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This poem came out of the November 7, 2023 Poetry Fishbowl. It was inspired by prompts from [personal profile] librarygeek and [personal profile] siliconshaman. It also fills the "Ripples" square in my 11-1-23 card for the Drabble Fest Bingo. This poem has been sponsored by [personal profile] librarygeek. It belongs to the Big One thread of the Polychrome Heroics series. These characters first appeared in "Everything I Dream Of," so reading that first will make more sense of this one.


"Ripples with No Logical End"

[Autumn 2016]

In the months after the Big One,
the Hama no Tami prospered.

Ayumi used her knowledge of
fishing and seafood to preserve
what they foraged so that it
could be carried inland.

Since many aid packages
came in reusable containers,
she broke down huge bags
of beans into smaller portions
with dried shrimp or fish, and
rice with dried seaweed, along
with salt and other seasonings.

Then you could just dump them
into a pot to soak overnight,
and cook in the morning.

Kaisa learned to salvage
intact bottles and cans along
with her usual beachcombing.

She made wind chimes and
mobiles to cheer people up.

She also made practical things
such as fishing lures and hooks.

These they could also trade inland
since people fished in rivers too.

Miwung leaned on tribal contacts in
the Cher-Ae Heights Indian Community,
negotiating between individuals and
groups for purposes of trade.

Ey also read the ocean's moods
and advised how to work with them.

As time went on, though, they
realized that their little shack on
the beach was not an ideal place
for them to spend the winter.

The stormy season would
bring high winds and rain
and great thundering waves.

So Miwung spoke with the tribe
about what they could do.

It turned out that the tribe had
plenty of damaged buildings
they could salvage for materials.

The government had been buying out
the property of people who wished
to leave the coast, then consolidating
that and handing it off to others who
were willing to brave the conditions
and look after what remained.

So the tribe had gained a lot of
new land, and they were happy
for help with cleaning up the mess.

Hama no Mura, or Beach Village,
grew beyond its single shack.

They hauled their materials
up the slope and over the ridge,
where they built two tiny houses
on the eastern side of the hill.

Each one had a living area
whose east-facing wall was
mostly glass and whose back
nestled into the sheltering earth.

There was a well, powered by
solar panels, but they installed
composting toilets to save water.

A tiny woodstove provided heat
along with what came in the windows.

Sleeping lofts offered overhead space,
but they also had some roll-up futons that
could be kept in cabinets during the day
and then made into guest beds at night.

Although many people had left the coast,
others stayed to rebuild, and traders
now walked up and down the trails.

The Hama no Tami, or Beach People,
helped those who needed a place
to sleep for the night or somewhere
they could lay out items for trade.

"Remember there's no such thing as
a small act of kindness," Miwung said
to Kaisa as they swept clear a space
for several traders to work. "Every act
creates ripples with no logical end."

"What good will that do, when
our little village is so small and
out of the way now?" said Kaisa.

"I used to think that, but now I
know better," Miwung explained.
"I realized that even big waves
start with small ripples."

* * *

Notes:

"Remember there's no such thing as a small act of kindness. Every act creates a ripple with no logical end."
-- Scott Adams

"I realized that even big waves start with small ripples."
-- Adam Braun

The beach house includes a deck facing the water. Inside is a kitchen-dining area, bathroom, master bedroom, and bunkroom. While convenient to the beach, it is more exposed than ideal for the stormy season.

The Hama no Tami started with a small, rustic beach cabin which works great for the warm season. However, they decided that they wanted more protection from the colder, stormy season. With help from the tribe, they salvaged materials from damaged buildings and constructed two small houses built into the side of a hill facing east, with their backs to the prevailing western wind. The same slope prevents flooding during heavy rains. These houses are off-grid with solar panels providing a very modest amount of power for things like pumping water from a well for the showers and sinks. Composing toilets minimize the need for water and power.

The houses are tucked the side of a hill, hidden in spaces between the trees, so they blend into the landscape that shelters them from harsh weather.

Here you can see the east-facing glass wall with north and south windows in the upper house. It provides considerable heating from passive solar in winter, and is shaded by deciduous trees in summer. A stone path leads toward the upper house and its door.

Both houses have a living roof planted with native species. Here the upper house looks down on the roof of the lower house. The lower house has a stone path leading to its side door.

See the floor plans and cross-sections of the hill houses.

The upper house has a kitchen that also serves as an art studio. A corner woodstove provides heat. Note that the fan on top of the stove is not electric but rather thermal. Heat transfers through its metal parts at different rates, causing the blades to spin. The bathroom includes a shower, a sink, and a composting toilet. Upstairs is a small sleeping loft.

The lower house has a large open space good for yoga and other activities. A tiny kitchenette has a woodstove and stairs going up to the sleeping loft. The bathroom includes a sink, a composting toilet, and a shower.

Beach crafts include mobiles and wind chimes made from such materials as driftwood, sea glass, and shells. These can improve mood through pleasant sounds and motion.

You can make fishing lures from many things such as bottlecaps or aluminum cans. You can also make hooks from things such as wire, nails, or can tabs. T-America has much less litter than here, but you can still scavenge for lost fishing equipment too.

Browse Humboldt County weather around the year. Late fall through early spring is the stormy season.

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Date: 2023-11-09 01:59 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] acelightning73
When I was a teenager on Long Island, I loved to go one of the beaches during thunderstorms. I knew to stay far enough away from the bigger waves. (There were often surfers sharing the storm with me.) Lightning looks like a clever special effect when it strikes open water. And to quote Dolly Parton,
"In the midst of such anger, destruction, and danger,
The storm's even beautiful in its own way!"


I would figure out the possibility of tsunamis before building a house with a window facing out to sea.

Re: Thoughts

Date: 2023-11-09 06:55 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] acelightning73
I once narrowly avoided being struck by lightning.It was a hot June day, with local thunderstorms boiling up all around, and I was walking home from school in the afternoon. As I walked across a vacant lot, I started to feel an electrical prickling on my head and arms. I realized I'd better start running. After I'd reached the edge of the field, a bolt struck the ground where I had been. So I figure that lightning had its chance to kill me, but it didn't, so that's not how I'm going to end. So I can enjoy the atmospheric light show without fear.

Re: Thoughts

Date: 2023-11-09 07:58 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] acelightning73
Thank you! But my magical element isn't earth, air, fire, nor water - it's electricity. I am The Woman Who Made Friends With Electricity.
Edited Date: 2023-11-09 07:58 am (UTC)

Re: Thoughts

Date: 2023-11-09 12:34 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] acelightning73
There was a short story by Fritz Leiber called "The Man Who Made Friends With Electricity", but it didn't end well. I once set out to write my version of the story, but I never got it to hold together as a story. I'm nowhere near the storyteller you or Silicon Shaman are.

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Date: 2023-11-09 08:20 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] mdlbear

I've mostly been lurking lately but I wanted to pop in and say how much I liked this and "Everything I Dream Of".

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