Is this it? Is this the moment I will look back on in a month or a year and ask, “Why? Why didn’t I get out of the UK while I could!?”
There so much loaded into that question. Half a dozen people have asked me a version of it.
“Are you worried about being trapped there?”
“Are you okay there?”
“Are you staying there?”
“Are you coming home early?”
From the people from whom I am house sitting: “Do you need us to line up emergency cover in case you have to hot foot it back to the US?”
I think these questions are a reflection of the askers’ anxiety, and I totally understand.
I too feel anxious, but I feel safe here. Would it be better if I took a crowded bus into London, spent time in a massive airport, and eight hours on a plane?
I wrote a version of the following on Facebook so some of you will have seen it already.
Britain is doing things differently. For instance, they are not closing schools. The thinking is, if schools are closed, 20% of the NHS workforce won’t be available for patient care because they’ll have to stay home to take care of their kids. Also—and I have seen this backed up by the head of the Center for Infectious Disease Research and Policy (CIDRAP) at the University of Minnesota—kids just don’t get or pass the virus on the way adults do. There is also the panic-inducing factor, which I have begun to see among my American family whose children’s schools are closed. “They’re closing the school?! This must be even worse than I thought!” Fourth reason: This won’t peak for 10-12 weeks; schools closed now may have to stay closed for months.
Is the UK getting it right? Time will tell.
In this interview with Mike Osterholm, head of CIDRAP, he describes in lay terms how it is thought the coronavirus is transmitted. “Think about the last time you looked at the sunlight coming through the windows of your house, and you saw all that material floating, that dust, and you think, ‘Oh my, my house is dusty.’ That’s an aerosol; that just floats. That’s not falling to the ground. And we now have increasing evidence that coronavirus is likely doing the same thing.”
I honestly think I am better off “sheltering in place,” an option international organizations deploy when there is a security threat.
I may be wrong. This morning’s news is that American Airlines has cancelled all its long-haul flights except two a day to Heathrow and Narita.
Is the noose tightening? Will I have to take the Queen Mary home? That’d be okay, assuming I could afford it. It’s on my bucket list.
In 1918, two of my grandfather’s sisters died in the global flu pandemic. They were 5 or 6 years old. In the early 40s, my mother attended her cousin’s 5th birthday party and within hours he and another little boy were dead from meningitis. My mother’s family was isolated for a week with a QUARANTINE banner circling their house and yard.
I Do Not wish for our elders to die. But I am grateful that the current pandemic doesn’t kill children and young people. Can you imagine the additional panic if children were dying? And the grief of parents and others would last for decades.
As an aside: When my mother’s family was quarantined, Mr. Goldenberg, who ran the five-and-dime store down the block, would deliver groceries at the back gate, then run back down the alley. Yesterday I knocked on my next door neighbor’s door to give her my phone number. She’s an elderly lady who lives alone. She reciprocated. We agreed, we hope we won’t need to call on one another for food deliveries, but it’s good to know that we can.
This morning, I found a note slipped through the letterbox. Another neighbour has organized a “Charles Street Connected” group. It’s meant to help us connect, pool resources, and support each other.
Look out for one another so that a month or a year from now we may look back on some positives that came out of this.