After the last round I guess the body gave way. At the final meeting decided many things and one of them was the shift. On my block divided them in two and I enrolled in the second. 2 AM and 6 AM. It was 10.45 yesterday when ever I lay exhausted by the day exhausting of all. I covered it with a blanket, the kind of wool that they had enough heat. A sound almost kicked me out of bed. A helicopter flies over the area, or rather, we are fortunate to be in a couple of miles from the airport and the pilot should be in another area. Awake
sweat, his body still overwhelmed by the endless walks. "Cresta, I fell asleep" I thought. Under run, thinking they were about 4 AM because the feeling was to have passed. The clock announces the new 00.15. An hour and a half seemed like an eternity. You have to drink coffee and think about buying a wristwatch case. You never know when an earthquake is going to hit the home life and even the bad habits of living off the cruel world. The same
quiet breathing out. The downside of the evening paid off, "the population" can be seen with major traditional light bulbs. Is paramount if you want to remove the feeling of insecurity.
I see my job, people are heaping and laughing. I go to another part of the street and decide to stay. Is more exposed and empty. There I find a type of those who are lucky greet and live less than five houses. Is from Mulchén like me and tells me the people, is coming. Tambourines on the floor, classic buildings and structures damaged. So that my uncle gave him lessons in school. He speaks of croissant and it was my neighborhood in the Thomas Chavez. Are in place are reassuring signs and cheer. The cemetery was damaged. It seems ridiculous to worry about where there lives but where are the only remains of those who are my blood and my history. From my father, my sister, my grandparents, uncles or cousins. How could I not yearn to follow firm that hill.
What was to be a tense night was pleasant, almost light among many others. One of our major 'advisors' to dress pants and boots armament campaign, has his hand a respectable precision rifle, a revolver and a sword to fight in its plastic wrapper is the classical imitation Chilean legendary Japanese sword. If the U.S. military to imitate it, he says. The same is to laugh. The GIJoe christened.
Like him, many fans of the militia, military discipline and the power of the weapons had their night of glory. They were the heroes in whom we trusted. Those who are "to make the amen" to not be afraid. Enough adrenaline charged and free for those hours.
was talk of the day the earthquake, where they caught us, the children of some who were in discotheques and ran miles to get to your house without knowing if their parents were alive. Another tells how he got out of a twelfth floor with his wife in downtown Concepcion and as a bonus details that just moved a block and had vandals asaltándote in the streets. They were lucky, some from a nearby block no. Robbed of the few things that went abroad.
One of the most shocking stories is of a young goat who had his young daughter and his wife alone in a house adjacent to the site of Super Chicken, one of the first ruthlessly plundered. He saw from the hills of Tome how waves were collected after the quake. The power went off and the moon shone at times terrifying landscape. He talked about how he returned to the city, the conditions under which the people found sleeping in the street, on a sofa bed provided by neighbors. He went through the details as creepy as the last graph searching by a local dairy, techniques for coordinating with going to be spread looting and basic things, how they drew piles of toys for others to take them away, how they tried to save an ATM that was being dislodged from its base with a truck. That guy is 23 and the lesson of survival that starred and marked him for life.
There was also time to talk about characters consistent yesterday and today as Bachelet dissonant, some defended, many lost their faith and others simply observe and draw conclusions. The famous 85% of popularity that had this lady went to the trash. In the region do not even want to see. There is a capital disappointment with ineffective government such delicate conditions so necessary for good action, not bad reaction.
guess it's the last hours were also used for all those who came from the south tell us what the media said. We learned well from the destruction to the city center, bridges over the river Bío, of Dichato, Asmar, tragically agree that the Navy is hiding information Quiriquina Island. We confirm, these dead are not going to know in good time if any. I think there are. If that is the gateway to the Bay of Concepción and the rest surrounding it disappeared, that part of the area was clear at the time underwater.
From the night shift there are several things to get in clean. People fear and anger begins to accumulate. We hear the questions, the contradictions of government and emergency agencies, how the core issue in society and seems to be penquista doubt qua so well acted. I say, guess what?. If you were there, outdoors, at the mercy of thugs. Our only hope is the famous curfew and even that gives us peace.
The tension of the first hours was subsiding. There are already certain that the night passed uneventfully. Some leave to sleep and I do the same at about 7 AM. A few hours sleep and then fire my sister who returns to the south. Have to leave at 1 PM as the ban on driving in the streets last until noon. There is an old house that has lost Dichato. It's like the godfather. Takes this concern back to the south and not convince the old lady is back with her, something in which I tried unsuccessfully to mediate. There are people who think only their age at home and not on personal risk. Do not share but I agree. My black knows that you should only wait a few days to communicate via cell phones. At least, as is certain to embrace. And that's allowed to return to Puerto Montt in peace.
say that given the lack of water in the pool and the dropouts, there is a storage pit behind the apartments. Already neighboring row. Many came just to look after their homes and are the ones we had at the mercy of criminals. Are the wealthy, who could tempt the hordes of human scum.
Among all work and some are at risk of getting the well to tie ties, make a kind of pulley ropes and containers fed launch capability. So we can go from buckets filled to the bottle of Mrs. cuica guys who came in with containers.
For now, what's in that hole is like the advance of climate. Something a little lighter than the previous days. All balances of water to the container can be bath. There also are pockets of normalizing sanitation we need to go as far as possible. And in honor of the most precious sincerity, this time of great tension and some bitterness the body and usually accompany intestinal Hulk more than betray you.
My brother arrives with his wife and brings peace of mind of how they continue. Sweet and brings some food for cats that found at another store and we will we invite mineral and cigars. The values \u200b\u200bissue of why the stampede occurred social softened the makeshift table. To them, living in a more traditional sector of the same commune hualpenina protected them the same "bad ducks" that were facing with the real gangs of looters.
The black market in future months is impressive, what they say they are finding is laughable. We get rabies from the pores. And even if one tries to sanity, really hard time. We're all bitter, here we looked below his shoulder at all. My whole region they passed through the sieve of centralization ... When evening appears
a friend who came to see her family from Calama. He says it took 32 hours. His worst impression was seeing the city on the ground and the bus could not get to the bus because they were stealing from people coming down or the same drivers. How he or my sister, thousands of compatriots who without thinking about it came to the disaster area to help, a finding of touching the reality of their loved ones. And it was this same spirit that began to be felt hours later. Get from Temuco to Santiago the next night I took almost 24 hours in the 5 South.
During the late afternoon it was another concern. The smell of the bathrooms were added garbage bags scattered by dogs. The earthquake was a Saturday and that was the day of collection. Served as a makeshift empty lot split that some of the neighbors. It was another day of back and forth, trying to coordinate. As it was not an emergency, no one wants to cooperate.
If anything serves as ostracism and being unsociable is that you learn to people watching. Even the best part is that sooner than you think you're playing your game. That night I went from the front of my house, my cats were glad to leave there without seeing or distribute unnecessary effort.
The message is already clear. Here we must be saved only. And I'm not complicated. I'm used to wander through this paradise of selfishness. Suits me, I got used. When life no one gave you opportunities to learn to defend themselves according to their convenience. For me, it's like the fridge to "fish in water." I guess rather than a negative and reprehensible, is just go with the flow. Those who are eager for others today are idealistic, fools or liars. Those who are protecting themselves against adversity vilest are smart. And I have neither a fool ...
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