• from my sister-in-law in Hong Kong: covid-19 at the two-month mark

    As per my request, my sister-in-law Kim has kindly jotted down some notes about what it’s been like living under the cloud of the coronavirus for the last two months. Then, based on her notes, I cobbled together a Q and A, of sorts. I find her practical, upbeat perspective to be calming, and wise, and hopefully you will, too.

    Disclaimer #1: Hong Kong is not the United Sates. Hong Kong has done an excellent job containing the virus; the United States, not so much. Two months from now, our situation may look a lot different than what theirs looks like.

    Disclaimer #2: It is crucial that we are discerning about who we listen to, regarding this pandemic. We are living in a rapidly changing world, and the science about Covid-19 is constantly evolving. Kim is not a medical professional; her perspective and advice are entirely anecdotal. Refer to the experts for the facts.

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    How have you managed to stay sane?
    I started some new projects and doing some new activities, like worm composting and gluten-free baking and sourdough baking. I began reading out loud to my son in an effort to reduce screen time and we are both enjoying it. I have occasional weekday lunches with friends to support the local food and beverage industry.

    I’m reading a 1000-page Churchill biography. I read some advice on an Instagram account that said the best way to tackle these long, non-fiction books is a bit at time: read 10-15 pages per day in addition to whatever else you are reading and you will get through it in a couple of months. Currently, I’m about one-third through.

    I have started mask-wearing in public. I struggled with this initially as it does not protect the wearer, but it may protect others from what you have, and since it is the social norm in HK, I am now 100% on board.

    Recently, I began a meditation program. I figured it can’t hurt, and I have the time!!

    How are the kids doing?
    Luckily I know what homeschooling looks like, thanks to my in-laws, and this helped manage expectations. The kids’ school has been fantastic with getting online and neither child is in a crucial exam year so I am not too worried. Both kids also have fairly decent study habits, so I’m grateful for that.

    And socially? How are they coping? 
    My son, age 11, has a friend in the complex and they play every day, alternating media and non media. This resulted in a complete clean-out of our dropped ceilings as they got the ladder out and discovered everything that had been shot/thrown/launched up there in the past 4.5 years that we’ve been in this place. I had to put my foot down with the laser tag in my bedroom after they took a chunk of my wall out. Luckily, Tim is fairly good at spackling. That said, I know my son is feeling underlying stress because it is affecting his skin — hence the gluten-free baking.

    My daughter, age 13, is on her phone a lot more than usual. I let it slide as she is an extremely social child and she misses the daily interaction with her friends. Her sleep habits are erratic: some nights she’s up past midnight, and some nights she goes to bed early. As long as she is up by registration —called “tutor time” — when they have a roll call and get announcements about upcoming school stuff, I don’t say anything. (I’m usually a bedtime-and-sleep hygiene fanatic, so this takes some effort on my part.) She is allowed to go out and meet friends, although not all her friends are allowed to leave their homes. She also goes for sleepovers and does school with friends for the day; we alternate houses for this.

    Has Tim been able to continue working? 
    Yes. Starting in February, all his travel was cancelled, and he began working from home two days a week. He still goes into the office the other days, and he’s used public transportation throughout, wearing masks and washing hands before and after. One day he forgot his mask and felt the red hot stare of every single person who laid eyes one him — and he is a person who generally does not recognize any social cues!!! Now he comes home to get a mask if he forgets.

    How have your views of the situation changed and evolved over the last two months? 
    In Hong Kong everyone self-quarantined from the get-go due to their experience with SARS, which had a much higher fatality rate. At first, I thought people were overreacting, but in hindsight I see that it was the right thing to do.

    The virus has changed Hong Kong, too. Until the virus hit, there were violent protests every week. There were armed riot police on street corners; it was a bit of a scary time for a while. The protests created a real rift in society, and even in families, between those who supported the protestors and those who supported the police and government — some parents threw their adult children out of the family for going out to march. But then the virus came along and boom! Social order was restored for the time being.

    Ironically, the government passed a no-mask wearing law last year as protesters wore them to disguise themselves and protect against tear gas. That has fallen by the wayside!

    Putting life on hold for so long must be so hard. So many opportunities lost…. 
    The disappointments — the cancellations of long-awaited trips and school events, among other things — are too numerous to mention. We are in uncharted waters, and yet we are extremely fortunate in so many ways. This is where Tim accuses me of relentless optimism (haha) as I focus on us: We have our health. We have our jobs. Our kids have access to great online learning, and we are all together. We have everything.

    What advice do you have for us? 
    I have let go of all expectations bar doing school work and being online when you are supposed to be. If you have to put the TV on and let the kids veg in front of it, do it. Don’t feel bad.

    I recommend exercise of some form to keep sane. Walking around the yard, anything! For the kids especially. Also, see friends in outdoor environments — close friend you know haven’t been anywhere and who won’t be seeing the elderly or other vulnerable people.

    We all need grace. People have different levels of comfortability and that’s okay. I’ve learned to say, “I would like to do such-and-such together, if you’re comfortable,” and then be honestly okay with their answer.

    Keep a sense of humor. It’s so important.

    Hope for the best; prepare for the worst. It is going to be a challenge for the next few months so you need to feel all your emotions. Once a few weeks pass, you will have some sort of routine.

    Breathe deeply.

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    Thank you so much, Kim! Sending you love. 


    P.S. This video — measured and sobering — is one of the best I’ve seen yet. And here’s an article addressing something that many people my age are struggling with: Convincing Boomer Parents to Take the Coronavirus Seriously. (I am so grateful my parents are receptive to our concerns.)


    This same time, years previous:
    the quotidian (3.18.19), a good reminder, the last weekend, the quotidian (3.17.14), the creative norm, no buffer, family time, our house lately.

  • the quotidian (3.16.20)

    Quotidian: daily, usual or customary; 
    everyday; ordinary; commonplace 

    Hot and steamy.

    Books  they’re what’s for (with) breakfast. 

    Cooking shows: we react to them differently. 
    (This one’s fun.)

    Yawn.

    Careful: beauty’s a trap.

    Training.

    Church looked a little different this week.
    Preparing for her driving test: she passed it this morning!
    Girlfriend is getting tall. Put her in heels and she towers. 
    SWOC: studying while on call.

    This same time, years previous: puff pastry, expanded, fresh ginger cookies, good writing, all things Irish, raspberry ricotta cakethe quotidian (3.16.15), chocolate babka, warmth, cornmeal blueberry scones, perfect pretzels with a side of poison.

  • the coronavirus diaries

    A few years back, I read Station Eleven, a dystopian novel about a world collapse, thanks to an explosive virus. While reading, suddenly every little tickle in the back of my throat, every sniffle and sneeze, every tiny head throb, was The End Of The World. I remember thinking, This is definitely not a book to read if you’re sick.

    And now, over the last couple days, Life As We Know It is screeching to a halt, thanks to COVID-19, and, in a weird tongue-to-sore-tooth way, I can’t stop thinking about the book.

    And so I put it on hold at the library. Maybe, in light of all that’s going on, it’ll feel less terrifying and more cathartic?

    *** 

    My allergies are going bonkers, which kind of makes it awkward being out in public right now. (I’m not sick! Promise!)

    Nights are the worst. Even though I take Allerclear daily, I wake myself up sneezing and then, sometimes for an hour or more, I can’t fall back asleep because my nose keeps running and I have to bolt upright and grab the toilet paper.

    Clearly, I need a new allergy med asap. Help?

    *** 

    The other day my younger son said, “So if all those countries [referring to the ones in Asia and Europe] are shutting down, then isn’t that helping improve the climate crisis?”

    Which sparked a conversation in which we imagined what would happen if global leaders treated the climate crisis as a Pandemic. It’s kind of neat to think about…..

    Then the very next day, I heard a report on NPR about how China’s efforts to control the coronavirus have led to less air pollution. In just a little over a month, the decrease in China’s greenhouse gasses equaled what a state like Ohio emits in a year — a small amount by China’s standards, but not nothing!

    *** 

    “This is the biggest ‘snowstorm’ you’ve ever had,” I told the kids the other day, after yet another looked-forward-to activity got wiped from the calendar. They’ve — we’ve — never seen such widespread closure. Right now, the novelty blunts the disappointment.

    But that will soon change, I know. Already the future feels dulled. No church, no plays and concerts, no trips. An extrovert, I can already feel beginning twinges of the impending downward suck.

    How will we cope?

    *** 

    The other night, I messaged my sister-in-law Kim who lives in Hong Kong with her two kids and husband, my husband’s brother. They’ve been dealing with the coronavirus for two months now, and I needed perspective on what to expect. Below are excerpts from our conversation, lightly edited and paraphrased.

    “Are schools still closed?” I wrote.

    “Oh yes, she said. “Schools have been shut down since the end of January, and they will stay closed until April 20, at the earliest.”

    “Do you go to coffee shops?” I asked. “Like, what’s shut down?”

    “We go out all the time,” she wrote back. “Shut down = no one on public transportation, no one on the roads. We can see a major highway from our place … No traffic at all since January. To be honest, what seemed like massive overreaction to me now seems very sensible.”

    “But what about grocery stores?” I pressed. “Is everything else still running? Like, what about movie theaters?”

    “We’ve been to the movies: every-other-row seating and temperature check before entry. Grocery stores all stocked, except for the fancy one that has most of the expensive imported stuff.”

    She advised us against going to my grandparents 90th birthday party this weekend (and then it got canceled), and we made sad little lists of all the events we’re missing, or that are up in the air.

    “Today is the first time I’ve really felt down about this whole situation,” she wrote. “It’s so out of my hands yet my kids are so affected. I have to keep focusing on the positive. We are almost two months in and it’s the first day of despair.”

    A track record which was, we both agreed, pretty darn amazing.

    Hearing her perspective was so refreshing.

    (Well, except for the part where she noted that the United States is way behind Hong Kong on getting a handle of this. “Hong Kong was massively affected by SARS so people were on the ball straight away,” she wrote. As a result, they’ve only had 129 cases, mostly from overseas. She noted that the United State’s messaging about the virus has been disastrous, as seen from over there, anyway. That part wasn’t quite as comforting, but it wasn’t surprising, either.)

     *** 

    Actually, our family is in an ideal place to handle this sort of thing. My husband works mostly by himself. I write. The younger kids are homeschooled. The girls’ jobs are both outdoors and with few (to no) other people. Over and over, I find myself noticing how much I have to be grateful for.

    My older son, though, is having a harder time of it. He’s thick in the nursing program, clinicals, and social events. For him, the changes and the unknowns — What about grades? What about tuition costs? How will this impact the course load for the next semester? — are stressful.

    Last night, disappointed and frustrated, he came out to eat supper with us and rant. Afterward, he shuffled around the kitchen, grumpy and on edge. And then he dug out the big bag of gorp began stuffing nuts and raisins into his mouth at a rapid clip.

    Goodness, I said, with mock alarm. I’m glad you don’t get a period. You’d be a mess.

    Maybe I am getting my period! he shot back.

    And then a minute later, his appetite sated, he said, “I feel great now. Maybe I just needed more food?”

    *** 

    So now what?

    For us, life is mostly the same. Tempting as it may be, I don’t want to fall into a Netflix trap so: how to take advantage of this forced break in our routines?

    Like I said, I sent the kids to the library today. (Now that we’ve got one COVID-19 case in Harrisonburg, and schools are shutting down, I imagine the library will soon close, too. I mean, the virus can live on surfaces for three days, so do we really want to be passing around books, right?) I’d put the maximum number of books on hold — ten — and told them to get tons more.

    So there’s that. 

    And my daughter is picking up some seeds — lettuce and spinach — from the store. Might as well get the garden ready and pop in a few early things.

    I can still go running and cook lots of food, and do homeschooling stuff, blah-blah-blah, but without social outings to liven things up, life feels kind of colorless.

    Maybe, if I get really desperate, I’ll clean things? (Nah, probably not.)

    *** 

    From The Atlantic: What Does Social Distancing Mean?
    From Vox: 9 Charts That Explain the Coronavirus Pandemic.

    ***

    And now, for a bit of fun: What Sound Does a Whale Make?

    My husband and I were folding laundry when my younger daughter approached. “Hey Mom, What sound does a dog make?”

    “Bark,” I said, confused but playing along. “Woof. Whatever.”

    “A cat?”

    “Meow. Why?”

    “A cow?”

    And that’s when my older son realized what was happening and started filming….

    Have a good weekend, friends. xo!

    This same time, years previous: the quotidian (3.11.19), for science, loaded baked brie, kitchen concert, homemade pepperoni, family weekending.