I had also noticed the lights dimming occasionally over the previous few days. "Probably a heavy tool operating nearby or other major load outside the building," I thought. A knock on the door removed those possibilities. "Fire from the box," reported Joseph, the ten-year old boy from across the hall, assisted by his older sister.
Not a real fire. Just a bit of electric sparking creating a blue glow around the edge of the box. Ah, the crackle of energy and the smell of ozone. Nothing like it! We put in a call for assistance and went into minimum power consumption mode for the night.
I don't have a picture of my own electrical hook-up for you but here is a similar one from a few floors away.
The right-hand box is telephone wiring, the center one contains the mains running vertically throughout the building and the left holds the apartment owner's master breaker. It was the connection to the main that was giving us problems. Here is a close up of that neighbor's connection.
Back inside, the washing machine problem was located. This was found to be caused by the wires to the washing machine switch being not connected to anything where they were run from the nearby outlet box.
The four light fixtures were re-wired with new non-Chinese sockets.
This fixture got a new mounting in the center of the ceiling medallion where the screw hook had pulled out during repairs. Here is a close up of the wiring.
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