
We’re having hot weather. Summer hot—but then, you have to wonder, is it more than that? After all, the Northern Hemisphere is currently plagued with three simultaneous Heat Domes. In Europe, from Spain to the United Kingdom, it’s brutally hot, complete with forest fires and heat related deaths. Similarly, from Texas to the Michigan/Wisconsin border there’s a Heat Dome with triple digit temperatures in multiple states…and heading eastward. There’s a third Heat Dome in Asia, but our news on that one is scant.
Here, we are making accommodation changes. Before the heat really hit this week, we rushed to mulch this spring’s tree plantings. When we first started planting, years ago, we didn’t mulch. But we have hotter weather now and things were looking parched. Mulched, and watered, they recovered. Mulching can lower soil temperatures significantly—and in an episode like this, by as much as 20 to 30 degrees. We caught it in the nick of time. Lower soil temperatures, less weeding, and less watering—the mulching is a given. We are clearing parts of the property, so we used the chipper to make the mulch.
We upgraded our generator. The old one we bought for construction—to run the compressor and power tools on the house before the electrical was brought in. We’ve used it for outages, and it runs the entire house adequately, except for the well. The well runs on 220. The generator doesn’t. We found a craigslist deal on an upgrade, one with more power and 220. Power outages are becoming more frequent, and lasting longer, as climate change makes storms more extreme. It makes sense to be prepared. Rick has almost finished the transfer wiring for the new generator.
We’ve decided to put in a rainwater storage tank to use the water from the roof for watering the garden. I’m doing the research now for the right tank. Rainwater is better for the plants than our very, very hard well water. The house sits high above the garden area, so we’ll have adequate pressure, without pumping. It makes sense to save the earlier, spring rains, to tide us through the drier months of summer. This has been a particularly dry summer. It has our attention. We’ll have it all worked out for next season—but it’s an upgrade that makes sense to make us more sustainable.
We bought a tote for tree watering. A tote is a 275 gallon portable tank. They’re recycled from the food industry, where they’re used for transporting raw ingredients. We’ve always watered newly planted trees for the first two years, as needed (most of which are well beyond hose reach.) But “as needed” has increased substantially (as has the number of trees under care.) Sometimes we’re watering twice a week, using a motley assortment of drums and buckets. The tote will reduce “trips” and reduce slosh losses.
And, finally, we’ve decided to mount sunshades around the front porch. The house faces east, and that’s the only direction from which it has no shade from trees. (We’re also planting trees, but that takes time.) If we can block that early morning blast, we can probably shave 3 to 5 degrees from our hot-day temperature swings inside. It makes a difference, our generally shady location and night-time open windows keep the house comfortable—but we could do better. We have no intention of installing air conditioning. You cannot air-condition your way out of a spiraling climate emergency.
These are small steps. But I’m recognizing a change in our approach, and in the way our friends and relatives are meeting the challenge. We’re hardening for the long haul. Climate change isn’t a future hazard. It’s here, now. We’re finding ways to address changing realities, and to further lower our carbon footprint. We have stopped believing that “someone” is going to do something about this. They won’t. So we must.
We won’t give up. And neither should you. We still have the most powerful tool at our disposal. We can vote as though our lives depend upon it. Because they do.
It all makes good sense AV. You set yourself up to be self-sufficient in a way that few people do in this era, and you now are moving forward to recognize the reality of climate change, at least as much as you can. –Curt
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Admittedly, I’m ahead of the curve, having studied the issue since the late 70s. Even the purchase of this property contemplated the possibility that we would not rise to the climate challenge (though I didn’t believe that would be the outcome at the time of the purchase.) Still, it makes me profoundly sad that with all we have known over the past forty years, that literally nothing has been done. And thus the old saw, “If you want something done right, you’d best do it yourself.”
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I was a full-time environmentalist in the 70s, AV, with my primary focus being on air quality. I can hardly stand to think of all the opportunities lost. –Curt
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Our well water is extremely hard as well…we have metal roofing on everything so it’s simple enough to collect rainwater and use that on the gardens.
We lost our generator in the fire – but it matters not a lot – we did not hook our well up to the house, rather we run off a cistern we fill from the well and try to keep it reasonably topped up. Should the hydro drop (and it does fairly regular here, old grid) we can still go a couple of weeks on what we’ve got in the cistern. We now have a small generator that will run the house pump and the freezers.
You will be happy to have the sun shades – I opted for blackout curtains. We can keep the house ten to fifteen degrees colder than the outside – and the temps here drop enough at night one can sleep.
Last year we had a stretch of 40C plus… I fully expect the same this year.
You’re smart to think ahead as you’re doing – you’ll be happy you did in the future.
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We’re opting for the outdoor shades, because we’re spoiled and like the windows without window coverings. The porch has a substantial roof overhang–and the shades will be mounted outboard of the porch itself. The objective is to keep sun out of the windows, and also off the log exterior (which over a multi-day heat wave can absorb quite a bit of heat.) That’s the plan–but who knows how plans go. On a sunny day, the porch itself is too hot to enjoy in the morning–so the shades will solve that, too.
I’m jealous of the cistern–sometimes those old ways have lovely redundancies built in.
How are you doing? Even when you feel lucky after a trauma, the reality sinks in every time you go to use something that was lost in the fire. It’s a recurring insult–and flashback.
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I just bogged an update should you have time to read it…thank you for asking. I think the workload has kept me putting one foot in front of the other, though I’ve had a few days where I’ve reached out to an aunt just to talk. I think the biggest kick in the teeth for me was the loss of the freezers. I had a hard time shaking the idea that all my hard work raising and putting up food was pointless, a waste of energy and money. I’ll likely post another update covering some of that aspect of things. Glad to hear you are doing well, sounds like your hubby has healed up from his injury 🙂
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Years ago, my sister’s house burned to the ground. She had kept sheep with the kids for 4H, and the kids had grown up and gone. So she dispatched the ewes and lambs and loaded up the freezer. Eight of them. Then, a repairman (a friend of a friend) did some work on her dryer. The house burned the next time they did laundry. To the ground. The freezers were in the basement, so the rest of the house collapsed on top of them. Until the fire Marshall released the site, they couldn’t go in to salvage, or clean up. It took over a month. As for the stuff in the freezer, it didn’t burn, but it certainly did rot. Depending upon the wind direction, you could smell it for a half mile. Ultimately it was the complaints to the Health Department that got the Fire Marshall off his ass to release the site. By then it was so bad nobody would go in to remediate. They had to rent a bulldozer, and (of all things) build a fire, to dispose of it. The sister lost everything and never fully recovered. It killed the marriage. And all the lamb was wasted.
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Good god – I can well imagine what she went through. I get it about the marriage – Bruce and I deal with things very differently. I’m from the school of ‘suck it up buttercup’. Bruce tends to relive every bad thing to death. We’re both mad as hell – I shut up, Bruce rages against the machine. There were several weeks where it was all I could do to not toss some stuff in my truck and drive away. We seem to have settled into some sort of acceptance of the situation – fortunately.
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Trauma is the ultimate test. Different coping strategies can feel self-canceling. One needs to take some time to connect with a partner’s needs and methods, without undermining your own. And, Buttercup, all sucking it up might not be the healthiest reaction either. Everyone needs time to process in their own way.
For Rick and I, the best method is to roll up our sleeves and do some physical work. Getting something accomplished, even something small, feels like a step in the right direction. It puts us on the same wavelength, and with a shared objective. We always laugh and say that it’s a good thing we ended up here, because there’s certainly enough work to last us to the end of our days.
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