Where did Noah keep the shrimp? / ¿Dónde guardaba Noé los camarones?

La versión en español está después de la versión en inglés.

I finally cleaned the filter on the clothes washer. I’ve been thinking about it for months and it took all of 5 minutes yesterday. I patted myself on the back, put in a load of towels, mostly the ones used by San Geraldo for his aquarium. A few minutes later, I heard an alarm beeping in the laundry room. I opened the door to find water covering half the floor.

I immediately turned off the machine before running through the apartment to grab as many towels as I could for clean-up. It took six bath sheets and two more smaller bath towels. Old ones on reserve for situations like this. After cleaning it all up, I moved everything back into position, and, as I moved the mop and bucket back into the corner, it dawned on me that they might have come in handy.

I had neglected to tighten the filter when I reinserted it. I then loaded the machine and spun the excess water out of the towels before washing them all. When Merchi saw all the towels today, I told her what had happened. She pointed to the mop and bucket. “Yes,” I told her, “I did finally think of that.” I got an eye roll. I’ve been singing to myself, “The lord said to Noah, there’s gonna be a floody floody.”

After enjoying second breakfast today, we took a taxi to the aquarium shop to pick out shrimp and snails, cleaning crew. José didn’t have many shrimp but come Friday expects to have the ones SG especially wants, Japanese amano shrimp which are supposed to be amazing algae eaters. So, I’ll give him a call before we return.

Meanwhile, we came home with three very young “super red” shrimp, Neocaridina davidi. I think they’re also known as Cherry Shrimp. We also came home with a young black transparent amano shrimp. They seem to already be enjoying their new, larger, and luxurious digs. We can’t tell the red ones apart, so they will remain nameless. However, the transparent shrimp is the only one of his kind in SG’s tank. He’s also active and gregarious. SG wanted to name him, since he’s readily identifiable.

I thought since he’s one of those invisibile shrimp (sort of) he should be named after The Invisible Man. Every variation of that name was uninspired. In the book, he only had his last name, Griffin. In the 1933 film, his name was Jack and in the 2020 film, he was Adrian. Yo, Adrian. Then I remembered Claude Rains played him in 1933. San Geraldo liked the name Claude. I thought he should be Claude Rains, but SG thought that was too much to remember (consider Inés Rosales). So, I’d like to introduce Claude, above. We’ll see if SG even remembers that.

We also brought home a decent-sized zebra nerite snail. It’s a beauty. SG is closing in on his choices for fish. We saw some today we both especially liked and are very good options from SG’s list. Once all the shrimp are here and settled, he’ll move on to the fish.

This post was supposed to go up immediately after lunch. I got distracted. Yesterday I received a text from the dentist that my new retainers were in. I said I’d pick them up today before lunch. At 6:30 p.m., she texted me and asked if I had lunch Spanish time or American time. Then I remembered I also had that load of towels to take down from the roof before sunset. Such a busy day!

Por fin limpié el filtro de la lavadora. Llevaba meses pensando en hacerlo y ayer apenas me llevó cinco minutos. Me felicité a mí mismo y puse una carga de toallas, sobre todo las que usa San Geraldo para su acuario. Unos minutos más tarde, oí una alarma pitando en el cuarto de la lavadora. Abrí la puerta y me encontré con agua cubriendo la mitad del suelo.

Apagué la máquina de inmediato y corrí por el apartamento para coger todas las toallas que pude y limpiar el desastre. Necesité seis toallas de baño grandes y otras dos más pequeñas; eran de las viejas que guardamos para situaciones así. Después de limpiar todo, volví a colocar las cosas en su sitio y, al llevar la fregona y el cubo de nuevo al rincón, caí en la cuenta de que me habrían venido muy bien.

Había olvidado apretar el filtro al volver a colocarlo. Luego puse la lavadora en modo centrifugado para quitar el exceso de agua de las toallas antes de lavarlas todas. Cuando Merchi vio todas las toallas hoy, le conté lo que había pasado. Ella señaló la fregona y el cubo. «Sí —le dije—, al final sí que pensé en eso». Ella puso los ojos en blanco. He estado canturreando para mis adentros: «El Señor le dijo a Noé: “Va a haber un gran diluvio”».

Tras disfrutar de un segundo desayuno hoy, cogimos un taxi hasta la tienda de acuarios para elegir gambas y caracoles, el equipo de limpieza. José no tenía muchas gambas, pero espera recibir el viernes las que SG quiere especialmente: las gambas Amano japonesas, que al parecer son unas devoradoras de algas increíbles. Así que le llamaré antes de volver.

Mientras tanto, regresamos a casa con tres gambas «super red» (Neocaridina davidi) muy jóvenes; creo que también se las conoce como gambas Cherry. También trajimos una gamba Amano joven, negra y transparente. Parece que ya están disfrutando de su nuevo hogar, más grande y lujoso. No distinguimos a las rojas entre sí, así que se quedarán sin nombre. Sin embargo, la gamba transparente es la única de su especie en el acuario de SG; además, es activa y sociable. SG quería ponerle nombre, ya que es fácilmente identificable.

Pensé que, como es una de esas gambas «invisibles» (más o menos), debería llamarse como el Hombre Invisible. Todas las variaciones de ese nombre me parecían poco originales. En el libro, solo tenía apellido: Griffin. En la película de 1933 se llamaba Jack y en la de 2020, Adrian. Yo, Adrian. Entonces recordé que Claude Rains lo interpretó en 1933. A San Geraldo le gustó el nombre Claude. Yo pensaba que debería llamarse Claude Rains, pero a SG le pareció demasiado nombre para recordar (teniendo en cuenta lo de Inés Rosales). Así que me gustaría presentarles a Claude (el de la foto de arriba). Ya veremos si SG se acuerda siquiera de eso.

También trajimos a casa un caracol cebra (Neritina natalensis) de buen tamaño. Es una preciosidad. SG está ultimando su elección de peces. Hoy vimos algunos que nos gustaron especialmente a ambos y que son muy buenas opciones dentro de la lista de SG. Una vez que todas las gambas estén aquí y adaptadas, pasará a los peces.

Este post debería haber salido justo después de comer. Me distraje. Ayer recibí un mensaje del dentista avisándome de que ya tenía listos mis nuevos retenedores. Dije que pasaría a recogerlos hoy antes de comer. A las 18:30, me envió un mensaje preguntándome si había comido al estilo español o al americano. Entonces recordé que también tenía que bajar de la azotea la colada de toallas antes del atardecer. ¡Qué día tan ajetreado!

• The pile of sopping wet towels in background behind the unused, but wiped down, mop and bucket.
• La pila de toallas empapadas al fondo, detrás de la fregona y el cubo —sin usar, pero ya limpios—.
• It seemed like so many more when they were sopping wet on the floor.
• Before they were let out of the bag.
• Antes de sacar el pez de la bolsa. Nota: En inglés, sacar algo de una bolsa significa revelar el secreto. Concretamente, la expresión es: «No dejes que el gato salga de la bolsa.»

Author: Moving with Mitchell

From Brooklyn, New York; to North Massapequa; back to Brooklyn; Brockport, New York; back to Brooklyn... To Boston, Massachusetts, where I met Jerry... To Marina del Rey, California; Washington, DC; New Haven and Guilford, Connecticut; San Diego, San Francisco, Palm Springs, and Santa Barbara, California; Las Vegas, Nevada; Irvine, California; Sevilla and then Fuengirola, Spain. And now Córdoba.

30 thoughts on “Where did Noah keep the shrimp? / ¿Dónde guardaba Noé los camarones?”

  1. Of all household mishaps, I dislike water the most. That stepping into it on a supposed dry floor cue ominous music.

    The aquarium inhabitants are moving in nicely. I like the Noah joke that he didn’t realize how many animals were insects

    1. Liz:
      To turn off the machine, I had to step right in the puddle. Then had to leave my shoes behind when I ran to get the towels. What a mess. I don’t know the Noah insect joke.

  2. The pioneers have arrived! This is the start of a new ongoing aquarium saga, methinks…

    Let’s hope that the washing-machine drama doesn’t follow the same route.

    Jx

    1. Jon:
      The shrimp seem happy. They’re feasting on the algae. As for the washing machine, I do know how to tighten the filter. My brain was elsewhere. So stupid of me.

  3. I could barely see Claude so Invisible is right!!!

    And knowing myself as I do I would move the mop and bucket out of my way while I gathered all the towels for the spill.

    Not-So-Great-Minds also think alike, eh?

    1. Debra:
      It’s nice to see some activity. They’re keeping busy. It will be fun to see them grow. They’re so tiny right now.

  4. What do people who don’t have a stash of old towels do? Use the regular ones, I guess.
    I suppose we could say you learned something today about how filters need to be tightened down. Who knew?
    I absolutely had to go back to the top picture to see Claude. He can hide in plain sight! How very cool. The cherry shrimp are hot tamales. I like them.

    1. Mary Moon:
      I had just been thinking I should get rid of all these old towels. Never mind!

  5. I’m not much into aquariums, but San Geraldo’s is coming along. It looks so fascinating. It’s like when I was little, I want to stand there and take it all in. He did a great job with the plants and the shrimp look like they are having fun already. Can’t wait to see the fish.

    I don’t know, I liked seeing the underwear on the line more……

    1. Kirk:
      He stayed still on the rock for a decent amount of time for photos, but he truly blends in there.

  6. Like Mary, I had to go back to spot Claude. Is the aquarium going to be ” marine” or ” tropical”? I had a tropical tank many years ago, and I am sure it didn’t take so much planning and time etc. I know that marine tanks are much more effort! Can’t wait to see it with fish .

    1. Anonymous:
      It’s a tropical aquarium. I had 10-gallon tanks when I was a kid and didn’t do anywhere near the amount of work. I didn’t have live plants either. I guess ignorance was bliss.

  7. Moving right along with the aquarium ……. looking good with the ‘new additions.

    I have a feeling that should the washer act up again the mop and bucket will be front and centre……crazy eh?!

    1. Jim:

      And the mop and bucket were already physically front and center. I actually moved them out of the way to sop up the water. They just have to be moved to my brain! To the washer’s credit, it didn’t act up, I just didn’t install the filter properly. All it takes is a few turns, and I’ve done it before. I don’t know what I was thinking.

  8. We love amano shrimp and cherry shrimp! Gregg especially. SG is building a beautiful aquarium and it’s going to bring you so much joy.

    Jennifer

    Ps…Claude is a great name!

    1. Jennifer:

      Thanks! I think about Gregg all the time and it’s reassuring to know he approves.

    1. David:
      Of what’s in the tank and what the possibilities are? Do you think we’re without lists and pictures? Not in this house.

    1. wickedhamster:
      He’s been having no problem remembering the name Claude today. But he keeps pronouncing it with a French accent.

  9. Well, that made me laugh about the mop and bucket. I’d probably done the same, run for the towels. but that reminds me, maybe I ought to check the filter on my washer, if I can even figure out where it is, if it even has one.

    Colorful shrimp, but I’m still waiting impatiently for the fish! I forget, are the plant real or fake?

    1. Steve:
      He DOES have claws. But I think we’ll stink with plain old Claude. As for the washer, no panic, just annoyance. I immediately knew I hadn’t closed it properly.

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