We Couldn't Live Without Our Bucket

Written by Bessie about Myanmar. Feelin' happy
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She's our shower, our washing machine, and we couldn't live without her. She's our Red Bucket, and I won't share her.

Some background:
The thing that caught me off the most when we started visiting friends' apartments in Yangon was that they showered with buckets. Now, I'm sure many people in Myanmar's former-capital have bothered to install showers, but we've met a number of people that still hold on to their bucket-lifestyle. It's traditional & it's present-day: many people in Myanmar still use vats of water and a bucket to wash.

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A common sight around Myanmar: A woman washes at a stream near Inle Lake.

My friends proclaimed - "I love taking a bucket shower!" With a lot of enthusiasm. My thoughts went to my few experiences on cold mornings in Guatemala when I'd attempted to wash from a steel metal bucket. Bleh. It was borderline-torture voluntarily dousing myself in freezing-cold water. So hearing my friends say this now, I gave a polite smile and thought them a bit crazy. I was happy that I'd go back to a hotel room with a warm shower.

Oh, crap. No shower?
So upon moving into a place of our own,  we exchanged looks of slight panic that there wasn't a shower head, only pipes running to a water storage basin and another to a faucet. We stood up straight and proud, and said, well, if other people like it so much, we have to at least give it a try.

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Washing with our red bucket. (Sorry, no showering photos available.)

These days:
We've had our place 4 months, and now that we have our own bucket, we don't even think about installing a shower. It just seems silly. Of course, it started out pretty rocky with the red bucket. Our first few weeks, I resented the splash of cold water. I'd shiver, squatted down in our bathroom, a bit miserable. But after buying a water kettle to heat the water, a love affair has blossomed.

I'm no longer scowling while dousing myself with cold water, now I'm one of those ladies in the shampoo commercials singing joyfully under a splash of warmish water. Well, sort of. But I do wake up each morning a bit proud and happy to embrace the bucket shower. I never would have guessed I'd say it, but I love my bucket shower, too.

She's a bold, red bucket, and helps us making our statement in Myanmar: "We know we don't blend in here, but we'll make a darn good effort."

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