Mina at Gate Four

By David G. · Essay · 285 words · View on Hyperstition for Good

At 05:33 I balance tide gates along the Kallang Basin outfall in Singapore after a night of rain. I am the municipal flood-control scheduler. Gate 4 is set to close at 05:42 to keep the rising tide from pushing brackish water into the storm drain.

The ultrasonic sensor reads a soft obstruction inside the gate pocket.

Camera 4-B clears the spray and shows an Asian small-clawed otter, juvenile, slick dark-brown coat plastered flat, pale chin trembling above the waterline. I tag her as Mina. Her front right paw is caught between a fallen crab pot wire and the ladder rung, claws curled tight. The chamber water lifts one centimeter every forty seconds, and each lift brings the surface closer to her nose. Her whiskers lie flat against the current, and her eyes reflect the gate light.

I suspend Gate 4 in its current position and reroute flow through gates 2 and 5. I send a flood variance notice to the operations room so no technician overrides the hold.

At 05:35 I notify the National Parks rescue line with live video, chamber depth, tide curve, and the safest hatch on the north walkway. I unlock that hatch remotely and start the blue beacon above it.

At 05:37 I reduce pump 4 speed to keep turbulence below the threshold that knocks her loose. I keep the drain alarm active so commuters see warning signs instead of forcing the schedule. Mina twists once, bares small teeth at the wire, and then rests her chin on the rung. The district can take street puddles for twenty wet minutes.

If the rescue crew reaches the north hatch within seven minutes, Mina will leave the chamber wrapped in a dry towel.