#Loadshedding: #Covid 1. The nurses are making the beds. And we are sitting in chairs.The mood is jovial.We have been keeping each other’s spirits up.Someone is taking orders for coffee.The lights are on.
And then it’s just dark.Pitch black.Everything goes off.And we sit there
#Loadshedding#Covid 2. A nurse rushes in. Cellphone in hand - torched. She is heading for the 3rd bed. His oxygen system is not lined to the new power supply that will kick in. Other nurses rush in. They grab their phones. And it’s dark. We’re still just sitting there..
#Loadshedding#Covid 3. They don’t panic. And I’m wondering why. But I can see that this drill has been done 100 times. They know what they are doing. Some nurses in the passages ensure everybody is accounted for. Escorted to their rooms. From my seat I’m counting the seconds..
#Loadshedding#Covid 4. And it feels like an eternity. Has it been 30 seconds of darkness already? It feels longer.
The patient is off the old system and onto a new one.. and then you hear the jerk and grunt of the new energy supply as the first lights flicker..
#Loadshedding#Covid 5. And the generator is heard roaring from the building below. The lights are back up. The oxygen is flowing. And the nurses appear out of the darkness. I can’t help it. I put my hands together. And the other patients do the same
The ordeal started at 20h00
#Loadshedding#Covid
It’s an hour and a half in now .. and the generator is alive. Pumping energy into this building - keeping the lights on. And oxygen flowing to each and every person that needs it.
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1. #Covid
I saw the sun come up this morning. And I saw the green of the trees through the window to the side of this building. I actually saw them today. And I just stared. It’s a beautiful time of day. The light bounces off the earth beautifully.
2. #Covid
I’m not a morning person generally and so most mornings I would have missed this. I’m that person who can keep you up at night..But sleep through a morning.
Here it’s the trolley that wakes you first. Around 3AM. It’s distinctive beeping is merely to announce
3. #Covid
It’s arrival. Good morning is the next word you will hear. And your hand goes out instinctively. Blood pressure and temperature vitals. A quick look over to see that you’re fine and they are at the next bed. Why am I thinking that this is just not like
1. It’s day four. #Covid.
I’ve lost count of which day it is. Saturday. Yes. My fingers count visually with me. Yes .. Saturday.
Yesterday the #loadshedding started at 20h00. I was asleep when the generator went off and the power came back. Today I know it went off again at 12.
2. Because I did look at my phone. It’s not scary in the day. And this time the generator seemed to come on seamlessly. The noise it makes is actually now a relief. It’s working.
And the nurses are in their stride.
3. It’s the weekend shift for them. There are new faces. Abigail. Cebo with a cow drawn in pen on her gown. And Nozi.
Same energy. Same friendly smiles. Same spirit.