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1. On the anniversary of air conditioning

By Salvatore Basile


Those who love celebrations, take note — July 17 marks the birthday of air conditioning. To recap the story, it was 112 years ago today that young engineer Willis Carrier unveiled the plans for his “Apparatus for Treating Air,” a contraption that was designed to lower the humidity in a Brooklyn printing plant. There was a bonus; it could cool the air, too. So thank you, Mr. Carrier. Once again, with the thermometer climbing into the Yow! zone, it’s time to celebrate your invention.

In the 1830s, Virginia inventor (and US Naval Commodore) James Barron patented his mechanically powered punkah as a ‘‘machine for fanning bed chambers, dining rooms, halls, &c.’’ (National Archives, Records of the Patent and Trademark Office).

In the 1830s, Virginia inventor (and US Naval Commodore) James Barron patented his mechanically powered punkah as a ‘‘machine for fanning bed chambers, dining rooms, halls, &c.’’ Public Domain via National Archives.

And to hear from everyone who wants it to vanish.

This is nothing new. There have always been people who found air conditioning controversial. In its earliest years they considered it mystifying, possibly evil, because summer heat was something sent from Heaven and the mere idea of a machine that could cool the air was “going against the will of nature.” In later decades, it was seen as a symbol of fat-cat indulgence; then it morphed into a symbol of the soulless, sterile big city. Now, more than a century after its invention, air conditioning has been recast once again — as an out-of-control monstrosity, seducing third-world countries with the sleazy lure of hot-weather comfort while draining the planet of energy resources, and destroying the atmosphere as well.

In response, a whole confederation has grown up around the idea that we should — either gradually, or instantly, depending on who’s talking — give it up. British economist Gwyn Prins scolded that “physical addiction to air-conditioned air is the most pervasive and least noticed epidemic in modern America.” And Stan Cox, author of the book Losing Our Cool: Uncomfortable Truths About our Air-Conditioned World, went further with a Washington Post article in which he envisioned/recommended a future Washington, DC completely devoid of mechanical cooling. “In a world without air conditioning, a warmer, more flexible, more relaxed workplace helps make summer a time to slow down again. Three-digit temperatures prompt siestas. Code-orange days mean offices are closed. Shorter summer business hours and month-long closings — common in pre-air-conditioned America — return. . . . Saying goodbye to AC means saying hello to the world. With more people spending more time outdoors — particularly in the late afternoon and evening, when temperatures fall more quickly outside than they do inside — neighborhoods see a boom in spontaneous summertime socializing. Rather than cowering alone in chilly home-entertainment rooms, neighbors get to know one another. Because there are more people outside, streets in high-crime areas become safer.”

Interesting. But whether it takes place in Washington or anywhere else on earth, the attractiveness of this scenario doesn’t stop it from being nonsense of the highest order.

For one thing, it’s unrealistic. Our “physical addiction to air-conditioned air” comes from living in hot homes (many of them built with no consideration for thermal efficiency) and working in hot buildings (the great majority of them built as tightly-sealed greenhouses; short of throwing a chair through a glass wall, the HVAC system is the only ventilation). Trying to exist in these structures without air conditioning would be virtually impossible. And as to the idea that American businesses will considerately “slow down,” build siestas into their schedules, shorten summer business hours and cancel work outright on the hottest days — yeah, right.

The other problem with the non-air conditioning scenario is that there’s a lot of arrogance packed into it. Sneering at a “physical addiction” to conditioned air is more than a bit nervy; so is the implication that there’s something wrong with you if you can’t stand “three-digit temperatures.” (Some people become sickened by excessive heat. Others even die from it, whether or not they get siestas.) And the insistence that you will spend time outdoors, engaging in “spontaneous socializing,” that you and your neighbors will “get to know one another,” that your streets will “become safer” . . . rather presumptuous. Also naive.

After a century of providing heat relief, no one can seriously believe that air conditioning will vanish, any more than refrigerators or computers or any other power-gobbling devices will vanish. Actually, it’s spreading — Chinese citizens recently bought over 20 million air conditioners in a single year. Rather than demand that people live without air conditioning, better to find a new version of air conditioning. It’s true that the compressor-powered, refrigerant-cooled system of 1902 needs reworking to fit today’s needs. But there are alternatives waiting in the wings, some of them usable today and others in development: geothermal and cold-water and solar-powered cooling, green buildings that supervise their own natural ventilation, systems that cool entire buildings with cheaply manufactured ice, even a prototype machine called a DEVap that can achieve cool dry air without refrigerants and with 90% less energy. Demand will spur the perfection of a viable substitute, perhaps more than one. As with Carrier’s original system, it will probably make its first appearance in large-size commercial form, then will shrink in size and price for home use.

Mr. Carrier would quite probably approve of this plan. And I bet he’d be troubled that “air conditioning” has become a dirty word.

Salvatore Basile was educated at the Boston Conservatory and The Juilliard School and began his career as a professional musician. After penning various music-related articles, he entered the field of social commentary with his history Fifth Avenue Famous: The Extraordinary Story of Music at St. Patrick’s Cathedral (Fordham). His new book, Cool: How Air Conditioning Changed Everything (Fordham), will be published in September.

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2. Renewed Appreciation

Whew! Nothing like a power outage in the middle of a heat wave to make you truly appreciate your A/C...


Our power went out at 7 last night, when the temps were in the 90's, and stayed out until almost 3AM. Now, my house doesn't have the most efficient air conditioning, and during weather like we've had lately, we may as well seal off the upstairs and not use it, because the air never seems to cool up there. Plus, we keep the thermostat at 75 degrees in summer. So when the power goes out, my upstairs gets hot enough to bake cookies.  

That being said, here's a quick run-down of how our night went:

7:00 PM - Power goes off, right before I can hit "complete order" on a much-needed parachute for Handsome Boy's birthday party plans.

7:15 PM - Call to Mom, "PLEASE log in to my account and finish my order??" Phew! Crisis averted.

7:30 PM - The hard-wired fire alarm starts chirping to let me know the power has  gone out... Thanks. I hadn't noticed...

7:45 PM - "Mommy, what's that loud chirping noise?" "Try to ignore it, honey. I'm sure the power will be on soon."

8:00 PM - Bedtime for the kiddos. Pretty stuffy up there, but so far no complaints. And so far, no power, either.

8:20 PM - Remembering (not fondly) the disaster from early in our marriage, where a power spike destroyed every electronic item we owned (which was exactly four back then), I went around the house unplugging things.

8:30 PM - C calls from his comfy, air-conditioned office to see why I tried to call him 478 times at 7:00 PM (see above). "Hey," he says, "What's that chirping?" I explain. "Man, I would not be able to sleep with that noise." Yeah.

9:00 PM - Still no power. Lovely Girl tip-toes in to find me. She can't sleep. It's too hot. I make her a bed on the couch, since the main floor is still relatively cool.

9:15 PM - I check on Handsome Boy, who is still asleep, but whose hair feels like he just took a shower. I jog back downstairs, make him a bed out of a chair and ottoman, jog back upstairs, nearly throw my back out hauling his nearly 60 pound self out of the race car bed, carefully make my way back downstairs, and deposit him on the makeshift bed.

10:00 PM - Still no power, and no light left, so I make myself a bed on the couch in my office. 

10:15 PM - CHIRP........eyelids close.......CHIRP..........pillow over head.....CHIRP.......

10:20 PM - Check on kids. Chirping seems to have no effect on them. They sleep like babies (older babies, mind you... the ones who actually sleep through the night).

10:25 PM - Back to my couch. Eyelids close.....CHIRP........block it out, I just need to block it out......CHIRP.....oh, man, is this gonna be a long night....

11:00 PM - CHIRP.....errrrrrgggghhhhh!!!.....CHIRP......check on kids again.......CHIRP.... Still no power......CHIRP

Sometime after midnight - I think I actually fell asleep...

2:47 AM - Lights come on. I get up and flick them off, smiling as I hear the A/C  kick on. I smile more broadly at the blissful emptiness that is a night no longer filled with CHIRPing!

2:52 AM - A motorcycle seems to be roaring through my kitchen. What now? It's the fridge. Great. I stumble to the basement to find the manual, and Lovely Girl shows up. "Mommy, something's really wrong with the-" "I know! I know! I'm trying to fix it!" " 'kay. Should I go back to the couch?" "Yes."

2:57 AM - Unplug fridge. Wait two minutes. Plug back in. (Hey, it works for routers. Why not large kitchen appliances??) WHHHHHAAAAAAAHHHHHH. Well. That didn't work. Unplug. Take out ice maker, break up ice, put ice maker back in. Plug in. WHHHHHAAAAAAAHHHHH. 0 for 2. Fantastic. Unplug. Give up. Write note to self to call repairman. Mentally prepare self for shelling out $$$ for a new fridge. (I am a true pessimist at heart.)

5:30 AM - BUZZZZZZZ-Shut off alarm. Reset for 6:45. My shower will have to wait 'til after the bus leaves. The kiddos will just have to deal.

6:45 AM - Drag myself from the couch. Wake the kids - who had a blast, by the way, camping out in the living room. Stare at the fridge. Cross my fingers. Please! Please! Please! Let this be working...

6:50 AM - Plug in the fridge..... Hummmmmmm....

Hallelujah! Power, a cool house, no chirps, and a working refrigerator!

...And God bless the electric company workers, 'cause I'm sure their night was much longer than mine...



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