This morning there was a definite dip in Havasu’s temperature, allowing us
to open all the windows, and let in the fresh air. I enjoyed my
morning coffee on the back patio, and noticed the thermometer didn’t even
reach 70 degrees.
Although the weather felt pretty terrific, and I understand many Havasuians
are ready for the end of summer, I’m not. In the evening, after work,
I look forward to a swim in our pool. Since it isn’t heated, my pool
time for 2007 is coming to an end. :-(
As much
as I enjoy the summer heat, I am very aware of the dangers the high
temperatures in Lake Havasu can present. And it isn’t just the dangers
to the hikers, who set out on the trails unprepared for the heat. Nor
just the dangers to travelers, stranded in the scorching sun.
Havasu’s extreme heat can pose a life threatening danger to some, in their
own back yard, with the comfort of their air conditioned home just a few
steps away. And recently, my father-in-law, was in jeopardy, yet
fortunately escaped with minor injuries.
My
father-in-law is in his 80’s, and a week or so ago, when the temperatures
were still pretty high, he went out in his back yard and fell. He has
an artificial leg, and found it impossible to get up without help. He
landed on the hellishly hot gravel, and yelled for his wife.
Unfortunately, my mother-in-law was inside, and didn’t hear him.
He
remained outside for sometime, growing hotter and hotter, forced to
literally crawl along the hot gravel, towards his house. Finally his
wife looked outside, and rushed to get a neighbor to help her bring him
inside.
I’ve
heard of this happening before to elderly people, or to those who might be
prone to falling, and are unable to get up again, unaided. My mother lives
with us, and I have asked her not to walk down the driveway to get the mail
during the summer months. If she is home alone, and takes a fall outside
during extreme heat, it could be deadly if she is unable to get up.
But if she
insists on going outside when we aren’t home (and you know those moms, they
just don’t listen!), I have asked her to take her cell phone with her.
Had my
father-in-law let his wife know he was going outside, or had he taken his
cell phone with him, or if he had a “life alert”, then he might have spared
himself such a hellish and frightening experience.
I like the
heat in Havasu, but I would hate to be laying in our back yard in the middle
of an August afternoon, unable to move, or get to shade, or have a drink of
water.
Bobbi Holmes, September 18, 2007