For the last two days I have more or less been sweating non-stop. Not profusely mind you – but definitely perspiring lightly, “glowing” if you will. Just to give you an idea of how hot it is, this morning at 9am it was 89 with 74% humidity.
People have been telling me about this weather since I arrived, “just wait until February” they all said. Then the beginning of the month came and went and I didn’t see what all the fuss was about. It was just as hot as PA in July or August, but not really worse. Apparently the weather has been unseasonably COOL so far this summer.
Things wouldn’t be so bad except for the air conditioning situation in this country – it sucks. Only the very well-off have air conditioning at home and central air is almost unheard of unless you’re in a newly constructed building in a wealthy part of town. The majority of buildings that I spend my time in are old and weren’t built with any sort of duct system originally since it doesn’t get cold enough here in the winter to necessitate central heating. Most office A/C comes from these weird looking long skinny units stuck at the top of one wall just below the ceiling. Window units are few and far between which surprises me because it seems like there would be a decent market for them here.
The FLG of course is not air conditioned, although I am lucky enough to have a ceiling fan which might as well not even be there sometimes. When it is really hot and there is no breeze it barely makes a dent in the heat!
At home this time of year I am usually complaining about the cold, which in the course of 26 years I’ve become quite good at doing – and I’m discovering this is a talent that is easily transferable to my present situation. Everyone here complains about the heat and you can start a conversation with anyone by saying, “Boy it’s hot today” or the equivalent in Zulu, “Uyashisha kakulu namhlange” – this being one of the few Zulu phrases I’ve learned in the past 6 months since I get to use it like everyday.
I think at this point if I had to choose, I would pick the heat over the cold. I really don’t miss walking outside and feeling like my face is going to freeze off. Which is how Moorma describes the weather in the burgh this week. Plus my skin isn’t dry and itchy and I don’t have to worry about falling on the ice or scraping off my car!
But let’s see how I feel after a few more weeks of sweating.