essay
For a time, powerless
When some thunderstorms went through Sunday
around 6pm and made the power flicker, I took precautions to isolate the
computers from power surge. But when another, more active, storm cell
rolled through four hours later as we were preparing to go to bed we
weren't so prepared. I was in the shower when I heard the thunder
outside and hastened to get out of the water for safety's sake, and
a few minutes later everything went dark.
At least the flashlights from our
emergency kit
came in handy. The air conditioning in the bedroom had been running
maybe a half-hour to purge out the heat left by the record
temperatures, which was not really enough to bring it down to a
comfortable state. I ended up on the sofa and on the carpet downstairs
in the living room to try to get some rest, not actual sleep.
When we got up in the morning, the radio reported
25k people without electricity in the county because of a substation
that took a hit, possibly down for more than a day. When it grew light I
dragged out the generator and got it started with a couple of cups of
gas left over from
last time this happened.
I plugged the refrigerator in (good) but then saw
the lights inside flash and go out (bad), even though the compressor
seemed to be making cold air. We got about a half-hour out of
this exercise, and I went out early to refill my gas can for $5 so I
could repeat this routine every few hours. I noticed that the way
I'd set up the generator originally I had the exhaust pointed toward
the side of a plastic 5 gallon pail, which resulted in a nice oval
hole being burned through the side. Hot stuff.
It turned out that neither of my two
appointments that morning were much affected by the outage, so I put
in my time, draggle-tail and just slightly envious. It looked as if
nearly all the neighborhoods around us had power back by morning,
though the newscasters were reporting 25 thousand customers with some amount of
problem because of a lightning strike on a substation. At one of
my appointments, I was able to recharge my Treo for a while, though
it seemed as if TMobile was having coverage problems with calls
being spotty and sometimes dropping out.
No power at 1 pm when I got back from my
first call, nor at 2:30 when I came back for lunch after my
second. I had hoped to do some more refinishing work in the shop before
the power problems put an end to this idea. Instead, I thought
it would be best to make use of the daylight and do some chores
around the house, so I started by washing a dishwasherload of plates and
flatware by
hand. It wasn't until I was done when noticed that lights were on
in the living room behind me. We must have done a good job turning
off all the kitchen lights and sources of noise when the power
went out, so I didn't know that the juice had come back on. I phoned
Pam to tell her the good news. It sounded as if some of the other
Public Service customers
were not so lucky as us, according to the news reports.
Flash forward to the end of dinner Monday
evening. Out go the lights, the radio, and everything. So once again
I'm washing dishes by hand, this time by headlamp, and to bed without
benefit of air-conditioning (although considerably cooler temperatures
prevailed as compared to the weekend). We
woke again at 1:25 am when the lights in the hallway went on, so this
outage was only for three hours. I slumped downstairs to reset
the digital clocks. All in vain, however, since we
woke again at 5:25 am when the air conditioning window unit
beeped, owing to a small power glitch going through the line.
Since that time, we've mostly been living back in the 21st century
and have put the generator back into storage…till next
time.