Robert is at City Council tonight. It is 10:55pm. I texted him at 10:15 or so to see if he was coming home tonight. -- Council meetings start at 7:00pm and are held every other Monday, with the other two being taken up by Planning Commission. -- I hate Mondays!
Robert texted me back around 10:30 saying that they are discussing the potential purchase of a street sweeper.
This is our current sweeper. We got it a few years ago. It does a good job as far as I can see. It certainly makes its rounds often enough and helps keep the dust down on the streets.
Yeah, I think it does a good job.
So when Robert texted me back with the new street sweeper story I was taken back. Back to Brazil.
For those of you who don't know, I served 14 of my 18 month LDS Mission in the interior of Brazil. I loved it there! Robert and I met in Brazil. Life is so much simpler there -- I did not live in any of the large cities such as Rio or Sao Paulo. So, when I say "simpler", think Wyoming on steroids!
This is what pops into my head every time I hear the words street sweeper:
and for the bigger cities, Renato Sorriso, the dancing Street Sweeper from Rio. Ok, I just found this in Google images... details!
It is 11:15 and Robert is finally home.
While I was living in Brazil, completely submerged in their culture and seeing these people actually sweeping streets, I couldn't help to wonder how we cleaned streets in the good ol' USA. I couldn't remember ever seeing anyone pushing a broom on our streets. I'm sure I would have remembered had I seen it. Then, some other American missionary would tell me that we actually used machines that sucked up the garbage and dirt. It was just amazing!! I couldn't imagine it!
Just like I couldn't figure out how the church has a stake center by the Sao Paulo temple that has a basketball court inside with classrooms surrounding it. It was amazing to think about it. Here I was in the middle of Brazil, all the ward buildings had an outside volleyball/soccer court. Trying to draw a picture in my mind of a normal US LDS ward building was difficult.
Growing up 21 years in the United States as an active member of the church--every Sunday, every weekday in High School attending Seminary with near perfect attendance--and within 8 months of being submerged in Brazil, I could not remotely think American. After almost 11 years of being home, I still have issues thinking American- remembering words or phrases, thinking and speaking in the proper English structure.
I hope the City decides what it wants to do about the potential new Street Sweeper. Imagine how many more people could have jobs if, like Brazil, we had street sweepers!
I suppose it wouldn't work too well in the winter, but isn't that what the snow removal department is for?
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