After months of waiting, the rainy season has finally begun. I have already written about northern Benin's other two seasons - harmattan, the cool season from December to February, and chaleur, the hot season from March to May - but the rainy season that makes up the rest of the year was very slow to get started. Much to the chagrin of local farmers, plus myself, we experienced a drought for the first few months of rainy season. Now, however, the season has begun in earnest.
Over the last two weeks, we have been getting near daily rains. On some days, it can rain for ten hours at a time, and on other days, we receive downpours that last several hours (given the metal roof on my house, it is impossible to sleep when the rain is coming down). There is no point in going to the well or pump anymore as you can collect all the water you need from home. Some people, like me, have cisterns, but others just put out large bowls to catch the rainwater off the roof.
Since the rest of the year is dry as a bone, the rainy season is the only time of year for farming. Nearly everyone in my village farms, so during this season, the village is deserted. Most families have country homes that they move to in order to be closer to their fields, and they only come into village on market day (once every four days).
When it is actually raining, even the few people who stay in village during the farming season do not leave their homes. If you have scheduled a meeting, it will not be held until after the rain stops, even if that takes six hours.
While the rain on the whole is welcome, the vast quantities can complicate things, especially transportation. We only have dirt roads in village, and they are cratered with potholes, so the rains turn our roads into a series of lakes. Some of these large puddles can be 20 feet wide and 10 feet across.
I, for one, am glad to have the rains. It has vastly simplified the watering of my garden, and I can finally use as much water as I want at home without worrying about shortages, especially since the pump has no water most of the time. This bliss will be short-lived, unfortunately, since the heavy rains should stop in a few weeks and the rain will stop altogether a month or so after that. Then we will once again go through the dry season...
Over the last two weeks, we have been getting near daily rains. On some days, it can rain for ten hours at a time, and on other days, we receive downpours that last several hours (given the metal roof on my house, it is impossible to sleep when the rain is coming down). There is no point in going to the well or pump anymore as you can collect all the water you need from home. Some people, like me, have cisterns, but others just put out large bowls to catch the rainwater off the roof.
Since the rest of the year is dry as a bone, the rainy season is the only time of year for farming. Nearly everyone in my village farms, so during this season, the village is deserted. Most families have country homes that they move to in order to be closer to their fields, and they only come into village on market day (once every four days).
When it is actually raining, even the few people who stay in village during the farming season do not leave their homes. If you have scheduled a meeting, it will not be held until after the rain stops, even if that takes six hours.
While the rain on the whole is welcome, the vast quantities can complicate things, especially transportation. We only have dirt roads in village, and they are cratered with potholes, so the rains turn our roads into a series of lakes. Some of these large puddles can be 20 feet wide and 10 feet across.
I, for one, am glad to have the rains. It has vastly simplified the watering of my garden, and I can finally use as much water as I want at home without worrying about shortages, especially since the pump has no water most of the time. This bliss will be short-lived, unfortunately, since the heavy rains should stop in a few weeks and the rain will stop altogether a month or so after that. Then we will once again go through the dry season...