Our childhood was spent in a small dusty town somewhere in the middle of desert. The temperatures in summer would soar up to 45 or may be even 47C that would be 115-120 Fahrenheit. In peak summer even mornings were warm. If we were to walk in the afternoon, not only it was blistering hot but the slippers would stick to the melting tar on the road. Occasionally we would have sand storms, sometimes outside brown and at times it was so sandy, so dark that we called it black storm (kali aandhi). All this could be reason for power outages and of course at times power outages had no reason or time spans. The heat felt even more as the entire campus would get deserted and all students from schools and colleges would leave for their homes. Empty town was certainly hotter.
The temperatures would not even drop at night, so it was sort of a challenge to sleep. So that was the interesting part. We would sleep outside in a kind of patio in make shift beds. We made sure that we had sprayed some water on the ground, so it would get cooler locally. Then we would take a bath and sleep right away, while the body heat is still low. The only thing we had to cool us down was a table fan. And sometimes we had to run in the middle of the night to our beds, if it would thunderstorm or rain. Thinking of it now, it must have been all good, because I don't think we have bad feeling about it, anyways. It was just another life style.
Then came in technology in our small town not air conditioners but coolers. Air conditioners were out of question in homes and totally a luxury. The only place that had air conditioners were the computer labs in the institute. To walk on those labs barefoot was heaven. We would go there with mummy and papa who worked there. But coolers, were more affordable. A cooler was a device where you fill in water and a pump would use that water to spray mist filled cool air.
As time passed and people in our town got more money, more and more coolers were installed. we still did not have any may be till I was 13-14 years or so. Cooler so as to say was a luxury which we did not need to get used to off. But then one day me and my brothers said "As such it is hot, but when we hear cooler sounds at night from the neighbour's home we feel even hotter". That's it! Our daily debates of "To have or not to have cooler" was over. Finally the cooler was brought, one , two , three...we finally had three coolers in house! Sleeping in those coolers is a wonderful memory which can not be recreated by our homes and offices that are centrally air conditioned throughout day and night.
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