Earlier in the month, I was still skeptical about COVID-19, the disease
that has now become America's central focus. Back then it was still far
away, and I thought that everyone was overreacting. I was persuaded by
the "it's just another flu" argument. The lack of urgency from the
federal government kept me pessimistic.
I changed my mind when I looked at the death tolls from Italy. Then my
daughter's college announced that students should not return to campus
after Spring Break. Instead, students would resume their Spring semester
work online. Soon after, the company I worked for announced an
indefinite work from home mandate.
Since then, major aspects of American life have shut down: all
professional sports leagues, college sports, movies, churches, casinos,
restaurants and retail centers. It is stark living out without these
non-essentials. I would love to be able to go to the library, to the
gym, or to the movies. I think all of us would.
Until then, we are practicing social distancing. We go out for
groceries, but not with the same frequency as before. The hoarding and
insanity of that initial shut-down weekend seems gone, but being in a
supermarket feels risky. The virus is invisible. Is this cart wiped
down?
We still enjoy take-out, but picking it up from empty restaurants is
disquieting. Our take-out orders are a small way of helping local
businesses, but they are absorbing a big economic hit. I wish the
country were better set up to help people on the edge. Of late, I've
been pondering the brutality of capitalism.
As I write this, we're in this situation for at least another month. I
hope that we continue to follow the guidelines so that we can flatten
that curve. Next time COVID-19 comes around (if indeed it's seasonal),
we'll be closer to a vaccine, have more hospital equipment, and have way better protocols.
Until then, hunker down, America.
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