went to work and assumed all would be right when I returned
in the afternoon. Later I learned that the water pump.. doesn't work
when there is no electric to make it work.
When
I returned at lunch time there was still no power. My neighbor told
me there was “a problem la ba”.. which means “the problem is
over there” which is the vague and unhelpful answer given for many
questions in this country... if you ask where anything is.. it is “la
ba” In this case I think that la ba.. meant the power source. Yay.
I
was assured it would all be fixed before nightfall. I stopped
believing that shortly before bedtime. At this point both my computer
and my phone (which needs to charge once a week) were dead. Because I
was unprepared.
Friday:
My landlord delivered us jugs of water in the evening.. which I guess
I should have realized was a bad sign. I keep my water filter well
stocked so I wasn't worried about dehydrating. But I did have a lot
of dishes to wash.. and it was nice not to have to waste my drinking
water to cook some pasta. At this point my kindle (which I charge
once every 2 months) and my Ipod were flashing battery warnings
saying FEED ME FEED ME!!
Saturday:
Still no power. BUT It will definitely be back on today! My landlord
pantomimed at me “The men are working on it!” and then did a car
motion.. maybe that meant a car hit it.. maybe it just was another
one of his weird hand gestures he uses when trying to communicate
with me. He barely speaks any french so who knows. At this point I
was becoming a skeptic as to the return of the power.. so I decided
to try to charge something with the solar charger I brought from
home... which doesn't have an adapter for my phone anyway. Saturday
was my anniversary (sorry sweetie) and the only thing I was really
concerned about charging was the phone. The solar charger (which
holds charge) wasn't charged.. or working.. I figured I would be able
to fix that on Sunday. Now the kindle and the Ipod have both
completely drained.
Sunday:
How ridiculous I felt by Sunday. I moved to Benin expecting no
electricity.. packing all sorts of solar charging devices and fun
stuff.. and day 4 of a power outage... I had no electronics.. no way
to contact the outside world.. and NOTHING to do. Of course.. it
rained all morning and was cloudy. Natures attempt to foil my plans.
At this point I was concerned that Erik probably thought I was
dead... and my boss was coming to visit during the day Monday and I
needed a phone so he could contact me. I discovered that the solar
charger peace corps gave us while not being as nice as my other one..
did have an adapter for my phone. BUT the charger didn't actually
work... AT ALL. Now my camera battery is dead too.. I tried to take a
picture of the solar powered chain of command I rigged up in an
attempt to charge my cell phone.. but as soon as I turned it on.. it
asked to be charged and shut off. (I'm a failure at this living under
hardships aspect.. I have been spoiled)
Monday:
As of today at 5.. when I left my post to come here to Cotonou (to
watch the elections.. and apparently football.. which would have been
exciting if it wasn't so incredibly disappointing) My power was still
out. I was able to charge my phone up in the morning at the office
though. Hopefully when I go back home it will be fixed. My landlord
said it would.. but then I heard one of my neighbors saying this
happened where he used to live.. and he had no power for 3 months.
All
in all I discovered that I am completely unprepared for the
situations that I moved to Africa being completely “prepared for”
Now that I no longer expect them. I also now know that if the power
goes out that I will eventually die of dehydration.. at least I was
prepared enough in that I always keep enough water in my water filter
to last a few days.
Other News: I finally received my absentee ballot today. REALLY
HELPFUL... and I finished an entire journal this week for the first time in my life!!
Love
Love
Z
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