During the rainy season Kenema gets its power, we are told, from a hydroelectric plant about 30 kilometers north of the city. During the dry season, the electricity comes from fuel-burning plants near Bo, 50 kilometers to the west. At some point in time, power-sharing becomes necessary and the two cities are put on some sort of rotation schedule. Until yesterday it seemed like Bo was taking too many turns. For the past two weeks, school days have been accompanied by the sound of our institution’s generator clattering away ten yards from our front door. We appreciate the silence when the generator is turned off at 5, but then we also know that darkness comes at 7 and we will have no electric lights to work and read by.
Then, last Friday a minor miracle happened. President Koroma came to town. He was passing through on his way to dedicate a new paved highway to our east. He stayed overnight at the presidential lodge in our fair city. I doubt that it was a coincidence that we had electric power all weekend long. On Monday, the electricity left town along with the president.
In Kenema only businesses on the few major streets in town and a some
residences like ours have electric service.
The power lines look ancient, and I wouldn’t be surprised if none of them
have been replaced since independence in the early sixties. The transformers are in the same shape. Somehow the grid hobbles along. When the power goes down, a business that
requires electricity (like the popcorn stand) must close up shop or rev up its
own generator. Fadel, the man who runs
Abba Mini Mart, has no choice. To keep
his store’s freezers going, he must shell out 500,000 Leones a day to operate
his generator. Ann and I have learned to cope also.
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We have learned to create enough ice in our
freezer to tide us over when the power goes off. Then, it is the simple matter of moving the
refrigerator stuff up into the freezer compartment which becomes an old-fashion
icebox. A big lesson was learned on Christmas Eve. A Christmas tradition at our house that Ann carried over from her mother is the making of peppermint "snowballs", ice cream mixed with crushed candy canes (sent over by our thoughtful daughters), shaped into balls and then rolled in coconut. The ice cream needs to be softened to mix in the peppermint, so Ann had just taken the ice cream out of the freezer when men carrying a long ladder walked by our house. With dismay, we learned that the college had picked Christmas Eve day to chop down three large mango trees that were threatening some power lines running near our house. No matter that these trees had probably be "threatening" these lines for the last 50 years.
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The operation was similar to that practiced in River Falls, start at the top trimming the limbs until the tree, trunk included, was below the power lines. Marvelous things can be done with few resources in this country. Using only a hand axe, the tree-trimmer climbed barefoot high into the trees and then held on to a strap wrapped around the tree and hacked away one handed. He managed to bring down the trees with the help of ropes to pull the falling limbs in the right direction and a couple of extra helpers without too much drama. He worked all day long and about five minutes before it was too dark to do anything more, the electricians reattached the lines and Christmas was saved. We gave all the workers our sincere thanks for allowing us a bit of Christmas celebration.
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Sierra Leone would do well to steer toward solar power, at
least for some applications. From what I have seen, progress is slow in this
direction. Many cities have solar-powered
street lights which work well as long as people don't steal the solar
collectors or the batteries. I have seen solar panels for
sale downtown. Theresa, one of the PCVs
near us, had a solar panel installed on the roof of her house to power an
overhead light. She is working on
bringing electricity to her village. She
says that the power lines cross right over it.
Shouldn’t take too much work to tap into that source. Our institution
has a demo solar panel that powers lights in the automobile workshop.
I wish they would put another one at the guest house where we live. In a way solar power already dictates the pace of life here. Nothing really gets going until the sun rises. When it is too hot in the afternoon, all work slows down. Late afternoons, you will see mothers bathing their children and people eating their main evening meal. Most work needs to be done by sundown.
It is hard for me to decide what is the biggest impediment to development in Sierra Leone, but the lack of consistent electric power throughout the country undoubtedly ranks in the top three. It seems to me that there is sunshine and water enough to generate power for everyone. Money and will are all that is needed.
Don & Anne: Just got back today from 4 weeks in Nuevo, Mexico and then a week in the Villages (Florida). Scanned through several of the articles I missed while away and I now think you're ready for an extended stay at my cabin in Cable. We too have no power, water has to be brought in and we even have an outdoor toilet. Where we were in Mexico, they hadn't had rain since December and really don't expect any until June or July; like Sierra Leone, they have a dry and a wet season. Glad to hear you had a great vacation. Your friend, Lee
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