A Vector at the Door/ March 20 |
“Quarantine” is derived from the Italian word for 40 days.
Back when the Bubonic Plague was hitting Venice, the city leaders took it upon
themselves to close their borders and limit all traffic going in or out for 40
days, at the end of which the danger seemed passed, and the word “quarantine”
stuck.
On March 13, 2020, when my government leader, (NY State Governor Cuomo), mandated closures of
businesses, schools, churches and restaurants…(everything that was not deemed
“essential”), I turned to my home and wondered what self-isolation really
meant. It seemed very abstract.
The first day I raked the yard and was amazed that nature
was still on track, doing its thing regardless of the political fallout or
terrorized feelings we were having.
Daffodils/March14 |
I reached out and heard from my children
and close friends who live further away.
Reaching Out/ March 15 |
I felt assured that cleanliness would
be the battlefront, and made sure to stock up the pantry. I am still not sure what the fuss
was about toilet paper, but all the stores ran out of it early on! We were cautious of visitors and wary of
interruptions. Life was already shifting
Soap/ March 18 |
Stocking Up Provisions/ March 24 |
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