The prediction was for a temperature of -11°C with a wind
chill bringing it up to and past -20°, with about 10 cm of snow today. The snow would
be horizontal with that wind and cause drifts in all of the places you don’t
want to see drifts at all.
I lay in bed this morning thinking about what the day was
going to be like and thanking whoever the genius was that invented the forced
air furnace and central heating. Days like today are good days to sit inside
with a hot drink and watch the wind blowing the snow around. Every now and then
I have to leave my nice, warm nest and
shovel a few inches of snow, but I am soon back into the warmth. I generally
just get cold enough to appreciate coming inside. Sometimes I have to go out,
but now I just go from the house to the car and then to whatever my destination
is. Life is good…and warm.
Years and years ago, shortly after Louise and I had moved to
Calgary , the province was in the
midst of a long, deep, cold spell. I think it was about six weeks of below -30°
weather. It was hell! I was delivering mail at the time and everyday I would
come home, sit in front of the fireplace for a few hours and write my
resignation. By the end of the night I had warmed up and decided to keep
working at the Post Office for one more day. I was so cold every day that to
this day there is a spot just under my eye that goes numb every time I am out
in below 30° weather.
It was somewhere in
the middle of this cold spell that there was a news report of a couple just to
the south and west of Calgary that had been living in a tipi for the last few
years. A tipi in this weather? They were interviewed and they said that the
tipi was quite warm and the indigenous peoples lived in them for thousands of
years. Sure they did, they had no other option! They also wiped their asses
with leaves, bark and smooth river rocks. You can’t stop crazy from being
crazy.
I could live in a tipi, shit in the woods and forage for my
food like my distant ancestors did. I could, but I don’t. I’m just going to
enjoy my warm home, indoor plumbing and the ability to buy my food from the
corner store.
I much prefer raking leaves in November! B
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