Monthly Archives: May 2009

Tom and Liz visited us Sunday/Monday and we had a wonderful time, although we didn’t get to do the camping we wanted to do.  It didn’t end up raining last night, but if we HAD decided to go camping, it would have.

As it is, we grilled out and then made smores under the broiler in our oven.  They turn out quite nice, actually.  We toured Carbondale, the campus and the airport then bought and played a new game, Party Pooper, which was hilarious!  It is similar to Apples to Apples, but funnier and more personal.

This morning we had breakfast then hopped in the car to go the Giant City State Park to hike around.  Liz and I were nearly swallowed whole by a Copperhead snake (this may or may not be embellished information).

The four of us ate at Jimmy Johns (I am in love with the Unwhich) and then Liz and Tom headed back to St. Louis, Elav took a long nap and I was forced indoors to read because of the rain.  All in all, a very enjoyable couple days!

We were just 10 minutes ahead of the storm Friday the 8th of May, listening to the updates on the radio as we heard warnings and testimonies of trees blowing over in the highway we had just passed over.  This is how we escaped Southern Illinois and what they called an Inland Hurricane.

We came back Sunday night around midnight, entering into a city without power and unable to recognize familiar landmarks.  We strained our eyes to see any kind of wreckage and managed to see a few leaning sign posts, a broken power line here or there.  We pulled into our driveway and could see the silhouette of the large tree in the back of the house that had fallen on our half of the duplex.  Walking into our house, I grabbed my headlamp and immediately shone it at the ceiling because not five inches in front of my face was a three foot long tree branch that had poked through our ceiling and into our front entry/living room.  We cautiously walked through the house alert for anything (especially on the ceiling) that belonged outside the house.  It felt like a horror movie with the florescent headlamp in the unfamiliar darkness of a deserted house.  When we got to the bedroom, at the back of the house where the tree fell, we turned off the lights and opened the blinds of our sliding glass door.  The tree was just overwhelmingly huge!

We were without power until Thursday evening, some people are still without power and it could be another week before they get power.  The food in our freezer and refridgerator lasted three days without any help.  On Monday we got ice and transported most of our frozen goods into our cooler.  We went to some of the friends house on Tuesday night to get a hot shower and non-grilled food.  I enjoy grilling, but it sure is nice to have a break!  Wednesday night we started cooking up all our meat because it had thawed and needed to either freeze (which I could no longer do) or get cooked up and be able to last longer.  We didn’t loose too much food, which is more than we can say for most people and grocery stores down here.  Many places were able to function with the help of a generator, which we don’t have.  We also got a shower at the Rec Center Wednesday night.  Thursday my bank got power (although it had stayed open even without power).

Wednesday night/Thursday morning we had a thunderstorm and it rained.  Thursday morning we woke up to a wet bed and a wet front entryway,because the roof was leaking.  So finally our landlady sent someone to take the tree off the roof, but not out of the front entry way.  Friday night it rained and we didn’t wake up to any wet places, so the holes are fixed.  There are at least 5 cars totally destroyed by trees (our neighbor was driving when a tree hit the back of his jeep, he kept driving until he got home, though).  Many homes have huge trees that fell into/on them.

We are just happy to cook on the stove, store food in the refrigerator/freezer, wash our clothes, take hot showers… things we take for granted, but definitely miss when we didn’t have it.  I feel superficial because I know there are a lot of people in the world that don’t even have running hot water or any kind of electricity, and here we are “toughing it out” for a week and complaining up a storm.

Photos to come.

I woke up late today, breakfast was a bit of a waiting game because we are just getting used to how the rice cooker works, now that I am in the middle of an abstract painting I want to paint humans and by 3pm today I was feeling restless and unproductive.  So I took a walk.

I wore a cream hat, a tank top with a Patagonia pullover, Capri’s, and my 4 1/2 year old Keens.  I had none of the usual items in my life, cell phone, keys and wallet.  I was unconcerned about being connected electronically, or about locking and unlocking doors, or buying things or identifying myself with my I.D.  I was just a person walking.

I walked up Emerald and took a right at Sunset.  A jogger passed me and as I turned left onto N. Emerald, I jogged a block just to try it out.  Just because I didn’t have to worry about how my shoulder bag was hanging, or if the zipper was closed, or if my cell phone would stay in my pocket.  I didn’t have any of that stuff to worry about.  I walked into the Neighborhood Coop; I was able to actually see what I was looking at because I free from my money.  I walked through Turley Park, hopped over puddles, observed the beautiful variations of greens through the trees, grass and shrubs and swung in the red swing.  I walked through streets I didn’t know, took a short cut through an empty lot, ended up with a soggy left Keen and did everything I wanted to short of climbing the large Maple tree in the front of someone’s yard.

It was exhilerating.

It was free!

If the bathroom door is lock when your try the knob… DON’T knock.

Some One Is In There.

Duh