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    Blaming the Blackout

    Funny short by filmmaker Ilya Chaiken, set during the great power outage of '03. It was a bizarre moment in New York. The city stopped for almost 24 hours, depending on where you lived. People couldn't get up to their high-rise apartments or hotel rooms. I had a date scheduled that night, but with the mobile network down, I couldn't reach her, so I went to find a friend of mine instead. I had to creep up a dark stairwell, using my cell phone as a flashlight, to leave a note on her door. She found me later, and we drank warm beer in a candlelit bar. Unfortunately, we missed the massive bonfire in nearby Tomkins Square which I only heard about after the fact.

    The next day, I tried to track down the missed date at her apartment. She wasn't there, but the super told me about a wild party on the roof of her building the night before, from which one of the guests tumbled off (and survived). The super was offended by the audacity of the unfortunate guest to fall off his building saying, "If you come to someone's party, maybe you use their bathroom. You don't fall off their roof."

    After that, I took the opportunity of an unexpected holiday to go for a long rollerblade around the island. The Upper West Side got its power back in the morning, so I joined Deadman for brunch in his hood. My boss called at some point. He was traveling out-of-state and seemed to have difficulty understanding that there was no way for work to be done when the computers wouldn't turn on. It gave me great pleasure to explain it to him.

    Anyway, watch the video. It's a good laugh and captures the moment. Plus a friend of mine manages the actors.

    PS I think that the city should institute an annual blackout day. It's not a bad thing to upend your usual routine. Of course, that's easy for me to say; I live in a walkup.

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    Video was OK at best.

    But the blackout - I loved that day. Remember almost everything about it.

    Totally thought it was terrorism at first - how could one not?

    i remember walking home from the office (about 60 blocks), along with seemingly everyone else in New York City, watching some very good samaritans try and direct traffic (A much more enjoyable walk home than the one I took after 9/11 cause I had learned it was just a normal blackout - tho i wasn't entirely convinced).

    Couldn't get in touch with anyone but the apartment I shared with my brother was apparently just known as Crisis Central (we gathered there after 9/11 as well) and before long all my cousins had shown up and we spent the night playing games and watching people party outside. Also, got some great deals on perishable food from Zabars, which was practically giving away items. After one sort of restless nights sleep (the heat was pretty bad) power was on the following morning. Was kind of sad about it, actually.


    The power was on for you the following morning. I didn't get it until that evening. I got sick of the blackout around 4pm, when I was forced to take a cold shower and trek to the west side to find a working outlet to charge my laptop.


    What are you blaming it for? Lost date? You knew you wouldn't get it anyway. Irritated boss? Hardly anything less enjoyable in the world (particularly given the particular boss, oh yeah!).

    I had a blog piece about it. Nothing funny, just a historical record.


    The title refers to short film, for which I think that the blackout can be blamed. Thanks for the story. It's funny to exchange tales online, since you and I started the blackout experience together.

    PS I didn't know--or had forgotten--that you have a blog and that you write so well in English. Not what I would have expected from a Chinese software engineer.


    I write better in Chinese, if you can tell...


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