Tuesday 28 April 2020

Considerations on the Corona Virus Crisis.



Now at the beginning of my 7th week in isolation, I’ve been thinking about how this experience has been affecting us. Here we remain relatively untouched, in fact, Z’s daily life has changed little - only now he goes shopping with ID and movement documentation. Yet despite our position of relative privilege, these few days I’ve been feeling down and have thrown myself into a myriad of tasks to avoid thinking too much.
(To avoid it being too dense or heavy, I shall intersperse the text with recent shots – the results of our ongoing painting, pruning, supporting and spraying in the garden.) :)
                              






 How the crisis affects us depends on several variables:
a) Where we live: In our rural retreat we get by more easily with less stress and more space.
b) Age group: we are more at risk, but, being pensioners, have the boon of a regular income.
c) Type of work: some who are home-working have been feeling isolated and consequently under stress. But I can think of nothing more stressful than being a front-line worker, being out there face-to-face with medical crises and mortality.
d) Degree of dependence: this may be on supplies of food - we are lucky in that with neighbours we run a regular exchange of eggs, vegetables and baked goods. Others may require medical supplies or services on a regular basis, regardless of corona virus, and now the thought of going to hospital is one of dread rather than succour.
 I think what is true for all of us is that the situation has freed time for Reflection.     Amazingly we’ve rapidly acclimatized to our new situation, establishing new routines, reorganizing priorities. For me some Real Paradoxes have presented themselves.
a) Loneliness/Connectedness
Our kosmos has been reduced to one/one family unit. So we have a tension between loneliness and having to establish some individual space within a small shared area. Some of us may be thrown into an inner self where some dark places can be found. And therein lies the second paradox: we talk of connectedness via electronic devices and it can be reassuring, even a lifeline, allowing us to make contact with distant loved ones. But what it is offering is, inevitably, superficial. if I really feel the need to commune with a  kindred spirit, no number of video clips, memes and emojis is going to fill that void.
 b) Micro/Global
There may be some consolation to be derived from the fact that my microcosm and its restraints are being shared, in a sense, by others world-wide. My online contact with friends and family in Britain, France, Ireland, Sweden, Egypt, USA, Canada, Brazil, Australia and New Zealand shows our days are very similar. So a microcosm is patterned globally.
                               






Nor does size equate with weakness: this microscopic bug is capable of bringing nations to their knees. The global death toll currently stands around 212,000 and scientists are united – or competing – in trying to find an effective vaccine to inhibit its viral inroads.
Hitherto strong economies are now endangered and governments are walking a tightrope between maintaining measures to save lives and easing up to support their economies.  This has us moving into the Reconsider phase. In these past two months, the major changes we’ve experienced will lead to major changes in the near future - we are, in fact, planning to loosen up lockdown in Greece as of May 4th. With a mix of fear and hope we see it: there is no going back to where we were before. It’s time to address inequalities that have long been evident and need to be attended now.
Z is an avid football fan but has quite happily adjusted to living without it. Could any of us have survived all this without the front-line workers – some living on woefully low salaries, despite their incalculable contribution to the communities they serve? Comparing the life-styles and compensation-levels of sports people and medical workers, it’s a no-brainer to see some of the changes needed. Are we global citizens capable of making such changes?
Israeli philosopher and author, Yuval Noah Harari, recently on the James Corben Show, spoke of how populism and irresponsible politicians have made people lose their faith in politics but have still retained respect for scientists. That struck me as interesting that those who have the media front seats here on the people/ decision-makers’ interface are not members of the government but a medical professor/researcher and a media/local administration specialist. Our disaffection tells us most politicos are in it to maintain their power–base and sweet-talk or misinform their way to re-election. Home Secretary, Priti Patel, recently made the startling announcement that shop-lifting figures in GB had dropped. Now it’s hardly cause for drum-beating and self-congratulation when we consider people are self-isolating and shops are closed. Isn’t it high time we had transparency and accountability from those elected to office – the very least we deserve?
 But it looks like any changes to be made will be bottom-up: from the grass-roots, institutions ready to support the disenfranchised, pressure-groups, etc.. Harari doesn’t see it coming from current leaders – he says there are no adults in the room of politics. I would disagree with him there: I believe Macron, Trudeau, Ardern and our own Mitsotakis are showing what strong leadership can look like. Temper that with humanity and we’re off!
 Innovation and creativity have been in evidence In laboratories around the world where virus-focused research is being carried out. New systems and modi operandi have already been rapidly devised, introduced and continually maintained. Alternative models are being posited as our gaze is now on the brave new world beyond. Nichola Sturgeon, the well-respected First Minister, has called for laudable goals of social and economic reform in Scotland. An important question is how all this is to be done.
 One final observation is that strong, established inflexible systems and economies do not make nations invincible. Germany’s infrastructure proved to be as fragile as all the rest. Flexibility is, then, one characteristic that needs to be factored in to our blueprint for the future.  A friend of mine, cancer survivor  and asthmatic, in trying to arrange for grocery deliveries, found that while a huge, relatively close  supermarket  could not accommodate her needs, the manager of a smaller, more distant branch of the same company, responded and readily obliged. So take a bow, Sklavenitis, who also removed from their shelves items of Turkish provenance when our borders were being deliberately attacked by would-be immigrants. Theirs was a powerful example.
 For me, it echoed what Stainmaier, the German President had to say: that the pandemic is not a war, but a test on our humanity. The challenge is to build a stronger, more caring society, accountable to and supportive of its people, particularly the vulnerable. Funds need to be more fairly distributed, with the quality of life being placed as a high priority.
 How we cope with this continuing situation – for it looks like the virus is reluctant to make its departure - also depends on our Resourcefulness to achieve that change. We have shown we possess spades of that stuff in the way we have coped so far by perhaps catching up on reading, managing our homes and gardens to a new level of organizational and pristine delicacy, by exploring new domains.
 Our neighbor has just taken delivery of two bee-hives and can sometimes be seen tending to his new arrivals in his astronaut-like protective suit. So I’ve been reading up on bee culture: did you know that the worker bees, in their nurse role, feed the larvae royal jelly for 3 days only, thereby arresting their development and rendering them unable to reproduce? A specific larva will continue to be fed royal jelly if and when a new queen is required. Now there’s organized! 
                
                                          
 







Thanks to online group encouragement, I’ve rebooted my ‘art’ – pretentious, huh? – the horse and the  garlic are old topics revisited. This new one – in response to the given topic of time - is my current challenge. How to get these lines to resemble the vertebrae bones and horn found in a nearby field?
                                                            

 Some of the things we get up to in order to pass the time can be just plain daft! Z announced yesterday that he’d found Greek surnames which are the equivalent to the following:
Onion, garlic, leek, cabbage, beetroot, melon and watermelon. As yet he is still searching for equivalents of carrot and potato.
                                                               Perhaps it really is time to ease up on lockdown! :O

Sunday 12 April 2020

Coronovirus : Coping with the Crisis.



 Friday 13th March, there I was preparing to leave for my morning spa visit as usual, when Z asked if I was going to go. What a weird question, I thought. He was referring to the advice from the radio that we stay home. I saw it as advice, he as a directive – I learned later that a neighbor believed I was irresponsible in going out. L.  6 of us on the bus – well distanced! – equipped with an assortment of masks, sanitizing wipes, gloves and scarves. The spa is well-nigh deserted: I am alone in the pool and, after my swim is over, it is to be closed down. On exiting, I drip water and tears!
 All educational institutions had already closed nationwide on March 10th, but to avoid the inevitable, heavy socializing, on March 13th cafes, bars, restaurants, museums, shopping centres, sports facilities went on lockdown.
Finally, as of 6am March 23rd, restrictions were placed on all non-essential movement. Anyone travelling without a document from their employer to verify their place of work, or without a document declaring the reason for being out and about, is fined 150 euro.                                                       
People found to be infected, to have been in contact with someone infected, or to have arrived in Greece from outside the country are automatically put under quarantine. Anyone found flouting this is liable to a 5,000 euro fine. One student returning from Britain was put under quarantine as was the norm, but was found not to be observing that. His father had failed to persuade him to stay indoors … and so had called the authorities and ratted on him! In short, Menoume spiti: We’re staying home – our motto for the duration of the lockdown.
                              

 I think most countries experienced the phenomenon of panic-buying as the enormity of the crisis began to sink in. Number one item on most shopping lists seemed to be toilet paper. One answer proffered as to why that should be was that in a crowded place for every one person who coughs, ten others ……  well, you can complete that statement, I’m sure ! :)
We spend a lot of our time working in the garden when weather permits and one day we even cleaned out the pool. The next day we found we had an illegal immigrant: a lady toad had come to produce in our front-yard, which was of great interest to our Leondaris. She is identifiable as a toad, apparently, by her string of eggs rather than a frog’s clump of spawn.
                                         
 





 When the weather is not so clement, then home-management takes over. My kitchen cupboards and drawers are now sparkling clean and more ergonomically organized - visible halo!!  I also completed a freezer review and long-lost / concealed-under-frost items are chronologically arranged and will feature on next week’s menus.
 One daily routine, however, is not to be missed – our daily televised information spot by two stalwarts. The first is Nikos Hardalias, who must have a huge name tag as his full title is that of Deputy Minister of Civil Protection and Crisis Management. He’s pictured here in more relaxed circumstances!
                                           

He has studied at home and abroad – post-graduate studies in Political Sciences and Media at Kent University. His unenviable task is to keep us in order and devise ways to do that. He is now tightening up on measures to avoid the inevitable Easter exodus which some will be plotting for next week! (The Orthodox Easter is one week after the general Easter this year.)
 But the protagonist of these daily updates is unquestionably someone who is being lauded as a hero, both at home and abroad. He is Sotiris Tsiodras, a non-politico in charge of managing the country’s predicament from the medical side of things. He is both a medical practitioner, a medical professor and researcher. He has studied here in Greece and in Harvard where he specialized in infectious diseases, one particular focus being the HIV virus.
                                            
A man of humility and humanity, he often expresses his appreciation for the dedication of front-line staff, naming and wishing ICU patients he has visited a good recovery.  A father of seven, he is also a psalmist, trained in singing those haunting Byzantine chants. It seems that it’s not by chance his name means ‘saviour’.
 Greeks are known for being rather cavalier about observing the law. So it is a mark of their abilities and dedication that these two are held in such respect, that – along with police support - systems are being upheld, and our victim roll has so far remained relatively low.  Mind you, local wags do say that at 6pm, instead of delivering his usual speech, if our Sotiiris begins to sing psalms - then we’ll really know that we’re in deep, deep  …… trouble!!
As I said, we celebrate Orthodox Easter next week, but let me offer you a scene of a little corner of our garden in spring garb and wish you all a very Happy Easter!