Archive for September, 2009

Positively Electric

Posted in Peru Trip with tags , , , , , on September 18, 2009 by Spiralbound

There are few things in this life scarier than the electric shower:

Showerhead

Of particular note is the electrical circuit you need to flip on before you jump in. Note its uncanny resemblance to the executioner’s switch for an electric chair:

Electric Circuit

There is an art to coaxing an acceptable level of hot water out of these things, although to be honest even when the shower is at its maximum heat it’s still lukewarm at best. When turning the hot water on it’s necessary to move the knob very slowly with a keen eye riveted to the bathroom light. At the first sight of an almost imperceptible flicker you need to back off or the water will lose what little heat it has gathered and the process will need to be started all over again.

While showering it’s also important to not get too flamboyant with your hand movements, because slapping an exposed wire while shampooing your hair could potentially redirect the entire city’s power grid through your person and out your feet. I am fairly confident if Janet Leigh had her choice between this and the Bates Motel wash facilities she’d take her chances with Norman.

The electric shower is still superior to the other type of shower typically found in Peru–the solar-heated variety. Although solar showers usually provide much hotter water, they usually only do so for a maddeningly short period of time, which is right around high noon. For those with the luxury of waking up around the crack of noon I’m sure this is a brilliant invention, but for the rest of us they fall a little short.

Damage Control

Posted in Peru Trip with tags , on September 12, 2009 by Spiralbound

One of the recurrent themes of my trip centered around Marco’s almost obsessive battle against the evils of gastrointestinal distress. Fortunately it was a battle where the enemy never showed his face on the battlefield, as the wedding went off without any purple-faced mad dashes down the aisle for the nearest baƱo.

This photo was taken from the shotgun position of Marco’s car as he attempted to cut off at the pass the catastrophic volley of GI discomfort that was surely on its way due to our heroic bout of street dining earlier in the day.

farmacia

It’s fascinating to me how easy it is to self-diagnose maladies and self-administer remedies this side of the equator. Although the harder, more easily abused drugs are necessarily more difficult to get, most drugs that would require prescriptions in the states are readily available here. Of course antidiarrheal medications hardly fit into either of those categories, but from what Marco told me the pharmacist gave him a hard time of it anyhow.

(And yes, this pharmacy is being run out of someone’s garage, which is not at all out of the ordinary here, and no cause for alarm)

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