It happens every year. It's March and
the inside thermometer says 38C (100F) and it's only 10am. I wonder: Can we do
this again? Can I do this again with 5 children whom I school in this weather, feed
in this weather and put to bed in this weather. So as the indoor
thermometer reaches PLUS 40 (105), I need a battle plan.
WHAT I REFUSE....
I refuse to let my children survive the
heat using electronics. There is nothing pretty about
addictions.
I refuse for our minds and bodies to be
miserably inactive in the heat.
I refuse to get dehydrated even though
filtering our stored rainwater and cooling it to a drinkable
temperature feels like a full time job.
I refuse to let heat be an excuse for
flaring emotions. (That includes me.)
I refuse to cancel school until the classroom temperature reaches 38C (100F). I'd have to cancel
school for 3 months if it depended on a comfortable classroom. But
once it's hotter than that, there is really no point.
I refuse to dwell on the fact that
rivers have dried up, we are in a land locked country and the lakes
are too far away. I love swimming. Sigh.
I refuse to envy friends heading to
ocean resorts to get a break from their unbearable temperatures (ie
the cold). If we had a choice we would do the same.
I refuse to dwell on images of stores
lined with freezers filled with delicious cold treats, swimming pools
and A/Cs blasting out cold air.
YET....it is incredibly time consuming
living this out with 5 kids. I need a battle plan.
So several years ago, my husband
constructed a basic back porch compost toilet (which saves a huge
amount of water). In dry season, I put a minimal amount of soap in
the washing machine and skip the rinse cycle and I average one load
of laundry per week. If I need to do sheets, I do those first, save the water and use it for the second load. The laundry water is saved for a second use. 
Because of this, we are able to use
some of our precious rainwater to fill an old water tank with 3 feet
of water for the kids to swim in. Because of the limited space, they
need to take turns but it makes a huge difference. Sometimes we just
take turns jumping in several times a day which cools us down
immensely.
But now it's 5:30pm. The kids have
taken their turns jumping into our pool of water, they've eaten
frozen mango juice, they've munched on popcorn, they've read books.
It's still 38C....we can do this.
The request comes: “Can we watch
something?” I feel my resolve dissolving.....I'm melting. They're
melting. So I weakly suggest: “Jump in the pool one more time or put your head under the
sink.”
And that's it. Cooled down and they are off playing, writing, crocheting,
building, exploring. The sun will start setting in another
hour and we will no longer feel the heat. The kids will run, dance,
skip and play outdoors until it's dark. (We'd continue this late
into the night if the scorpions weren't coming out to do the same:)
Canadian (prairie) winters are known to
be long and bitterly cold. Yet the predictable and dependable
seasons our Creator have given us, fill us with with hope. Hope that
spring will come and with it warmth or in our case, rain to cool the
air.
It's emotional and it's physical but we
can beat the heat. This is our life and every
morning we have a new opportunity to not only survive the heat but
thrive in the heat.
PS For those of you in hot and possibly
humid countries without conveniences...I'd love to hear your battle
plan.
And I'm guessing I'll need a battle plan next year when the temperatures hit -40?


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