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Friday, April 24, 2020

The Magic of Rain




A few weeks ago Dave and I went for the hike around the Bayards Road Wetlands (otherwise and more prosaically known as the "Reynella East stormwater catchment area"), with the idea of perhaps seeing and photographing some birds ... and when we arrived, the ponds were bone dry and cracked! We were making jibes about "Sub-Saharan Africa," on some of the cracked-mud shots. We've waited a long time for decent rains to get here -- but they did at last! And this is the result.

Most of the ponds are brimming; one is low and one is empty, held in reserve. This really is a stormwater catchment area -- only seven years old, not a natural lake, though you might not believe it. Walking here, you can lose sight of the surrounding suburb, see no hint of houses or school or road, but in fact you're never more than a few hundred meters away from that road and school. The water flow here is controlled -- but the birds and frogs don't mind a bit.




Today, the cormorants are back, which tells you there's something to fish for. Frogs are croaking enthusiastically; several kinds of parrots have settled in the area, and the waterfowl are in their element. I managed to get good shots of a pied cormorant, an Australian white ibis, Eurasian coots, Pacific Black ducks --






The last two pictures, today, are purely for interest. The flock of yellow tailed black cockatoos went overhead, but they *don't* photograph well at a distance: they're BLACK, against a bright sky, LOL. And the last photo of all isn't actually a good photo (the bird was too far away, even for this camera and its Leica zoom), but I'm including it because you so rarely see this bird. It's an Australasian Grebe. There were three on one pond, that I saw. Next time, they might be closer to shore, and I might be able to get better images. So --

Bayards Wetlands with water (!), and a few of the birds making their home among the reed beds...





Monday, April 13, 2020

When I am old (and no, it's not about wearing purple!)




When I am old as old can be
And every year has passed me by,
I hope to sit beneath my tree,
This oak I grew; how times does fly!
            Once, it was young and I was young…
            But it will thrive long after me:
            When I am turned to earth beneath
            The roots it wove, and all you’ll see
Will be fresh blooms, the brighter grown
For growing there, where once I lay;
And high above my tree will stretch
Its branches to another day
            But long before I take my rest
            I hope to sit where shade falls deep.
            I’ll knit, read, sing, till memory
            Has ushered me to gentle sleep.


Sunday, April 12, 2020

Looking to the future: where do we go from here?



Pandemics have happened in the past, most notably in 1919, but the differences between this one and previous events are marked. The population in 1919 is estimated to be way under two billion; and the climate engine wasn’t broken. Coming out of WWI, no one had to contend with global warming, El Nino, vast overpopulation, crashing fish populations, oceans full of garbage, dangerous air quality, persistent drought, wildfires, unpredictable super-storms, imminent famine, the constant threat of nuclear escalation … and a deep suspicion that the so-called “leader of the free world” isn’t on the same page of the same script as the rest of us.

In 2020, people have been contending with all of the above, and a lot more, for decades. We’re cynical, weary, and many people (one wants to hazard, most?) are ready for wide-scale change. The question is, what kind of change?

It’s not news (and certainly no surprise) that the culprit in this current debacle is actually capitalism. This is well documented: too little was done till much too late, because government and industry were loath to compromise cash flow. This much is also predictable. A pivot point of social change in our era is social media: the culprits have been found out, information went viral. No one is left in much doubt as to where blame lies but the middle of the pandemic isn’t the time to be pointing fingers and dragging down governments. That’s the royal road to anarchy, and no one can cope with anarchy added to the pandemic itself.

But like all things, “this too shall pass.” Even without a vaccine, in two to three years, the virus will burn itself out. The death toll will be a very small percentage of the global population, which unfortunately equals an extremely large number of fatalities due to our global population of 7.8 billion. And in fact, a vaccine is likely to be along in 2021, stemming the tide, and raising the question ... where do we go from here?

That will be the time to point fingers, question individuals, government, and methods. Capitalism itself should be under the lens. Only in countries where democracy has failed utterly and the people have no voice, no power, will social change be modest or even absent. Several countries are in this sad predicament; we know which they are. No need to name them.  However, those countries are not the whole world; and in the zone known as “rest of world,” one can expect social change.

The biggest and most prompt changes will need to be in emergency health care. While elective surgery (that facelift, that liposuction) will always be on your buck, ER services should be free, no ifs, ands or buts. Medical care should never be a cause of financial ruin for anyone, no matter their income, or lack of it. Nations may organize the means to this end however they want (and there are many ways), but health care is a right, not a privilege. This has been demonstrated ad nauseam by the pandemic, to the point where no sane person can argue it any further. Denying people prompt, free emergency care will only usher in the next pandemic (and there will be one; they've been happening since humanity clambered down out of the trees).

Transparency and accountability at government and industry level will be a major change. Simply stated: corruption and self-interest at every level are too dangerous. So we made it through the 2020 pandemic but this crisis is far from unique or unknown. Since February, the system itself is visibly unraveling. Like a ship steadily sinking under us, it must be shored up if it (and we) are to survive and prosper. 

Capitalism can, and should, protect itself: rich folk desire to remain rich, and they can … though perhaps not quite as rich as they once were. To date the super-wealthy class have shown little or no acknowledgment of a “responsibility of compassion” to the poorer citizens from whom their wealth was sourced. It’s time to give back or “pay forward.” Like health care, nations may organize the means to this end however it suits them (and there are just as many ways). But it begins with transparency and accountability. A clear acknowledgment of a “responsibility of compassion,” plus regulations ensuring that a minute fraction of the great wealth of such individuals and industries is, indeed, “paid forward.” A minute fraction is all that’s needed: after centuries of runaway capitalism, in 2020 their wealth is so immense, it’s almost unimaginable.


The Universal Income experiment has been run, past tense; and it works. Its per capita payments seem paltry, but if it’s paid fairly to every individual below a certain income threshold, including aged, disabled, children, unemployed then people can make the smart decisions. The single person trying to eek out a living alone is, frankly, in trouble. But what of the extended family (related by blood or not) sharing a large property, all caring for each other? All members behaving like decent human beings, no one permitted to be abusive ... predators and abusers quickly identified and dealt with either within the caring family unit or by the law. In this model, even a paltry per capita Universal Income is cumulative. A domestic collective can do very well indeed.

In the past, people have been reluctant to share their personal spare with others, preferring to be alone at home, going out to work and socialize. Lockdown is teaching people how lonely they really are. Many who recently wouldn’t have even considered living as part of a collective might probably soon welcome the opportunity to join a group, make new family among like-minded folk. Abusers, those domestic predators, may soon be identified and rooted out. Their days should be numbered (and candidly, about time).

Technology is ramping up as 2020 plays out. More people are relying on the internet more of the time, not merely for entertainment. Technology is stepping up to plug the gaps in the workplace and at such disparate gatherings as weddings and funerals. It’s technology’s opportunity to shine, to prove it can be an indispensable tool for all in the future. Working from home will likely continue long after the word “lockdown” becomes a memory. It benefits employers, who can save on overhead, and those savings might be invested in a larger workforce, greater productivity … ironically, capitalism can benefit by not having workers in the workplace. Fewer people commuting also means less smog, less fuel consumed, less requirement for fume-belching public transport


 Over many of the world’s major cities, we’re already seeing the sky turn blue for the first time in decades. People may value this enough for them to want it every day, not just during the pandemic; and there’s a way to do it. Out of this desire for clear skies comes a readiness to accept electric cars, which translates into enough sales to broaden the marketplace. Increased sales volumes should drive down at-market prices, assuming the industry is subject to that transparency and accountability, and immoral profit-taking is no longer acceptable. (Profitability sure. But not robbery. Healthy capitalism, under control. Who decides profit margins? How about the people? Open forum, referendum. Try using technology to negotiate with people en masse rather than robbing them.) 

This is technology’s next opportunity to take the spotlight: when every car, truck, bus and train is electric and charging on solar, air quality will visibly improve. The next step is thorium power for ships (possibly also for aircraft; but shipping is the most critical goal, since marine engines are generators of unconscionable pollution). Bottom line: if we want blue skies, we can have them, with a shift in attitude at the level of public, industry and government. The pandemic can prepare the ground for this to happen.

Income is a major concern, and it’s safe to say that some jobs will go away permanently. For example, once people grow accustomed to shopping online for almost everything, they might not flock back to physical stores, especially since prices tend to be higher there. Traditional retail could be a casualty. On the other hand, as I write this, aged care is actively recruiting, and as tech becomes a boom sector, IT could enjoy another golden age, as it did in the 1990s. Certain jobs are simply due to dwindle away, pandemic or no, but the virus will certainly hasten their end. 

The biggest issue lies at government level: the days when government could blame the unemployed for being unemployed are gone. In fact, they’ve been gone for some considerable time, but our obsolete politico-economic system has lumbered on, assigning blame where none actually existed.

Employment (or the lack of it) is an area where social change must surely occur. If one is jobless in a time and place where there are no jobs, one must be supported, not vilified. Certain people might never work again, since, technology has rendered them superfluous. Not only have their industries declined, there is no requirement for workers in the kind of numbers seen in the past. Population growth plus tech equals a permanent predicament where there are too many jobseekers, not enough jobs … which only underscores the need for support, Universal Income, free medicine, free education. The pandemic won’t have caused this situation, but it will have hastened it. 


We’ll see, in 2021, a job market we wouldn’t have expected to see for quite some time (though it was, in fact, always inevitable: robots are looming on the horizon; manual workers are due to be replaced, like it or not). One easy short-term remedy for job creation is to lower not raise!  retirement age. Encourage people to take retirement at 55-60; clear the way for younger job seekers. However, the age pension must be much more generous, to allow mature-age people to step aside and make jobs for youth. The funding for better age pensions is part of the greater question of what to do with, and for, the countless people who will be surplus to the workforce’s requirement in the years directly following the pandemic.

Even with Universal Income and “domestic collective” lifestyles (groups of three or more, blood kin or not, sharing a home), money is likely to be short at street level, where the vast majority of people live. Luxury goods will be the first off the shopping list, and purveyors of these will be stranded. Certain industries which rely on floods of dollars from poorer pockets, will suffer. Short of much more generous Universal Income, there’s nothing to be done about this. If government desires the arts to flourish, it will be compelled to offer semi-regular stimulus payments to people under a certain income threshold. A twice-yearly infusion of cash would go a long way to keeping publishers, musicians, indie filmmakers and so forth, afloat … alas, a share of those stimulus dollars will definitely go right to retailers of tobacco, alcohol and drugs but tobacconists and publicans also read books, listen to music, watch movies. If the incentive dollars filter through extra hands before the arts feel their benefit, so be it. (Eventually, inevitably, the government gets the whole amount back in endlessly layered taxes … and pays it out again in the next round of incentives. The machine chugs along. Fluid dollars. Embrace the concept.)

In this post-pandemic economic picture, uppermost on every mind save those of the ultra-rich, will be the issue of waste. The First World wastes everything. Water, food, power, time … lives. In good years, and affluent places, this waste is invisible; or at least no one cares to notice. When supermarket shelves are empty, and stories of wartime rationing begin to circulate, “waste” as a concept is suddenly a tangible thing. If the unemployment rate is indeed set to climb radically, and permanently, Universal Income and “domestic collective” lifestyles can save wide swathes of the public from hardship and ways to curb waste will be paramount.


Australians are painfully aware of water restrictions in drought years. We’ve grown accustomed to being frugal with power (turn if off when you’re not using it!), and poor households have always budgeted tightly for food, while wasting little. The major social change here is that far more people will have to learn thrift … and a visible lack of thrift ought to be scorned. This should also apply to politicians and local government staff, who have a shocking record for wasting taxpayer and ratepayer funds on restaurants, booze, overseas trips. 

Governments, now subject to the new transparency and accountability, won’t be able to award themselves untenable pay rises and bonuses. It’s plausible that politicians’ wages will come under scrutiny. Many (most, all?) might well take an overdue pay cut, those funds being channeled into community coffers, to help fuel the stimulus packages which keep alive the arts, and such luxury sectors as our beloved café culture.

Food will be high on the “waste not” list. Far too many people were reliant on food banks and food stamps even before the pandemic, but the virus has forced so many additional people into this situation, “food poverty” is rapidly become a major issue. With ongoing high-level unemployment, the problem won’t go away. Social change here isn't a "la-la-land" luxury, it's a necessity. It was once said that any country was “three meals away from anarchy.” In certain places, this line has come and gone; anarchy didn’t ensue. But … twelve meals from anarchy? Twenty meals? What level of starvation is needed to trigger civil unrest? We don’t know. Sane, sensible people don’t want to find out. Compassionate, intelligent government doesn’t blunder down that road; it rides to the rescue by providing for its poor and poor people make their own contribution by adopting a “zero waste” policy.


 Use everything. Recycle and share. Do not “throw away” what you don’t want or need … sell it on, donate it, recycle it. Got spare perishable food? Forget yourself for a change and feed someone else. Got spare blankets or clothes? Donate them. The crass “throw it away” doctrine of Japan’s “Queen of Decluttering,” Marie Kondo, won’t fly in future. A world in which any object more than a few months old, which one personally hasn’t read, watched or used in that time, is consigned to landfill, needs to become anathema. One must acknowledge our own “responsibility of compassion” … as well as the possibility of simply not being able to replace chucked-away items (if only because we can’t afford to buy something over and over, when we want/need it again). Lower income, plus reduced supply of luxury goods equals profound uncertainty … caution becomes one of our watchwords, on a personal level.

On a national level, the watchwords should be “self reliance.” Take the so-called Toilet Paper Apocalypse. Without a doubt, local panic buying was triggered by the bogus information that our toilet paper comes from China, and since the entire of China would be “shut down” for years, our supply would soon run out. Wrong on every count. Chinese factories reopened in a matter of weeks (the time taken for industrial cleaning, plus quarantine and workforce testing); most of China never shut down at all, and never all of it at the same time. Besides which, our TP is supplied by our own, in-state factory! Panic got such a grip on people, over-buying idiots, hoarders and black-marketeers were not to be stopped. They drove demand up by 560%, and weeks later the shelves remain empty even though our own factory is working flat out to resupply the folk who ran out entirely while others hoarded hundreds of jumbo-size packs.


 “Self reliance,” nationally, is something government must nurture, and people must grasp. If a nation, a state or region, can feed itself, and supply its own water and power, it is halfway home. Social change will likely happen on this level, as a result of the chaos we saw during the early stages of the pandemic, where stores were emptied out by selfish, ill-informed buyers. People need to know where their goods are coming from; government needs to encourage local manufacture. There's the end to the need for panic buying, unless one is a complete fool ... in which case, store-driven regulations must be in place immediately, to stop the rot before it runs away. This didn't happen in 2020 till too late. Lesson learned. 

Of course one will always be able to buy something on eBay, AliExpress or Amazon, from the other side of the world … but you need to know that your region is self-sufficient in terms of life’s necessities. Food, water, power, fuel. As for a company like Nestle being permitted to buy a town’s water, denying residents the right to their own rainfall … the insanity of this will soon become apparent, if it hasn’t already; and the government in question (under the new transparency and accountability) should be required by its own people to remedy this situation without delay.

Self reliance is another reason to hurry the influx of electric vehicles, including trucks, which do indeed carry this nation, and every other. Sourcing fuel overseas is any nation’s Achilles’s heel, and most countries don’t have domestic oil resources to provide their own. Even if they did, the fallout from oil production on so wide a scale would only be a lingering death for a population of 7.8 billion people. The pandemic hasn’t caused the need for self-reliance in fuel (yet; it’s still early days), but as the example of toilet paper demonstrates, the potential for chaos is real, dangerous, and avoidable with planning. 

Given the salutary shock it’s receiving at this time, courtesy of the pandemic, government could be expected to respond favorably, take steps toward self-reliance in fuel. A shift toward electric vehicles charged by solar, is arguably a necessity. Critics will raise the question of synthetic substances: we wear them, work and play with them, live and die with them, and they’re petrochemical. We need oil, right? No. One answer lies in recycling. There’s enough plastic in the world. The only decision is to use it and fund the factories needed for local manufacture, which brings the issue back around  to local self-reliance. Looking beyond recycling, it turns out that whatever can be made from plastic can also be made from hemp. Plastic is only an issue if industry and government (again, change-resistant, greed-oriented capitalism) insists on making it so. The pandemic has shown clearly, the need for social change is upon us.


  • Transparency and accountability at government level. 
  • Controls on corruption and self-interest at government level. 
  • Acknowledgement of a “responsibility of compassion” at every level from government to citizen. 
  • A surcharge on the super-wealthy individuals and industry who are required to make that acknowledgment and “pay forward.” 
  • Review of wage structures in politicians.  
  • Free emergency health care. 
  • Wider use of reliable technology. 
  • Universal income. 
  • Changes in how employment and joblessness are viewed. 
  • Self-reliance in food, water, power and fuel. 
  • More localized manufacture. 
  • A shift to electric vehicles, power generation that doesn’t derive from oil or coal. 
  • Zero tolerance for waste. 
  • Incentives to the arts. 
  • A public acceptance of “domestic collective” lifestyles.

These are measures which are simple and yet sweeping. They don't depend on technology we don't possess; they don't require the dismantling of capitalism; they only require the super-rich to "pay forward" a mere fraction of what they've accumulated; they don't require any special new government system, merely a revamp on the existing model, to make it more decent, serving its citizens instead of itself and its corporate and industrial sponsors. 

These measures can be undertaken with a shift in attitude, yet they will have vast results in how the world functions (or even survives), and how ordinary people, and specifically the poorest, live from day to day. And yes, there’s a great deal more that could be done, but it has only a peripheral connection to the pandemic, and that’s a topic for another time.

Images: Ma Google. Circulating at random out there.

Monday, April 6, 2020

They also serve who stay at home

If  don't say something about the pandemic, I'll be the only blogger in the world who hasn't, and when I look back at this haphazard journal in a few years' time, I might wonder about the big blank space where the lockdown happened. Not that I actually want to write about COVID-19 ... and not that every syllable that can be said hasn't been said at least eight million times already. But I'd best add my 10c's worth here, to fill the space that would otherwise be ... blank, and look nothing less than weird in 2030.


In fact, it would be far too easy sit here in South Australia and be complacent. We're one of the few places in this country that moved fast enough, decisively enough, to get on top of the spread of the virus so fast, after almost ten weeks, we have no fatalities yet. We've slowed its growth to single digits. Our curve is well and truly flattening, with (as of this morning) something like 411 cases reported (according to data from Johns Hopkins), and, yes, 0 deaths.

The magic? We have free health care. Australia made the determination to stop this thing, and (which is critic) South Australians have complied, and are complying, with the rules of social distancing, self isolation and so forth. It works...

So here we are: locked down tight, waiting it out...


The zero statistic there is the kicker. As I said, no on has died here (yet), for which you can thank that free medical care I mentioned, (and it's top-quality medical care), comprehensive testing, governmental decisiveness -- and public cooperation.

The reason I'm choosing today to blog rather than last week or next month, is that today we're seeing our curves flatted waaay down; and also, this is a reaction to the story that was published in yesterday's newspaper -- and apparently held back from public consumption till the inevitable panic had been brought under control. Stay with me.

First, those curves:


We're just about flat on the top of the "total cases" graphic; and more importantly, look at at the lighter blue candles. That's the register of new cases recorded every day. Yes.

Now, the knee-jerk would be to get complacent, sit here in a cross between stupefied disbelief and boiling fury as we watch watch the US, UK, Italy and Spain suffer through the throes of torment. Complacency would be the most profound sin South Australians could commit. I say this in response to the story published in The Advertiser yesterday. Here it comes.

Government just saw fit to publish the findings of the study into a "do nothing plan," the kind of plan which seems to have been the UK's first strategy. PM Boris Johnson (who himself is in ICU as I write this) was all for letting the virus loose and waiting for "herd immunity" to kick in as the sick died and the healthy immunized themselves. Perhaps he and the UK's screwball government hadn't realized exactly how many people were about to die?

The result was an attempted lockdown of the UK which came too late and, even now, is neither being properly enforced, nor even complied with. Lockdown doesn't work unless 80% of the public plays by the rules. That's the equation; you can't change it. Too many Brits won't comply, Americans en masse refuse to, and an unfortunate number of fools in NSW are also having to be forced into compliance. Hmmm. So --

What was the prognosis, for South Australia's "do nothing plan" ...?

According the the 'Tiser yesterday, we were looking at 100% of the population infected in three months, and 12,000 dead in this state alone.

Let that sink in. Then look at the graphs above. We're already peaking at 411 cases, in very early April; the number of new cases daily is in low single digits ... and no one has died. To date, there is a 0.0% mortality rate in South Australia -- and let's put this into perspective. We have 1.73m people here, most of them concentrated in the metropolitan area (more city views at the end of this diatribe)...


...this is a serious city, not a fly speck. The state also has borders on three sides that are larger than some countries. Closing said borders wasn't easy, nor was it done lightly. Getting a million or more people to go home and stay at home almost indefinitely also hasn't been easy. I kid you not folks. If you're in any doubts about the dimensions of this state, take a look at this -- I made sure to get an accurate map, complete with scale:


But the rewards for effort are more than clear. Go home, stay home ... close the borders, shut down the airport, standby the medical profession, from doctors at the tip of the pyramid down to the care workers at ground zero, the "boots on the ground," where it happens.

The "fun" began in earnest just before Dave and I were due to take off on our anniversary road trip. We were due to leave on the Monday morning; the state border closed at 4:00pm the next day. We called off the trip, just to be safe -- and were glad we did, when we ran into SAPOL checkpoints as close to home as Meningie. Police were stopping all westbound vehicles, even on March 24. We're now through to April 7 (which is also Mike's birthday ... being celebrated in isolation, with whatever we can find around the house to make something of the occasion, while Dave pulls extra shifts at work -- as a care worker, he's on the front lines, almost every day) ...

And on April 7, according to the Johns Hopkins data feed, we're starting to peak already. Hold your breath, South Aus. Hang tight. We're so close to seeing the swift downward swing. And as for the "do nothing plan" proposal, which would have resulted in 12,000 dead in this state by the end of June --?

Well, I know I've been one of the most vociferous in the past, when it came to chewing chunks out of the Liberal government! And I don't say I won't chew on Scott Morrison again after all this is over, if he still wants to dig the country up and sell it piece by piece, wrecking great swathes of our ecology in the process, and performing an inordinately large part in the rape and ruin of the world's ocean and atmosphere. But (and it's a colossal "but") when the time of crisis came, Liberal moved fast. They showed a quality I hadn't believed they possessed. For American readers, "Liberal" in Aus means "Red." It's as if that orange monstrosity of yours leaped into action to save American lives at all costs, and the US accepted a -10% GNP for 2020 to do it. Say -- what?!

Yes, you read that right. The magic money tree appears to have been located after all, and is being cropped, not merely to funnel cash into the medical industry but to pay "Jobkeeper" funds, to safeguard people's employment, and rescue business, large and small alike. Morrison's plan (his words) is to "build a bridge" to get this country over the crisis, so that when we get to the other side, Australia will pick up the pieces, whole and healthy, and drive on.

Well, dang. I never believed I'd hear such sensible, compassionate, practical words out of the man's mouth. I've no doubt the speech was written for him, but here's the kicker: Liberal is doing this. (For UK and US readers, this is the same as saying that the Tories or GOP have just swung into action, boots and all, and rescued everybody, without counting the cost. You'd die of shock, right?)

So, where are we at this time, in South Australia?

We, ourselves, are in self-imposed isolation. Mike and I are both writers, artists, photographers, so we're using the time productively. Mike has just sold his 100th story, and having finished one novel (The Hesperides) I'm already halfway through another (Dark is the Valley). The pantry is well stocked; we survived the Toilet Paper Apocalypse narrowly, but we're okay. We're busy, not bored ... and as for Dave -- it's extra shifts, working where he's needed, providing essential care to the most vulnerable people you can imagine. The work isn't easy, but he's good at it; he's also strong, healthy, capable, and willing to muck in and "do the necessary."


For my part ... it's about holding down the fort, if that counts. Staying put. Being supportive. Cutting Dave loose to do extra shifts where he's needed, then get on his bike and take off for gravel roads uncharted, to top off his batteries before he heads right back to work. Uh ... "They also serve who stay at home."

If I had a message for South Aussies, it would simply be, "Don't get complacent. DO NOT STOP now. Sit tight till June, then we'll take another look at this thing."

If I had a message for American family and friends, it would be deep and sincere condolences for the pain that's being suffered in your country ... and a deep sense of bewilderment, as I observe the machinations of a government I do not understand. Most of my family is in America, so I say this in all sincerity.

If I had a message for British family and friends, it would be identical in almost every part. I don't understand what your government is doing. I do understand pain, however. The remainder of my family is in England; and obviously, I'm as concerned for them as I am for family in the US.

For myself? I'm smart enough to know how very lucky South Aussies are. One lady in France, on Facebook, accused me of being blase, when I mentioned how grateful I am to live where we do. Far from it. Blase? No. Lucky, and smart enough to know it? Yes.

Blogging about this virus is not pleasant. Facebook is so depressing, I can only bear an hour or so of it at max before I check out, lest I shoot myself. I have wonderful FB friends, but their feed is an endless torrent of stories not merely of the pandemic but of the politics driving the agony which is overtaking America. Hoping to hold the death toll to 200,000--??? Say, what?! Megachurches still open and packed. People refusing to do social distancing? An old lady killed for making a distancing error, and the woman who killed her almost entirely unpunished? Racism gone mad, fueled by politics, while the government confiscates the very medical supplies needed to protect care workers, as if there's a plan in action to deliberately kill people in various states?! And then there's the UK. Don't get me started on the UK...

Suffice to say, I understand none of this, and it gets to me. The daily news beats me flat, and doesn't take long to do it. I seldom comment on pandemic or political stories on FB anymore, and this might be the one and only time I blog about the virus. This post is mainly to mark the time, the event, so that ten years from now something will be online in this space to show that I was actually here while it happened, did what I could to help (though it ain't much), stayed sane, got through it ... and where my head was, while it was all playing out like a horrible nightmare on social media.

To friends and family overseas: take care and stay safe. 



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