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This month’s Village View and some watery things

September 5th, 2008 Posted in Day to day

I just realised I’d not posted this month’s Village View yet. Here’s the opening, the complete ramble is on the Village View page.

Necessary Evil

I don’t want to bring up the ongoing and thorny topic of traffic on the island but I overheard a conversation the other day which set me off:

“I don’t think I will be coming back, there are too many cars.” I assume the visitor was talking about coming back to the island (or not) rather than reincarnation. I started to wonder where else she might go. The Western Sahara, perhaps? Not many cars there, at least, not until the Dakar Rally zips through. And you won’t find the same clear sea, beautiful architecture and loveable, nutty locals. Well, you might find the latter, but the chances are they will also be driving. Camels, possibly.

This led me to think about something I’d read somewhere, some time ago, and sent me scuttling to the Internet to find out some facts and figures. Using various encyclopaedias, the United Kingdom’s Highways Agency and some of those places where clever, nerdy people post useless information, I came to the conclusion that the following statement is true:

There is more combined vehicle length in the UK than length of road.

So what would happen if everybody with access to a vehicle decided, one August bank holiday, to take it for a drive? Disaster… [Read more here]

Don’t worry, Symi comes into it later.

So, I’m sitting here waiting for the water to come through. It seems we are back to rationing again and the mains pipes are not always turned on. It used to be, a couple of years ago, that the village only had its water for two hours or so each week, depending on which area you were in. Then the ‘mains’ system came into play and most of Symi was getting its water permanently. I know several people then did away with their sterna (the water tank beneath the house) and turned them into extra rooms, relying on the mains supply and pressure for household water. I wonder what happens now, when the mains is turned off like it is today?

Symi

This photo was taken last winter and reminds me that it won’t be long before I have to cover the kitchen skylight with plastic to prevent the rain gushing through and flooding the floor. It’s a simple job by Symi standards and only involves a trip to the hardware shop, cutting up the plastic, moving 20 rocks, painting the roof with a sealant paint, covering the odd shaped skylight without tearing the plastic, replacing the rocks to keep it in place, painting the roof a second and third time and then waiting for the rain, hoping you didn’t miss any cracks.

Symi

If you get it wrong you end up like Sam.

  1. 2 Responses to “This month’s Village View and some watery things”

  2. By Maziemoo on Sep 5, 2008

    Re Necessary Evil.

    As usual you had me in fits of laughter James.

    I have fond memories of seeing a family of five (3 adults and 2 children) on a motorbike heading in the direction of Nos last year and later in the week down in Pedi 3 adults on a moped with a bin bag in the foot well and a crate of something on the handle bars.

    I particularly loved your description of the guy with the goat heading Pedi way…it’s these little peculiarities that contribute to so many of my fond memories of Symi. It may also be a little sad of me to say that I actually find it somewhat reassuring to see vehicles that I recognise driving around the harbour when I return.

    There are many that I’ve got used to seeing but there’s one that I’ve never got used to NOT seeing….the old Symi bus….the new one is very nice, but the old one had so much character and it’s sad to see it parked in the compound on the road out of Yialos, a far cry from it’s former glory.

  3. By Kojak on Sep 5, 2008

    When I first went to Symi, about 100 years ago most people got around on scooters. A family next to our apartment in Pedi fascinated us. Mum,Dad,four kids and shopping all neatly arranged on a small scooter. Dad expertly negotiating the different heights in the ground in front of the houses by means of cunningly placed little cement ramps between each house. It was a joy to watch and no-one ever fell off.

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