A few weeks ago our water tank
began leaking profusely. Our landlord
first tried to patch the large cracks in the bottom, but soon found it was not possible. Since then we have been without a water
tank. Thankfully this has not been much
of a problem until yesterday.
| view from our second floor - across the street |
| Our water tank, next to its stand on our roof |
Since our tank broke our pump has
been directly connected to the water line, turning on when ever we turn on a
facet, and then turning off again by itself.
Yesterday the pump didn’t turn on.
First we thought the water from the city was too low causing our pump
not to be able to pump anything at all. After
a whole morning without water we began to wonder and contacted our landlord. Twice throughout the day the pump kicked on,
so we quicley filled up as many buckets as we could. Throughout the rest of the day we washed
dishes, flushed toilets and bathed using water from these buckets. Today our landlord determined there is a
problem with a sensor in the pump. So
until he can get a replacement part we go out back, hit the pump, jostling the
sensor and it kicks on!
I am so thankful this didn’t
happen earlier in our time here. Though we
are continuing to adjust to life here, I feel we have adjusted to certain areas
that made our water issue yesterday much easier to deal with.
| our bathroom: no sink, no separate shower, but usually a regular flush toilet |
Most bathrooms here are a tiled room without
a sink or separate shower. Often it is a
squat toilet or non-flushing toilet.
So a large bucket full of water with a ‘dipper’ is a common sight This
water is used for washing yourself after going to the bathroom (toilet paper is
rare as well), flushing the toilet, and showering. (modern bathrooms with automatic flush
toilets usually have a sprayer next to the toilet, see picture above). Since moving in we’ve used all the buckets more
like sinks; catching our used water to be drained carefully and maintain a
relatively dry floor. Though not my
preferred method, I wasn’t too bothered yesterday by flushing with a bucket or
showering by the cupful. It still caught
me off guard every time I went to wash or even just rinse my hands…no water
from the tap. Through it all I was so
thankful we still had water regardless of how we had to access it and amazed at
how we have actually grown accustomed to some cultural aspects of life
here.