A silent invasion, became loud enough for us to quiver.
Normalcy dissipated, leaving behind a weight, a heaviness, palpable. People are behaving as expected, nervous yet somehow, orderly and
ordinary. No one shoving or in a panic. But shelves are empty, toilet paper the first wide spread item to go. Then canned goods, any type of alcohol wipes that remained, after
the mass hand-sanitizer acquisition, are long gone. Pasta and dried goods are
disappearing now. People are preparing for the hunker.
So many conflicting reports- epidemic, pandemic. Stay home,
go to work- support local businesses. Wash your hands, use disinfectant. Close
large venues, even smaller ones. Steer clear of hospitals unless it’s an
emergency. What are the symptoms? How can you tell if its allergies, the flu or
Coronavirus? Not enough tests. Cases increasing, yet with not enough tests- how
accurate can reporting be? How sick are people getting?
Cars driving, they seem focused. Days end- starting the
weekend, with no where to go. Groceries, entertainment, fuel, travel? What are
people doing in large cities? Rural areas? School closures, University closures.
Disneyland, The Louvre, Italy. This is universal. This is non-discriminatory.
We must support our local communities- if one business fail’s we all lose.
Carrier. Infected. Incubation period. Transmittable.
Distance. Withdrawal. No handshakes, no hugs. Yet on national television our
president is doing both. Model behavior. Vital, concise information. No patting
on the back, delay’s cost lives. But collaboration and cooperation should
flatten the curve. Slow the spread. Are we willing to forgo our vacations for
the betterment of all? I think so. I believe in people.
It takes a crisis sometimes for people to pause the
expansion, of their bubble and to hear what is happening, beyond the protective
barrier, of their existence. Myopia is alive and kicking and this has quieted its
stomp, at least temporarily. People are listening, then bulk-purchasing. Who
needs 10 packages of toilet paper? When many others have none. Why toilet paper?
Why not soap? Why hand-sanitizer and not liquid hand soap?
My classroom is full of hand-sanitizer. Yet, I can’t get to it. It’s a very
strange level of affairs right now. 46 out of 50 states have individuals who
have been infected. If we can slow its rate, we can give doctors and hospitals
time to prepare, make sure there are enough beds for those who are sick. We
have to see this crisis as not just personal, myopic, but as communal and
support one-another- without judgement or fear.
This is the beginning not the end. This situation will bring
out the best in people. But also, the worst in people. After the shock and
denial wears off, I hope that mindfulness prevails. That people will leave
things on the shelves for those who need it. I hope school systems will make sure
students are fed, have Internet for learning and keeping up with updates. I
hope that this cleanse, this reset, reboot, what ever you want to call it-
starts a trend.
A trend of forgiveness and gratitude. Any help offered is
valuable. A trend of sharing and providing comfort for those in need. A trend
of listening and collaboration rather than finger pointing. Honestly,
finger-pointing is pointless. We must work together to make sure every American
has food, shelter and medical care. That everyone around the globe is getting
the help they need during this pandemic.
I hope for a lot of things.
But, most importantly that
people, hang up their self-centeredness and take care of one another. That
humanity realizes we are fighting a battle here, not just one with a microscopic
invader, but also a prejudicial and arrogant assumption that “This
inconvenience is unnecessary.” It is necessary. Better to overreact than
under-react. Save lives. Change lives. Alter society for the better. Become better.
Transformation is hard. Especially when we are scared. But, if we focus on the truth, research and gather real, honest data- stop the rumors and negativity- we can get past this. We will hopefully look back and say I did positive work to help others- not I was myopic, I only took care of myself.
Only time will tell-
How one microscopic entity brought about a new macroscopic reality: News at 11:00.
Transformation is hard. Especially when we are scared. But, if we focus on the truth, research and gather real, honest data- stop the rumors and negativity- we can get past this. We will hopefully look back and say I did positive work to help others- not I was myopic, I only took care of myself.
Only time will tell-
How one microscopic entity brought about a new macroscopic reality: News at 11:00.
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