Yesterday, the movers came and lifted our boxes and furniture into trucks and over to our new house. I directed traffic at the new house. Margy and I slept here last night, exhausted and aching in every muscle, but happy to be really living here. I woke early in the morning with moonlight shining through the windows. Then I took a walk at sunrise, starting by circling the perimeter of our land from north to east to south to west–and–I heard a cardinal singing! This bird reassures me that all will be well, and offers such beauty and joy. I am so glad to know that the cardinals will be our neighbors here. On that happy note, I walked through the neighborhood over to the Evergreen Cemetery trails.
After breakfast, I started unpacking boxes in the kitchen, and immediately began doing more downsizing. As I put things away into fewer drawers and cupboards than we had before, it became much clearer that some things just aren’t necessary. We didn’t have time to actually sort through most things before the move. And we didn’t actually move all of our possessions. There is still the whole basement, and outbuildings. But we have a few weeks before we have to vacate the other house, so we are doing it in two stages–and that’s a good thing. There is no way everything would fit here, and we hadn’t finished sorting in the basement. As it is, our basement here has a lot of boxes in it already. I think it will be easier to sort back at our old house, now that we are in this space.
The evening before the move, we sent our cats to stay with our favorite cat-sitters. The cats have never been away from home before, but we figured it would be less traumatic to be off site while everything was being carted away. They arrived at our new home this afternoon, and are sequestered in the downstairs bathroom, with their litter boxes. They are feeling rather scared and cranky.
Meanwhile, back at our other house, after $1000 of radon remediation work, the radon was tested between Wednesday and Friday, and came back WORSE than before. That certainly didn’t make any sense, and our realtor has been in touch with the company who did the work, and they are returning to the house on Monday to see what is going on. This has us rather scared and cranky because radon levels are a deal breaker for our buyers, and we don’t want to have to start over in the process of selling our house. Plus radon will likely be an issue no matter who we sell to. If anyone knows any magic or practical tips for dealing with radon, let us know. Until all of that is settled, we feel very vulnerable.
It helps when I remember that our move isn’t merely a move from one house to another–it is part of our search for greener housing, and that change is more difficult than we might expect. Our whole social system is currently set up to exploit the earth. Margy and I have been really lucky to be able to undertake this search, and yet it still depends on our being able to sell our old house at a decent price, so we can afford solar panels for our new house. But, I remember that we are among hundreds (thousands?) of people who are trying through our personal actions to live in greater harmony with the earth. Each step is a part of the great shift in the human relationship with with our mother earth. Beings of the earth, help us on this journey!