Felt Cute... Then Mainland Spain and Portugal Lost Phone Lines and Power Minutes Later.
For those that didn't know, the power grid went dark and mainland Spain (minus the Balearic and Canary Island systems), Portugal and parts of France lost power for 8-18 hours depending on where you were in the country. If you tried to get in touch yesterday and couldn't reach me, this is why. The wildest thing is that it also included our phone service, which is clearly enough to send even the most resilient into an instant panic. What got me, though, is two things, which I dove a bit deeper into on LinkedIn earlier today. 1. As a survivor of borderline poverty (I say borderline because I rarely truly went hungry and have always if nothing else had a roof over my head) as a child and teenager, the way my nervous system immediately went into "power save" mode to calculate the best route to pick up my child, grab a few supplies and (literally) camp out on the patio and cook over an open fire until the sun went down was really surprising. I didn't know quite how far my chill-in-the-face-of-utter-chaos has come until yesterday. 2. The amount of people that were as physically unprepared as they were psychologically unprepared for having absolutely no long-distance communication in addition to no power supply got me thinking a lot about privilege: social, geographical and situational. I say situational because many of the people panicking were not the ones stuck on trains, planes, cars and elevators with absolutely no way out for hours before rescuers and civilians showed up to help. I don't say any of this to diminish anyone's panic yesterday, but I am increasingly aware that what happened to us here yesterday can happen anywhere, at anytime. The worst here was a total collapse of our transport systems with delays at train stations, airports and on highways that will take days or more to re-regulate.