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so we are ready now,  to find out more about this Joy Cloth….
 
I went to a laundromat today.  Alyssia has been doing my laundry at her place in Chico for a year.  This month,  her washer has been giving up the ghost.  So off to the laundromat.  This is the first one i've found.  And receives the first less than glowing review of Things in California.  It was awfull.  Almost none of the machines worked…washers, dryers,  taped over or just missing the thing that receives the coins.  And it's on a main throughofare corner…????  like,  not on some sidestreet…in a little strip of Subway,  Autozone and UPS.  it's the 4th thing.  It was aesthetically worse than any laundromat i've ever been to…like in downtown Detroit in the 60's.   My kind of dumpy laundromat,  the Bubble Machine,  in Socorro was State of the Art in comparison.  ??????  Why?  When there is talk of infrastructure,  a laundromat is critical.  What's going on here????
There was only another couple there when i arrived.    Were they "street people" or just folks living in the margin?  I don't know,  but like me they stuffed their stuff in two of the 5 functional washing machines.  They got the big one.  Then,  another man came.  He had to wait.
The JOY here,  though,  is that the dryer i picked out of 3 functional in a row of 12,  WORKED.  and not only did it work,  but somehow magically went on and on and on with only one quarter.  It never stopped.  The second dryer i picked also worked but took 2 quarters,  till i transferred it's contents into the going forever dryer.  When i took all my stuff out i told the man about it and he put his stuff in and it was still whirring along.  The silver lining, ?  I'll try a different place next time.
At the Post Office i learned more.  Long line again and i know now that it will be that way for the forseeable future.  Months.  Still,  all the residents of Paradise, Concow and Magalia get their mail there.   I learned to day that even if your home was left standing amidst all the ones that burned,  there is great difficulty.  Wells are nonfunctional,  the homeowner is responsible for replacing the electric pole,  septics are in ruins,  water lines.  The homes themselves…interiors are needing to be gutted,  walls and floors, smoke and heat damaged.  The woman said that being the only building standing on her road,  her home was inundated with mice.  that took shelter.   People are more subdued now.  There is still greeting and hugging,  but it's quiet.  Faces are haggared.  The long haul has begun.   I heard that if you receive Cal Fresh,  California food stamps,  food assistance,  any purchases made on your card in the month prior to the day of the Fire has been re added to your balance.  Food gone bad.  Food burned.  California is kind.
 
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7 responses to “this one about Joy”

  1. Peggy McG Avatar
    Peggy McG

    The haul will be long for all affected. Sounds like a business opportunity for someone to come and open a better laundromat. Looking forward to Joy speaking from the cloth of Beautiful Colors.

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  2. Michelle Slater Avatar

    Great descriptive and a miracle that a “Joy” cloth appears to lift everything out of the misery. Chico I know is overburdened and so much cash and energy is needed to face the enormous task ahead for years probably. (((sigh))) Real estate speculators are already thinking there’s land to grab. I heard the mayor of Paradise upbeat and entirely positive…despite the devastation…she reminded me of you a bit…https://youtu.be/YlBCd8QZZeM

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  3. Joanne Avatar
    Joanne

    I am sitting here in a whole house–thinking about what you describe–houses needing to be scraped clean and bare-start over, no water, sewer, laundromat……. Possibly they all wish for the “in between” back. Before they knew how hard it was going to be for so long…at Christmas and for a long time after.
    A Maine blogger looked out her window last Christmas and saw the farmhouse next door (not close) on fire–they ran-she and her man– to save the old farmer living there. Moved him into their house until insurance etc provided a new house–6 months. He had no one else. No clothing. Nothing.
    I think of that this Christmas. It’s good about the Food stamps. California is kind.

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  4. Mo Crow Avatar

    love the drier that kept going & the Joy in your cloth!

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  5. Liz A Avatar

    the little drier that could … a small gift from the universe

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  6. Liz A Avatar

    It never fails to amaze me how your seemingly random arrays of cloth bits become stories … to come here and watch is like turning the pages of a book

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  7. dee Avatar

    And also how the maybe slightly less random but still disparate parts of your day become a story. The long haul is something to contemplate. Thank you for putting it before us.

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