The electricity went out in my neighborhood and city yesterday. It wasn't until 20 hours later that the power and lights came back on. We weren't particularly prepared for the eventuality of losing power for an extended period of time and had only a single candle in the house. No batteries for the old flashlights to speak of. Just a single candle found as the last rays of sunlight were illuminating the dark streets.It was the first time in my adult life I'd been without electricity for an extended period of time. Sure, I've had the power go off for a few minutes at a time, but never before 20 hours. I can think of once or twice I've gone without power because I was camping, but that's an intentional choice to be without and care is taken in planning for it.
It got me to thinking about electricity and the roll it plays in our lives. It cools us. It warms us. It cooks our food often enough. It's there with us from the moment we wake up to an alarm clock to the moment we fall asleep to the timer on the radio. We spend so much time using and being with electricity that it's the silent partner to our daily routines. Most people have a cellphone, or a digital phone. Rotary phones are few and far between these days.
It reminds me of the robots in R.U.R. (Rossum's Universal Robots) (Penguin Classics)
Social networking for the younger generations is an ever increasing part of this cyborgization. So without electricity for even 20 hours, the pain is easily felt. And I still had my smartphone to get me through the hours. Next time I'll at least have more than one candle.
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