10 Lessons Learned from Spain´s TOTAL Blackout
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I really liked his observation (correct, IMHO) about how Spain was "chill" because of the fewer numbers of "Beautiful Diverse Creatures" as opposed to (formerly, stiff-upper-lip) Britain.
His observations are commonsense, and it's well to post them here. But I have to wonder: How many here, haven't heeded them?
I have about seven months of food. I have 30 days of water - and that's here in an apartment. My biggest logistical fear, is that I have to move out of here - because of dead bodies - and cannot move my food and water (not all in the apartment, but the hills are many miles away).
His comments about people panicking (and contrasting with Spaniards, just having another beer) got me thinking - to my childhood, as happens with old geezers. In the late 1960s, we had a family project: Build a cabin, eventually to become a vacation home, on the waterfront of an inland New York lake.
We got the home shell as a pre-fab home. NOTHING in it. A big deal was getting power.
Power was from the local utility, Niagara Mohawk. They were not user-friendly. They required inspection of service hookups, breaker boxes, wiring, as they connected. Alternately, temporary construction hookups would have been an outdoor power outlet.
It was July, 1969. Summer...it was cool on the lake, and hot in Cleveland, so we were there for a week. N-M promised to inspect and hook up "sometime this week." We camped out.
NO power. We had a commode, plumbed to a virgin septic tank, flushed with pails of water carried from the lake. Cooking was by Coleman. Refrigeration was by the local ice salesman.
It was that period where we heard Neil Armstrong's moonwalk. On a battery radio, gas Coleman lantern lighting what would become the front room.
But we lived without power. Easily. Not that it totally compares to a crisis outage, but...good gravy, you can plan, and you can deal with hardships. That week...and actually many other weekends...we had drinking water out of three-gallon glass jugs, and brushed our teeth on the forest edge - spitting Colgate residue into the sumac, and rinsing mouths out with precious cups of water.