When it happened to me, I wasn't ready at all! One day I had power, the next day I didn't. I had no way of knowing that it would be two years and two months before it would get turned on again. That's three summers and two winters. That's 26 months. That's 790 days! Without power!
I won't lie, electricity makes things so much easier. Want to see what your doing.. flick a switch, feeling chilled... bump up the thermostat, feeling a little parched... let me pour you a cold drink over ice... all things I could not do for the last few years. That and a million other things that most people these days take for granted. Luckily I don't give up easy, this house was my dream and I was going to make my dream come true no matter what.
But a funny thing happened along the way. While I was waiting for the power to come back on, my life slowly started to change. At first it was little things, like eating dinner by candlelight. Then it was the zen of washing clothes by hand and taking the time to hang them to dry. Finding the joy in being self reliant, feeling proud ( and amazed) that I survived not one, but two winters with no central heating. Finding out I could totally entertain myself without TV, feed myself without a fridge, and build a house by flashlight with mostly hand tools was a very freeing challenge. I grew as a person, I became more confident and mostly I resonated much more with my environment.
You become inventive when faced with the elements. Its zero degrees outside and minus five inside, no furnace, no woodstove, just a couple of propane heaters to keep the bedrooms warm ( and then only while we were awake, they had to be shut off while sleeping). To the rescue...hot water bottles to bring to bed, warm down comforters piled high with quilts, cats tucked in on either side to contribute body heat. We buried ourselves in our cocoons and hibernated the winters away.
Summers brought different challenges. Trying to keep food from spoiling, trying to keep rooms cool with no fans or air conditioners and dealing with stinky garbage ( we don't have garbage pickup here, just recycling, so we had to do dump runs, expensive, time consuming and a nasty pile of garbage waiting to be shipped out) We decided to deal with the garbage issue by trying to not make any more. That was the biggest lifestyle change of all. Its an on-going progress, but we are definitely making a lot of headway and I am loving the changes it has brought to our lives.
For every hardship we faced, I reminded myself that this was the norm for my grandparents and those that had gone before them. Yes life was different in those days, and hard, but they managed is the point and it was a wonderful way to reconnect with the past as we strove to find ways to live our life without "modern conveniences". It has motivated me to learn other homesteading skills such as sewing, wine making, canning and gardening. I have learned to make candles, paper, and soap. I have started baking and making my own candy. I have discovered my inner Martha Stewart and I like it!
Instead of fearing my environment. I have slowed down and remembered how to be a part of it in a symbiotic way instead of a parasitic way. And now, tomorrow, they are turning the power back on.
Half of me is excited at all the advantages of having unlimited power at my fingertips, the other half is feeling a little wistful of losing my quiet, peaceful rhythm with nature. Electricity brings: humming appliances, noisy stereos, bright harsh lights to eat by instead of candlelight, over-heated rooms(especially if Dave gets his hands on the thermostat!) and creates an unnatural barrier between us and nature.
So truth be known, as exciting as tomorrow will be for us, a part of me will miss my homesteading experience. I still plan to be "off the grid". We will take hydro's power for now, but we have a solar power system and a windmill on its way and should hopefully have it here and installed before the end of the year. If nothing else, it should lower our bills and give us some security for when the grid does goes down as it usually does at least a few times a year during storms. At least now we know how to cope and have many more skills and tools in place to live without power should the shit ever really hit the fan.
This unassuming picture is the miracle of electricity on our property for the first time tonight. We came home to find this huge light shining in our yard, lighting up the driveway and the ramp and a sign that the power had finally been turned on. Tomorrow our fuse gets installed and the house finally gets lit up after all this time and we step back into the 20th century! Hello ice cubes, I've been waiting a long time for you!
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