Creating Space

Pandemic (pan – dem – ic) – a disease prevalent over a whole country or the world

Only a short time ago, most of us associated the word pandemic with fiction, with wild scenarios or far-fetched plots in novels or movies. But here we are, in a place none of us ever imagined as a reality.

First, we were told to limit gatherings to 1000 people…then, 100…then, 50…then, 10. And now, just don’t gather with anyone except those in your household. First, we were told no handshakes…then, no touching…now, stand at least 6 feet away from others, or better yet, don’t get near anyone period.  Best to stay in your house. 

The concept of “social distancing”, purposely avoiding close contact with others, can feel awkward, almost rude. Yet ironically, it is just the opposite.  We are backing away, and creating space, simply out of compassion, a collective effort to reduce the spread of this rampant virus. 

Funny, how lifestyles can change in a matter of days. “Technology-challenged”individuals are now embracing virtual meetings and online classes. Simple, everyday movements are being constantly re-examined, as we wash and disinfect every single item in sight.  After recently bringing home a take out food order, questions swirl…..should we remove the food from the bags outside of our door? …should we spray down our car?…..should we remove our shoes outside?  …..should we? should we? should we?

Being sequestered, we are slowing down, and sometimes taking more notice of nature around us – flowering buds of spring, birds chirping, fluffy clouds in the Carolina blue sky, fiery sunsets.

Once this pandemic finally passes, we will be changed, perhaps more mindful in many ways. Hopefully we will return to “life as normal”, yet with more appreciation for the small, everyday things we once took for granted, a very short time ago…intimate gatherings, sharing of words and laughter, the wonders of nature, smiles, handshakes, and hugs.  

*To be published in Poetry and Prose Anthology, Webster’s Reading Room, by Old Mountain Press, Spring 2020*

Spring 2020
Spring Sunset during Pandemic – March 2020