My Asylum - Images of Deer Park 2003 Power Cut







When the power cut me off from my ordinary life, I had enough spare volts in the battery of my Thinkpad to go on the Web, make a Diaryland entry, and check the online news about the event. Since my network was toasted, I was forced to connect via primitive dialup. Slow in extremis, just like this Web page with its 2.5 mb of cute images of people with nowhere to go.

When I learned about the distribution of the problem, I was certain that chaos would reign, and, grabbing my camera, I skipped to the intersection of Yonge and St. Clair, that is, downtown Deer Park. A charming place that was first settled by the Heath family, all of whom continue to reside on Heath Street. I could toss a frisbee from my street to Heath. In any case, the Heaths dubbed all of the streets around here, less my own (Glen Elm), which was a busy trail when the Heaths purchased all 80 hectares that comprise Deer Park, in 1837. This land area stretches from Yonge and St. Clair in the east to the edge of Wychwood Park, west of Bathurst Street; and from the CPR right-of -way in the south to the Belt Line West of Yonge, and my own street and the edge of the Avoca Ravine, to the north.

Now, Deer Park's downtown is one of Toronto's busier intersections. No surprise then, that it was packed with people with nowhere to go, or with people waiting for a less than packed bus. Since the subway was down, plenty of folk were walking along Yonge Street.










With nightfall, the dimension of the unpowered city became evident. Homes lit with candles stood proudly independent. Nearby, some office towers declared their own, powered independence from the grid. The Arthur Meighen Building and others at Yonge and St. Clair are always powered, and by all indications, had an abundance of supply.





Like other anonymous federal government buildings with all kinds of surprise tenants like the RCMP, Meighen is a city that operates 24 hours a day, possibly under its own power at all times. Large portions stand empty, since Environment Canada relocated its inland waters division to Dufferin Street. Perhaps some of the illuminated floors stand empty.

 





Apart from occasional chaos, life in Deer Park progressed with surprising normalcy. Traffic fell into a sensible pattern of its own volition, and absent the accoutrements of modern life, people found themselves engaging each other. The neighbour who mows his lawn with the rising of the birds seems not so bad playing catch with some almost stranger.



The sight of the two stalled streetcars spooks. It is also proof of near-precision. The eastbound car is perhaps one minute ahead of the westbound. Both would have been stuck in position on either side of Avenue Road had both been exactly on-schedule.

With the sun set, many people with no reasonable way to get to North York or Scarborough chose to sleep on the sidewalks.




For some reason, my corner of Deer Park got power before anywhere else in Toronto. Oddly, Mel Lastman, Toronto's mayor of the day lived in part of Deer Park that did not get powered. I got juiced at about 05H00. One of my audio system's power amplifiers produces a substantial turn on transient, and it was this noise that woke me up. Drenched in fear, I listened to John Denver's Sunshine on My Shoulder (make me appee!!) which is what I had been listening to on the gramophone when the lights went out.

The front entrance lamp lit, I was optimistic as I ventured out to see what was happening in downtown Deer Park.






Later on, I discovered that my street had power first because there is a substation under Glen Elm that is a distribution point for the main power conduit that runs up Yonge Street. A small portion of Toronto, situated east of Yonge, north of St. Clair had power passing through it before anywhere else, including Mel's condo on Delisle Street. Only a day later was power restored to most other parts of Toronto.

As the sun sets on another day, an unmarked RCMP vehicle awaits a purpose. Buses serve the 512 St. Clair line, the streetcars frozen on the still unpowered system. In the bottom picture, a view north from Glen Elm along Yonge Street shows the lights of a distant Yonge-Eglinton intersection. Next, a plane flies over an as-of-yet unpowered Deer Park, west of Yonge.



 

 


 My Asylum - Images of Deer Park 2003 Power Cut