They were the 10:26 at night Wednesday. I was sitting at the table making a activity of my mastery When, suddenly, everything went out. I said in my mind: ” The light left“
Immediately, I began to listen to the sound of the sliding windows Open, because residents knew that Heat hugs immediately. I entered one of the residential groups and, at 10:26, someone wrote: “Cacerolazo“
“” One with a cacerolaz
Three minutes later, at 10:29, the light returned, but only one phase in the Alameda sector and San Miguelin Santo Domingo Oeste. Four minutes later, exactly at 10:33, the light that had reached some surrounding buildings and houses went completely.
The worst of all, and what I am getting used to, is the painful and distressing cry of children of months living near my building. While the heat stifling To infants, that same heat irritates parents.
To all this, the impotence of knowing that the Dominicans enjoy a poor and miserable Electric Service.
As for me, very calmly, I go to my son’s room to open the door and prepare him to strip him of his pajamas. What I least thought was that electrical energy I would reach 4:47 in the morning.
- They follow the regrets in one of the residential groups and a resident writes: “Another night of suffering”, while another of those affected added: “Juanita left.”
As who does not want the thing, at 10:38 the famous began to be heard Cacerolazo And, while that happened in some buildings, someone else wrote in the group: “One with a Cacerolazo In his good, SUDAO (sic) like a chicken in Paila, and without a fan that consumes us. “
To all this, a group of people who have already been denounced above are added, who are dedicated, next to the LP-9 residential, to the garbage burning. The smoke that emerges from this ends up affecting the owners and tenants, in this case, the most vulnerable: Elders and children.
“The Burning burns They are others, one without light and this smoke … I have two Bad children Health, “someone wrote at 11:10 at night. Meanwhile, a resident, who seems resigned, replies:” There is no form, God help us“
A dreary night
The dreary night continues. I walk through my apartment, verifying that everything is in order and, when I look out to the main window, the story is repeated again: I get to listen vehicles onof people fleeing Heat of his apartmentsjust as the devil of the cross flees.
Some do it for fight heat and stay fresh under the air-conditioning of their cars, regardless of the Gasoline consumption In which it could be incurred.
Meanwhile, for my mind a question crosses: how can one person pay In your job after a long night without having restedmentally and physically?
Here comes the cherry on the cake: to finish the bitter morning in the best possible way, a party that no one was invited, but of which we were part unintentionally. The electrical energy He arrived at 4:47 am, when he would soon begin to scratch the dawn.
I looked at the cell phone to confirm the Arrival time of the long -awaited Electric Service. Seeing the time, I threw a “chuipi”, which in other words is described as a sound that is done with the lips and tongue to express disgust or discomfort.
Why did I complain? Simple, because three minutes were missing for 4:50 am, at which time my sounds alarm clock To get ready as a Navy soldier and load with my cross.
And, as if that were not enough, get to work with the Better faceas if Nothing would have happenedbecause the rest is already thing of the past.
