COVID-19 Public Health

A short while ago I was on one of those e-conversations where folks were sharing notes on COVID-19.  E-conversations serve a vital role: they’re quicker and can reach more people than U.S. mail; and more amenable to actual conversation than text or twitter or similar.

In this particular conversation, one comment was tossed out, and another (myself) responded, as follows: “Meanwhile the hospitals are losing tons of money as they have cleared the decks for the epidemic that fails to happen here, many medical people of my acquaintance are suffering significant losses of income while twiddling their fingers [emphasis added], and local small businesses are decimated.  Welcome to life in the panicdemic [not a typo].”

A little later I replied (also emphasis added: “…re “the twiddling fingers” and lower incomes waiting for the crisis that hasn’t happened.  I hope it won’t happen.  And remember your local fire department, who is always ready for a crisis, but probably is rarely used for such.  In this one, we were caught with pants down, so to speak.”

It occurred to me that both comments, and many others no doubt, are relevant in this time of great uncertainty, and that neither of the two responders above have any direct connection to “public health” outside of what we know casually, experienced personally as a patient, or learn from others.  So I asked my sister, a retired Nurse Practitioner in New York State with lots of experience in public health in her long career in nursing, if she’d be willing to weigh in.  Her response follows.

Following her response is mine, which I wrote before I read her comments.

Mary:

There is rarely only one good way to handle a public health crisis but in my experience folks respond well to honesty and sincere efforts to mitigate.  At the beginning we (those of us who sort of understand that microbes can be invisible killers) knew CoVid 19 would be different and difficult – contact and droplet isolation is tough! Lack of preparation usually translates to ‘lack of preparation to make the indefinite period of change palatable’ and nobody does well when their ability to direct their routines or their income streams is diminished.
I find that the extreme and rigid rules directed by bureaucrats in the times of ‘preparation/implementation’ rob folks of common sense and flexibility….and there is a lot of truth to the comments that state ‘I would have been fired for this last week’.  Recently, I found myself mandated to wear a pair of plastic goggles over my glasses.   They were smaller than my glasses, made of a cloudy plastic and had a poor fit that kept slipping, therefore and effectively rendering me unable to see (directions on medication cards, veins in which to start IV’s ) and requiring me to frequently adjust thus bringing the contaminated gloved hand closer to my face.  Common sense has to dictate practice so perhaps future efforts should emphasize training in critical thinking and decision making – keeping in mind the capabilities of the weakest links in the chain.  We, in health care, often say we should write a book related to experiences with unreasonable expectations but we also understand that those who should read it probably wouldn’t.
I agree with screening – no one sick should be working – and I understand the plight of the stressed worker who   ‘has to’ juggle two or three jobs to ‘live the lifestyle that they desire to maintain’.  One could argue that lifestyle choices make you more vulnerable but that is always countered with genetic make up and paths not chosen that alter circumstances of life.
Who lives…who dies….who decides??
Public health is ultimately private health and taking care of self is taking care of society.  We all need to learn to accept the reality of the impact of unplanned events in order to move through them and ultimately to  look at normal not as we would like it to be but to accepting normal for what it turns out to be.
“God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, The courage to change the things that I can, And the wisdom to know the difference!”…..Source unknown to me but mantra familiar to many.
Bon Journee a tous!!
Stay safe!!💞

Dick: I made an unrelated editorial comment on the above in my post Easter Sunday.  You can read that here.

My initial response, above, about emergency service in our society would remain my primary response.  Very rarely are there disastrous fires – they become front page news in their areas.  Because there are few fires does not mean we should cut back on what is, really, emergency preparedness.  You don’t develop and staff a fire department after the fire begins.  You have it available when it is needed.  In small communities this can be a real stretch, of course.  But even in the small towns there is some kind of rural fire department staffed by volunteers, and this has always been true.

I’d encourage thinking about other analogous services:  9-1-1 for emergencies comes to mind immediately.  It is a shared service, first used in the U.S. in 1968.  I could expand my list of rarely used, but important and even essential services for everyone that we take for granted, that are a public responsibility through taxes.

COVID-19 hi-lites an attitude problem.  We still have a tendency to think that we are an island in an inter-connected world – where we can close down something that originated somewhere else.  Very simply, we have porous and un-closable borders.  Period.  We are learning this the hard way in the United States, right now.

If we learn anything from this pandemic, it is that we need to increase our attention to the probability of some new and even more difficult pandemic that will most certainly strike sometime in the future – something which could originate here as easily as anywhere else on the planet.  This is an opportunity.  But it requires plenty of funding and a change in mindset: it has to become like the local fire department, a necessity not a luxury.  “Public Health” means everyone, not only those who can afford it.

In the Easter Sunday post I recalled visiting a hospital in Haiti in the spring of 2006.  After I published that post I got to thinking back to another trip, to the Philippines, in 1994.  I was traveling with a cousin and her group.  The cousin grew up in the Philippines, and was returning for a school reunion,

For two or three days we visited one of her friends, in an obviously wealthy family in Cebu City.  One day the husband took me around to see local sites; one evening they took us up to a high point overlooking the city.  My memory is of lots of people living in the ditches along the road.  Here they’d be called homeless; there, the ditch was home.

My host, later, in Cebu City, was showing me Magellan’s Cross in Cebu City.  My memory is that it was in a central square in the city.  Across the square was a hospital and/or a Cathedral.  I remember vividly, still, what my host said, matter-of-factly, while we stood looking across the way:  “here“, he said, “if you are rich you can afford to get the best medical care available to anyone in [the United States].  If you are poor, you die.”  Those with resources could easily go to Japan or the United States or anywhere else for the best care available.

There was no response asked or offered.  It was just a matter of fact.

This is our problem in this country on this day, at least in general.  If you are lucky, you don’t have to worry; if you aren’t, it’s your problem.  The problem with something like COVID-19, is that this virus, or something else, doesn’t recognize a persons wealth or where he or she lives or what her position might be.  It just goes to work.

We can learn from this – or just wait for the next crisis.

I open the floor to any and all comments!

POSTNOTE:

Kathy forwarded this received via a mutual friend, Howie.  I’ve seen this before, and it remains very relevant today.

There’s Something About Mary (unsure of source):

Between 1900 and 1907 a number of families living in New York City would mysteriously contract typhoid and fall ill. Typhoid is a bacteria that causes severe diarrhea, nausea, vomiting, and fever.  One by one New York families contracted the disease, seemingly at random with no explanation as to the cause. Finally, in 1907 one family  who had contracted typhoid hired a medical investigator to determine how they had become ill.  The investigator examined the household and discovered that the hired family cook, an Irish woman named Mary Mallon, had pretty disturbing habits, most atrocious of which was that she didn’t wash her hands after she pooped. Did I mention that typhoid is typically spread via contact with fecal matter? The investigator then examined her work history. All of her former clients happened to be the families that had contracted typhoid over the past 7 years.  She would cook for the family, they would get sick, and she would flee and sell her services to another family, who in turn would get sick.  It was no coincidence, as under medical examination it was discovered that Mary was an asymptomatic carrier, meaning she was infected with typhoid, but had no symptoms of the disease.

Mary was immediately quarantined at a clinic on North Brother Island. She denied she was a carrier and refused all medical treatment, including the removal of her gallbladder which was infested with the bacteria. Without her cooperation state medical authorities didn’t know what else to do except hold her in quarantine.  Finally in 1910 the NY State Health Commissioner ordered her release when she signed an affidavit to abide by certain sanitary conditions like washing her hands and to never work as a cook. After her release, the typhoid epidemics began again.

Over the next five years Mary Mallon worked as a cook for larger institutions such as schools, factories, orphanages, and hospitals.  As a result major typhoid outbreaks would occur all over the city. In 1915 a typhoid outbreak occurred at the Sloane Hospital for Women resulting in 25 sick and 2 dead.  When medical officials arrived to investigate, they found Mary Mallon cooking in the kitchen, having taken the alias “Mary Brown”. She still didn’t wash her hands after she pooped.

Mary Mallon was placed under arrest and once again placed in medical quarantine.  Once again she denied that she had typoid and refused all medical treatment.  This time, the authorities held her indefinitely, and as the years and decades went by Mary still refused to be treated or admitted that she had typhoid. Her story became a news sensation, with the media branding her with the nickname “Typhoid Mary”.  Mary Mallon would spend the rest of her life in medical quarantine until her death in 1938. During her culinary career she had sickened hundreds of people, resulting in 3 confirmed deaths with the possibility of many more unconfirmed deaths.

COMMENTS:

from Dick:  I’ve now read Mary’s thoughts.  Speaking personally, and as an individual, this has been a huge eye-opener for me in routine sorts of ways, such as ‘hand-washing’, and routine contacts with people.  I’m in a group where hand-shakes were common.  That will be a huge adjustment.  Etc. Etc.  We can’t solve all problems – every crisis will be different.  But we certainly can do better.

from Mary (her commentary above): Hi Dick….interesting!  Thyphoid Mary is a classic amongst professionals and I do not doubt its veracity.  Put in historical context…she is recent!  Major advances were made much earlier (1860’s) in infection control and awareness with the childbirth (puerperal) fevers contracted because health care workers did not wash their hands in obstetrical/gynecological work- see Ignaz Semmelwies.  Infection control and management is still pathetic in some of the cultures I have worked (Tunisia, 1968-a nursing job was to set the mouse traps in the wards each evening), (Malekula, 2014-a nursing job was to collect the wood, build the fire, and ‘sterilize’ instruments using an old pressure cooker).  Recently (October 2019) CMS mandated that there be at least one CDC trained infection preventionist in all accredited long term care facilities – primarily to increase awareness of contagion.  I have that certification and would restate the importance that the CDC (and WHO) puts on the infectious cycle….one thing this situation is doing is increasing awareness of transmission – this time it is airborne, next time, who knows.  Microbes are here to stay….and so is resistance.

from Joyce: Excellent; thank you for sharing this

from Flo: Thanks for sharing! Perhaps the most unforgiving aspect of covid-19 is that anyone can be a carrier, like Typhoid Mary, and not know it. I’ll keep wearing a mask in public, honor social distancing, and hope that I’m not a carrier nor become a victim. However, it won’t stop me from taking long walks with Carter, daily. I’ve also begun making masks, by request, and just received a very special thank-you from Mickey and her family and colleagues at her nursing home that appreciated my efforts! Same thing happened with Eric and Holly and her folks. It’s the very least I can do.

I am concerned about the millions of people around the world whose economic lives changed literally over night when the paycheck they relied on from day to day disappeared with the appearance of this new pandemic.. Our economic system is the harbinger of that fate, but too many people don’t or simply can’t have contingency plans in place when it fails. It doesn’t have to be that way, but …
Stay safe and stay in touch!

 

COVID-19 Ben Vosberg and Medicine

My month in the land of COVID-19, here.

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For many years I’ve done family history, and just a few days ago came across an old newspaper clipping.  A photo of it is below.  The pdf is here: Ben Vosberg (click to enlarge).

Ben Vosberg was a relative, probably my great grandmothers brother.  As is typical, the news clipping was not labeled, and a small part of the article was missing.  Ben was born in 1839 in Germany, arrived in the U.S. in 1844, married in 1865, and at the time of his visit to Galena lived in nearby Wisconsin in the area of Hazel. Green and Sinsinawa. The newspaper was probably from sometime around 1932.

Truly, Ben Vosberg lived in the old days when being born was hazardous.  He had beat the odds to be able to visit about the past at age 93.  In his day, if you got sick or were injured, you either got well or you didn’t.  Graveyards are full of young mothers who died in childbirth or soon after; and their children, often less than 5 years of age, are named on lots of headstones. Men were not immune, disease, illness, now-preventable accidents.

Years ago I was reading a family history from my Dad’s French-Canadian side, where the writer was recalling another set of pioneers in then Dakota Territory, which later became North Dakota.  She said: “There were times when help would be needed by a neighbor and a white dish towel would be hung on the corner of the house and either a neighbor came quickly, or maybe a passerby, but [those were] few and far between at the time.

There was no 9-11, no phone, likely no doctor or hospital.  The white dish towel signaled trouble inside.

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It is hard to imagine this now, when we’re barraged with information about this or that.

We are blessed with all of the marvels of modern medicine – something still inaccessible to a great percentage of people around the world.  We expect miracles.

I’m recalling a powerful visit to Paul Farmer’s Partners in Health hospital in Haiti in 2006.  Poor people, young and older, had made long trips to reach this medical facility, and their only opportunity for any treatment was to wait in line for possibly only a single appointment.  (I wrote a bit about the visit in 2006.  See p. 4 here.)

Some years later came the cholera epidemic in Haiti, a great medical crisis from an introduced disease; in 2010 a horrible earthquake.  And a deadly hurricane or two.

We will all get through this national and world crisis, but there are a lot of learnings we need to have, including diligence, and patience and humility and resolve and, yes, gratitude.   Our frontline troops in this war are innumerable citizens in all sorts of occupations, most especially those related to critical care medicine.

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Where was/is God in all of this?  Who is God?  I’ll leave the theological arguments to you and everyone else.  Succinctly, no one has any idea, and various theologies simply reflect human imperfection…and arrogance.

I’d be in church as usual today, but Basilica of St. Mary is closed, and our Mass on Facebook is as close as we’ll come today.  If you’re interested, here is the link.

We can all be thankful that we’re well enough to read this, and able to impact on future decisions.

We’re all in this together, big time.

Have a good April and rest of your life.

POSTNOTE:  I don’t have any death date for Ben Vosberg.  Please let me know, if you know.

COMMENTS (more at the end of the post):

from Molly: …this is much appreciated… Each of these stories is unique, and such a strong common thread relates them to each other… My Irish great-greats (Dad’s side) settled in central WI and farmed .  My Mom’s German grandfather immigrated to avoid being drafted for another term in the Kaiser’s army, and settled in NJ, where he–an engineer–worked on building the Brooklyn Bridge, then married his Irish landlord’s daughter and moved to Milwaukee…

Ya, guts, strength, resilience –and oh so many lost stories.
Blessings of the day, to you, and thanks for the candles you light for us with your blogs, stories, reflections.
from Fred: As usual very well done! You wrapped the yellowed newspaper clipping into the overall theme in an interesting way. Much food for thought.
from Sandy: Thanks for sharing! It was as always very interesting and informative.
from Brad: I thought you’d enjoy reading this article about San Francisco’s 1918-19 pandemic, SF’s 1918 Spanish flu debacle: A crucial lesson for the coronavirus era.  History’s lessons can teach us how to be proactive, and act in a time of a health crisis to survive. Indeed, avoid xenophobia, snake-oil cures, and listen to health professionals over the shrill of elected officials promoting self-interests.

 

 

COVID-19 One month

POSTNOTE April 8:   Today is Passover, Sunday is Easter, April 19 is Orthodox Easter.  Spring began March 19.  Whatever your tradition to recognize this season, this year is certainly without precedent in our era.  I saw a sign on my walking route this morning which speaks eloquently to all who see it.  The true test is how we as a society change as a result of this major test.

Related:  Fred sent this most interesting and informative link.  Take a look.

At entrance to Carver Park walking trail, Woodbury MN April 8, 2020.

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April 6: A month ago today I stopped by my daughters home, and she urged me to lay low for awhile because of COVID-19.  The concern seemed overblown, and my lifestyle is careful anyway, so I mostly continued life as usual for about a week.

Yesterday, the same daughter called, and says she’ll be making masks for us.  I fantasize what mine will look like….  Bank lobbies are not open, so they don’t have to worry about a masked man on premises!

We all have our own stories.  (Mine are basically in all of the March and April blogs, through the present.  See Archives).

Early on I had myself as 6 or 7 on a continuum (0 = hoax; 10 = hysteria).  I think I’m still there, but much more aware than I was.  We seem to. be faring okay so far, but this week, everywhere, apparently will be rough.  Getting sick with the virus is a lottery none of us want to ‘win’.  It is not to be trifled with.

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Observations from a single citizen (me):

Service:  First and foremost, thank you to those in the medical and other related professions in the front lines day to day dealing with the virus.  They are heroes, pure and simple.  Most true heroes never intended to be such, but when their time came they were ready.

Personally, I am most aware of the people who have been and will be the face of American business in my daily life.  Mostly these are younger people in low wage jobs – at the coffee shop, restaurants, grocery store, gas station….  These are largely people without financial reserves; the people who are at risk of exposure simply being at work; the people for whom financial recovery will be difficult and iffy.  I think constantly about how I/We can help these folks now and later.  They play a large role in the quality of life for this senior citizen, as they do for citizens in general.

Like most everyone, I know people personally who, while they, like me, have escaped the virus itself, have been damaged in various ways by its effects, directly and indirectly.  I could make a list, which lengthens…but this is NOT the time “to reopen”, or to “go back to work”….  As a nation, we need to figure the implications of this pandemic on a great many levels.

Community:  I think we all value community; the dilemma is where we individually set the borders of our ‘community’, from the most basic (“My home) to the broadest (“Our planet”) and all shades in between.  My general sense, just from brief forays out, is that we are more attentive to the idea of a greater community than we were before.  If I’m correct, what is critical is that we not stop where we are, rather continue to work for more improvement in the future, a future which will not be the same as our past, pre-COVID-19.

“Government” as essential:  ‘Government’ as a thing is very easy to kick around.  But we are daily learning how important a strong caring central government is; the very reason we became a United States, rather than a federation of independent states.  There is no way that I as an individual, or we as Minnesotans, can prepare for and anticipate everything.  We are in trouble now largely because key people diminished the value of a strong federal government “of, by and for the people”;  then diminished, for far too long, the notion that COVID-19 would be dangerous, even though all evidence available through intelligence was available several months before the alarm was sounded.  As we are finding, this was too late.

(Personally, my first awareness of a coming crisis was when I learned that some early flu victims were to be quarantined at Miramar, CA, where my grandson happens to be a Marine.  This would have been in very early February, and involved a group who had come in from Wuhan, China.  Lifecare in Kirkland WA came later.)

Planning and preparing for the long term is essential”: It should not have to be a political fight to invest in our future in all the ways that entails.  Rather than continuing campaigns to cut taxes, and hope that crises will not happen, we need more to think always in terms of the worst case, and plan accordingly.  This is neither cheap, nor a waste of money.  We were not prepared for this crisis in any sense of the word.  Bad things would have happened, regardless, but what we have experienced already and will continue to experience in large part is because of what our government, especially at the federal level, did not do to prepare for this.  (There will be plenty of time to do a fact-based debrief.  We will not look good.)

A month ago I could not have imagined this day.  I hope next month and those following will be a bit better, and that we all will have learned a very hard lesson.

Postword April 7 – An Opportunity: This, in my religious tradition, is Holy Week, culminating with Easter Sunday, April 12.  This, along with Christmas, is the day when everybody goes to Church – a busy day for ushers like myself.  This year the Basilica will be empty, as it was on Sunday – Palm Sunday – as it will be all week.  There will be a service, on line, each day of this week, Holy Week.  You can watch here, wherever you are in the world, if you’re on Facebook, whatever your tradition, whether a ‘believer’ or not.  They do an impressive job.

A suggestion: out of adversity often comes opportunity, and out of this adversity comes an opportunity to seriously reflect on what this all means to you, to all of us.  Sometimes adversity – a quick kick in the rear end, as my ancestors might say, and do, leads to insights one doesn’t normally have, and the interruption of our normal hubbub gives us the time to pay attention to things we may have overlooked in the franticness of contemporary daily life.

Give this week a chance for this activity.  You won’t regret it.

Postcard from the Busch farm in North Dakota app. 110 years old.  Here’s my article about the postcards at the farm, written 2006.

COMMENTS (More at end of page, from MN unless otherwise indicated.)

from JP in Manitoba: The following [including informative link to Winnipeg Free Press] will give you an idea on how we are faring in Manitoba.

FYI: The province of Quebec , Ontario, Alberta and British Columbia are certainly in worst shape than we are [in Manitoba].
[We] are abiding by the rules and have stayed isolated in our condo (so far so good) but must admit it is challenging.

From David in Wisconsin: Here’s a segment from an ongoing series in the New York Times. Lots of data shown here but it’s pretty easily understood and may demonstrate why Bernie (and perhaps even Trump) has so many rabid supporters. Take a break from the gloomy covid-19 news and dive into some gloomy economic news.

I don’t think that this article is behind a paywall. It’s designed to scroll in a kind of strange way. It didn’t display well on my phone but was fine on the computer.

From Steve: I loved the card and appreciated your blog this morning. Maybe the absence of ritual of Easter, there will be time for personal reflection and contemplation. The expressions of courage and unexpected neighborliness–even across continents and oceans–have been encouraging. I hope this “Eastertide” might become something of a habit, something important in our lives to tide us over to more familiar times.
Your article on post cards is Great! I loved looking at post cards on the rack at the drug store when I was a child. “Far way places with strange sounding names.” Then I began collecting them until one move after another and they were lost. A few years ago I came across some files and notebooks tha my mom and dad had saved. Post cares from my dad in the navy then while he travelled in the 40s and 50s for business all over the country and to Canada. Many addressed to me.
from Carol:  I love those old postcards.  I have some Easter cards from my mom also.  I still have your “blue cannon” one propped up beside her collection.  (A postcard of Fingal, ND 1906)
from ‘Grammee Babs”:  [My] husband (who was born in the family farmhouse) has collected post cards for a very long time. If you every have one that’s looking for a home, please consider popping it in the mail to him. It would knock his socks off. No small thing for a Norwegian! Especially in this way-beyond-uffda era.
from Barry:  Thanks Dick.  Your words are always so thoughful.
from Arlene in North Dakota: Happy Easter to you folks also, Yes it will be different. It is better to
stay in & not get sick. Take care.
from Sandy: Happy Easter to  you and Cathy too Dick!  Stay home and stay safe.
from Darleen:  Thanks for the view of the “Old Postcard”  It is a classic.   Years ago there was much personality in the cards.  Yes, Easter will certainly be different this year with the isolation mandate.  Of course we as Americans may have taken much for granted / became a bit careless / and really needed a wake up call to tone back.
from Anna in Louisiana:  Thanks for the vintage Easter card, may you have a blessed and peaceful Easter.  Take care, stay safe, be blessed. Read about the postcards, what a jewel of a collection.  Anything for from the early 1900 is beautiful. We are still staying in, went to drug store and grocery store this a.m. but wore mask and gloves. Stayed away from other people y’all stay safe and have a blessed Easter.  Stay safe my dear friend
from Lynn: Thanks for the bunnies.. and msg…one thing..that’s a big omelet …nice..
from Brad in California: Hope you and family have a poetic and meaningful Easter. Nice to see your Blog too.

from Cindy:  I am glad you are safe and healthy.  I can’t help but think of dad in these times. I know for a fact, that COVID 19 would be his proof & verification, to the world, that we are all World Citizens without borders. COVID has no “nationality”.Love to you and yours, Cindy

PS all of my employees are working remote, as am I. I struggle most without the daily human contact and live interaction.

from Frank: Hello from Salt Lake City.  Very nice weather here today so hit a few golf balls, a few tennis balls, rode a few miles on my bike and spent the afternoon putting together the framework for a garden shed/ isolation ward/ homeless shelter.  Couple of pics enclosed – one of the mock up that I have slept in all week and the other of the new one.  I’ll be dismantling the mockup tomorrow.  Salt Lake continues to be shutdown and the governor has now mandated that people driving into the state certify they haven’t been exposed to Covid 19 or are displaying any symptons.  So far we have 13 deaths attributed to Covid 19.  The governor’s office refuses to release the ages, pre existing conditions and co morbidities of the casualties so one can draw no useful conclusions from the data.  Meanwhile the hospitals are losing tons of money as they have cleared the decks for the epidemic that fails to happen here, many medical people of my acquaintance are suffering significant losses of income while twiddling their fingers, and local small businesses are decimated.  Welcome to life in the panicdemic.

Meanwhile, I’ll be happy to send you a face mask if you send me some 1/4 ” elastic.  Personally, I’m wearing a mask, safety glasses and disposable gloves whenever shopping. Lots of hand washing. Governor has requested that we order takeout three times a week to support local cafes.  So I’m waiting for our takeout pizza to be ready.
Stay healthy, support your local businesses and wash your hands.

from Sandy in New Mexico:  What a lovely note and picture.   I read your latest blog.

I am sure many people will have an uneventful Easter.  I am hoping to get things done around the house.  I also hope to do some reading.  I am reading The Splendid and the Vile, the book on Churchill by Erik Larson, my favorite author.
from Mary in New York:  Handy people – all –  I am having a small deck put on the back of the house and thinking of a very basic bench type seating bordering the sides of the deck.  What sort of barrier should I be having the guys put from the deck to the ground so the area does not become a haven for my yard critters?  I think my builders are a bit on the novice side but they are enthusiastic and out of work and they seem to understand the importance of solid footers and pretreated wood so it may work out OK…The esthetics of the finished project may be in my domain.
Have a good Easter everyone…the Good Friday snow storm turned out to be a three inch teaser as it has now all melted.  Hope your pandemics all remain non-events….not the situation in NY!

 

COVID-19 Chuck Woolery: Thoughts for World Health Day

Ed. Note: April 7 is World Health Day.  A wealth of general information is here.  Scroll down to the box relating to World Health Day; there are regional pages as well.   Take time to look around.

Chuck Woolery, from Maryland, and long an activist, sent observations on the Covid-19 pandemic, and I asked permission to pass them along.  Permission was granted, and the 7-page commentary, titled “Preventing Pandemics for a healthy future: While winning this war” is in pdf form: Chuck Woolery- April 7 World Health Day R3 – Click the text to enlarge.  Chuck’s personal bio is at the end of the article.  Thank you, Chuck.  Dick Bernard

COMMENT

from Barbara: You may appreciate Malcolm Gladwell’s take on how viruses [viri?] permeate, thus our susceptibility.  He applies the (mis-named) Spanish flu current research to our now.  Click here.

I do like the peace-making thought that if we get it right in the neighborhood, in this case the home, we will have world peace.
I also notice that it is grassroots that generates shift or new reality. Perhaps leaders recognize trends – or are better with their megaphones.
Rushing to ersatz tech meetings merely filters our body-knowing intelligence and squanders our ruminating time.
Donella Meadows (Limits to Growth author) editorialized years ago how good it would be for Earth if we just  s l o w e d  down.
Charles Eisenstein (space of not-knowing) and Stephen Jenkinson (our death-phobic culture) are quite good on the space we currently inhabit.
We are the only animal that does not get its own food.  We have organized the world – with slavery and wars – to put bites in our mouths. We are taught to believe that there is one right answer. We are distracted with job fear.
Our susceptibility means we are (and have been) in the Era of Pandemic. It behooves us to make the most of this time-out re-think re-set. Our ethical priorities need emphasis. There is enough for all.
Stirring the pot,
I meant to add Einstein’s admonition to go beyond to a larger view than that space in which the problem arose. Eisenstein and Jenkinson are so good at that.

Suhail.

My friend Suhail died in Pakistan a few days ago.  He was only 41, consequence of brain cancer.  We only worked together for a couple of months, and there is nothing I can add to what his fellow Pakistani, Ehtasham, wrote as an obituary a short while ago.  My life was immensely enriched knowing these two men, Fulbright scholars at the Human Rights Center of the University of Minnesota Law School.

The results of our labors together in 2014 can be seen here.  Suhail was the photographer.  It was Ehtasham’s project.  I’d specifically recommend the interview with Melvin Giles, if you wish to view only one.

Suhail is at Peace.

Suhail

Here is the link to Ehtasham’s obituary for his friend and colleague Suhail, presented exactly as I received it: Ehtasham Anwar- Suhail Apr 2, 2020.  (Click on the image to enlarge it).

As I write, I remember a long ago funeral I attended, honoring a teacher who had died at a young age, and was a very active contributor to his students and community.  The minister offered his eulogy, in part this memorable tribute.  “He lived before he died, he died before he was finished.”  If we all can be the same.

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The Mail Box

“We all do better when we all do better.”  Paul Wellstone, 1999

Just back from my two miles in the woods.  Today’s “census”: I met seven people and eight dogs (one couple had five dogs on a leash).  These were ‘nod and keep walking encounters’.   Two were couples; two walkers were deep into their ear buds.  (There were also two squirrels).  I think we were all following the rules.

The old Busch mailbox at rest, March 30, 2020

As “apex” becomes a common term with COVID-19, I’ve become more and more aware of interpersonal communication in this new age.  It has changed for all of us, in different ways, and we’re not accustomed to it.  And its unlike anything most of us have ever had to deal with.

A few days ago,  my friend Bernie, a fellow usher, called me on the phone to just check in.  We talked near an hour: an eternity in my typical engagement.

Bernie is one of those folks, as is our friend Don across the street, who hasn’t, doesn’t and won’t do computer and those other new fangled things that we take for granted.  Telephone and occasional greeting card do just fine for him.

A few days earlier my four siblings and I had an unusual flurry of activity, which turned out to be amusing, but could have been serious.  It started with four or five text messages in a row.  I have a flip phone which receives and sends texts, so I heard the phone, but it was downstairs, and besides, it is very tedious to text on a small phone.  But I looked at the brief messages, and the flurry of texts suggested there might be more of a story, which led me to call my brother in Salt Lake City, where there recently had been an earthquake.  He and I connected, but mid-call the phone went dead for some reason or other.  My brother sent me an e-mail, and on we went…excitement soon over.

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The episodes remind me of a long ago observation, long before Facebook, even, that “we have more ways to communicate less” (my phrase).  I have two examples I’d like to share, for thought and discussion.

I thought about my ancestors farm mailbox, which resides now above my car in our garage (photo).  It is a very large, heavy and real metal mail box, and in its day came most everything mailable to the farm, from letters, to “Monkey Ward” catalog to shoes, to newspapers and farm magazines to machine parts – you name it, was delivered to that mail box, and it was a treat to be able to go down to get the mail when we came to visit.

In the farm house, remembering my visits around, say, 1950, they had a radio (mostly I remember livestock prices in West Fargo), and a telephone, which was used only for necessary calls (everybody on the line could listen in!). Television came quite a bit later.

I thought, also, back to a 1991 meeting I attended where a handout reviewed how we communicated then.  The list is below (Source pr reporter Aug. 26, 1991), and is interesting to ponder in context with how we communicate today.

  1.  One-to-one, face-to-face.
    2. Small group discussion/meeting
    3. Speaking before a large group
    4. Phone conversation
    5. Hand-written personal note
    6. Typewritten, personal letter not generated by computer
    7. Computer generated or word-processing-generated “personal” letter
    8. Mass-produced, non-personal letter
    9. Brochure or pamphlet sent out as a “direct mail” piece
    10. Article in organizational newsletter, magazine, tabloid
    11. News carried in popular press
    12. Advertising in newspapers, radio, tv, mags, posters, etc.
    13. Other less effective forms of communications (billboards, skywriters, etc.)

I’m not coming to any conclusions, here, just raising some observations which I hope all of us think about as we try to adapt to a new way of being with each other.

COMMENT:  Beth identifies this website as having very useful webinars, including one on April 6 on COVD-19.  This is a program of the UM Alumni Association, and requires registration, but there is no requirement that registrants be alumni.

 

Portion of Walking route; my normal route is beyond lower right hand corner to the lake beach area and back.  Walking area is marked in white.

Your correspondent Apr 2, 1020

Taxes

PRENOTE:  Have you filed your 2020 Census Data?  The website is here.  A mailer should have been received at your address earlier in March.  It is very easy to complete, and very important.

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Today was to be my annual tax appointment.  It was cancelled due to the Minnesota lockdown.  I submitted the paperwork on Friday in the event my tax preparer can do the preparation without my attendance.

I would venture that it is the rare person who likes the word ‘taxes’.  “Death and Taxes” are a common pair.

I think I have all but one of the tax returns filed since my first, which would have been about 1964.  One I misplaced.  56 years.  There is no reason to keep the others, but once the tradition started, it took root, and in the garage is a large box full of state and federal tax returns.  It will be something for my descendants to toss on my departure.  “Why did he keep these?” someone will ask….

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I truly don’t mind paying taxes.  I buy Justice Oliver Wendell Holmes Jr.’s declaration “Taxes are what we pay for civilized society.”

I don’t know for sure what my tax bill is for this year.  I am pretty sure that it will be similar to previous years: about 15% of our income for State and Federal taxes.  Has this broken us?  Hardly.

Yes, I know, there are those that aggregate any other conceivable tax to make it seem like half their hard-earned wages go to bureaucrats and other presumed loafers in that despised ‘government’, most of whom are expert in what they do, proven by their long experience doing it, regardless of the title of their position; whether in a cubicle or top floor corner office with windows on two sides.  Virtually every one of us are like these folks.  We have value.

What’s wrong with paying gas taxes to improve aging roads and bridges, or buy snow removal equipment for a city through municipal taxes?  Nothing, of course, unless you think you should get it for free, or for less, or later, when its already too late.

My favorite anti-tax guy was the old codger, during the most heated taxpayer revolution days, who slapped his wallet, as he exclaimed, loudly, “I want my money in my pocket, right here!”  It made for good drama, but not for good sense.  I was there, sitting near him at a community conversation the night he said it.  I wouldn’t be surprised if he’s still saying it, if he’s still alive…I used to see him at the copy machine at the local FedEx, running off his anti-tax flier for distribution somewhere or other.

One does not argue with someone so certain.  How about public schools?  Fire protection, roads, on and on.

Right now we’re dealing with the consequences of lack of foresight in dealing with a national crisis, COVID-19.  We ended up behind the eight-ball because the leadership of the Federal Government dismissed the potential need and all of us are suffering and will continue to suffer from this short-sightedness.

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If we are smart, we’ll use this episode in our history to take a good hard look at our priorities as a nation.  We need a strong central government, with strong United States, working together rather than being forced to compete with each other while the federal level tries to figure out what to do.

We will have plenty of months, this time, to reflect on how, or whether, we choose to work together for the greater good of everyone.

We are all wise in many ways.  We need to use our individual and collective wisdom to begin to right this collective train wreck in which we are living.

We can’t do this by our silence.

TOMORROW OR THE NEXT DAY: Breakdown in Communications.

More if you wish: Modified Happy Talk.

COMMENTS (More in the comments section):

from a good friend: I wouldn’t mind paying taxes if those taxes are spent on useful things, however, if you look at the budget of the Federal Government, one of the largest expenditures has to do with defense spending.  I may have told you that during my last few years at [a defense related industry], I worked with the Air Force and Navy to define defense systems that could improve their military effectiveness and could save each service several hundred billion dollars over the next system life span.  The Air Force showed some interest, but not so in the Navy.  The issue is that as you modernize and streamline, many of the positions that the officers were eyeing for their next promotion would disappear, hence there was strong objections to modernizing.  Just a fact of life, until we get a commander-in-chief that has the intellect to figure it all out.

 

 

 

COVID-19 Dignity

PRE-NOTE March 30: This is the 8th blog on COVID-19 in March, 2020.  Yesterday was the 11th birthday of this blog, and this is the 1,540th – 140 a year.  I plan to continue.  Chances are I’ll be at this address.  Easiest access to past items is to go to the archives box at right on this page, and select the month you wish to search.   All posts for that month will come up.  Beginning in April, I hope to introduce more variety, though COVID-19 will be central to all our lives for a long while..

POSTNOTE Sunday night Mar. 29: Brene Brown on Vulnerability on 60 Minutes this evening. A must watch/listen is her TED Talk, Here.  This is an earlier talk by Brene, a TEDx talk in Houston TX that’s been watched 46,000,000 times.  They both are relevant to all of us, especially today, and always.

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Sign at Woodbury MN McDonalds drive-thru, March 28, 2020.

March, 2020, is near an end.  In some future day in history, this month, and the four preceding months, will be remembered as the month the influenza struck the Globe – all countries.  We – all of us – are living within this history.  The end of this chapter is somewhere way down the road.  Be safe.

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Friday evening, March 28, Pope Francis addressed the World Crisis with COVID-19.  You don’t need to be Catholic or Christian to find meaning in his remarks, which can be read and viewed here.  As I interpret the essence of his homily, which is based on the Gospel of Mark 4:35: ‘we’re all in the same boat, being battered by the same storm – we’re in this together’.

Behind me in a bookshelf is Grandma Bernards old Bible, Imprimatur 1911.  The verse used by Pope Francis, 35, says this “And he saith to them that day, when evening was come: Let us pass over to the other side.” 

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Yesterday was the first day of “Stay at Home” in our state.

I think we followed the rules which were quite simple.

Later in the morning I took our neighbor, Don, 90, to the local superstore so he could get a couple of prescriptions and some groceries.  Normally, a long-time friend is his shopping chauffeur and friend, but this day was unable to help.  Clearly, Don enjoyed getting out.

Truth be told, I felt hesitant about taking him out for this less-than-an-hour jaunt.  One of us could easily have done this for him.  But shopping has been his way out of his own box – it is his own weekly habit, followed by lunch at a restaurant (not possible this day because no restaurants were open).  He doesn’t have a car.

It turned out to be simple to keep the appropriate distance, the store was near empty, and all tasks were accomplished.

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I got to thinking back to the single most powerful homily I had ever heard, from then-Mgsr. Jerome Boxleitner at the Annual Meeting of Twin Cities Catholic Charities on May 5, 1982.  You can read it here: Mgsr Boxleitner May 1982001.  (click on the image to enlarge).  The talk is short and succinct, and in particularly relevant part, the Monsignor said this: “I don’t think we want to accept that human needs reach beyond mere survival to include respect, a feeling of self-worth and personal dignity – not just being the object of our sometimes whimsical generosity.  We need to restore the conscience of this country.”

Have a good day.

POSTNOTE: Basilica of St. Mary 9:30 Sunday Mass once again can be accessed live here.

from Chuck in MD:  I trust Chuck as a reliable source.  Nonetheless, I am asking for independent validation of the  generalizations.

From my sister Mary in New York State, retired Nurse Practitioner: [The graphic] is useful!  I appreciate that so many folks are really paying attention to contagion.  Always has been hard to explain ‘droplet and contact’ and unfortunately this sticky little “Novel Corona’ virus zooms through the air and sticks to surfaces for many days!  Also fortunate that so many infections are mild – in all age groups.  We will still lose a lot to this difficult to treat pneumonia. 

I can understand  [my Down syndrome daughters] difficulty in deviation from her comfortable routine and will send her a note (recognizing that my note could be considered a fomite or carrier if I or someone along the handling chain of snail mail was contagious) but we are seeing that difficulty of  acceptance of externally motivated decision making manifest in all ages and walks of life as person’s try to rationalize their reasons to ‘test the directives’.  Never mind that Charlie Brown continues to surround himself with reluctant minions as he espouses words of whatever!
I do continue to work some supervisory shifts in a couple of local nursing homes – yes, there is virus there; yes, folks are dying – but many are not; yes, there is an appalling shortage of masks; yes, I am comfortable with my decision to continue to support residents in need.  Our most serious shortage is staff.   I am, however, glad I am a gig worker and can decide whether or not I want to be at work.  I have no doubt I am equally or more significantly exposed when I use the ATM, pump gas, or pick up eggs at the grocery store.  Looking forward to having scientists and researchers unlock the therapeutics needed to treat…not as optimistic about politicians figuring out how to unsnarl the crippled public health system in our ‘first world’ country.  NY is running to catch up and  Cuomo is doing a great job – hopefully Minnesota will keep ahead of the curve.  We should peak in another 30-45 days.
So, today I made delicious beef barley soup and will make a chocolate cake a little later!
And, as we have been saying in infection prevention for many years “Handwashing is the single most important action in preventing the transmission of disease”.  Lavez vos mains!!!

A solitary walker on “my” path near Carver Lake, Woodbury, March 30, 2020. This day I saw 3 other walkers in my two miles.

COVID-19 Reflecting on “Stay at Home” 3 weeks out.

NOTE: This is 10th in a series on Coronavirus, all in March 2020.  For the others, go to Archive, for March, 2020.  Check back for later commentaries on this and other topics.

Thursday’s Minneapolis Star Tribune had this front page graphic under a banner headline “Stay at Home”.  (I don’t feel guilty stealing the illustrations – I attribute the source.  Also, I’m (we are) a daily/Sunday subscriber to the STrib for many years.  I’ve paid my dues, or so I reason.)

Yesterday afternoon I stopped by the post office, and a young man preceded me in.  He was wearing gloves and a mask – not a crook.  Otherwise he appeared very healthy.  He’s been an unusual sight in my town.  I look at the graphic above: basically I’ve behaved consistent with the recommendations.  The only short term decision on the “what’s closed?” list will be a mutual one between myself and  barber – long retired who works out of his home for a few of us long-time customers.

In my opinion, the recommendations are very reasonable.  They have caused me no personal hardship, but they surely require a change in habit!  The financial and risk dimension for employees of closed businesses, etc. is another story, completely.  But these instructions are about health, and without health there is no consumption.

I’m about a month from 80, and thus too old to be constructively engaged in a physically active way, and in the prime at-risk group. frustrating realities.  I follow this crisis (and it is a crisis) carefully, and I offer a few personal observations in addition to the above.  My list is only a short list; mine could be much longer.

  1.  The people on the front lines, particularly in the medical profession in any capacity are the heroes for all of us.   And, the victims are not only those who are exposed to the disease, but those who were people like the young people and others on the front line as the baristas at my now-empty coffee place, and all employees at our favorite restaurants, etc.  And yes, the businessmen and women, particularly small and local. These folks are the ‘face’ of business for lots of people like myself.  I keep thinking about how I can help them after a semblance of normal reappears, though that will have to be deferred.
  2. This crisis points out once again that you cannot prepare for a crisis after it has begun – you have to do pre-planning, and then respond immediately.  We didn’t.  There was too much talk of ‘hoax’, and blaming someone else for starting the pandemic.  It wasn’t productive.  The old instruction applies: when the accident is happening, it is too late to fasten your seatbelt.
  3. The federal government is always a favorite whipping post.  But a main purpose of States being United is the reasonable access to central coordination, as opposed to one state doing this, another doing that.  Pandemics don’t respect boundaries, we certainly are learning that again.  We had a bottleneck at the very beginning of this crisis, and we’re paying the price now for that.  Preparedness involves sacrifice before the crisis begins.
  4. Shortly, we’re going to get a gigantic financial handout, or that is how it will be perceived and sold.  The federal government aid is essential and I support it completely, as I did in 2009 after our near national catastrophe.  But people need to look at this handout as each one of us taking out a loan for which the bill must be repaid, either in fact, or through future reductions in services we took for granted.  IN THIS COUNTRY, WE ARE THIS “GOVERNMENT”.  There is no free money, and while it is extremely convenient to offer it prior to an election, it can bite us all in the end.
  5. We have an opportunity during and after this catastrophe to reprioritize our lives and the life of our country.  In too many ways we have been convinced to live our lives to facilitate profits for capitalism; where the well-being of our planet and our neighbors who live on it should be our focus.  Our country, with about 5% of the world’s population, has about 25% of the total money wealth of the planet.  Within our country there is a far worse inequity in wealth between the rich and the rest.  Within our own country, Paul Wellstone’s adage always has rung true: “We all do better when we all do better.” We have, and have had,  a collective responsibility much greater than a right.  “God” (or Capitalism) didn’t “bless America“.  That’s my ideological statement.

I could go on at much greater length.  Your thoughts?

POSTNOTE: Today’s Washington Post.  The U.S. is Still Exceptional by Fareed Zakaria

COVID-19 The Orchestra

Today’s paper brought a most welcome article on the front page of the Variety Section.  The photo begins the story; the text follows:

Orchestra Hall Front page Variety Section Mpls Star Tribune Mar 25, 2020

The accompanying article by Jenna Ross can be read here.  A recording of the evening program can be heard here.  This is an absolutely remarkable gift to everyone during this intense time of change.

In my first post about Coronavirus, March 6, I wrote that we were at Orchestra Hall for the same Minnesota Orchestra the previous day.  That day the program was composed by Franghiz Ali-Zadeh – Nagillar (Fairy Tales); Concerto No. 2 in C-sharp minor by Shostakovich;  and Prokofiev’s Symphony No. 5 in B-flat major.

In these troubled times, sit back and enjoy two marvelous hours of a superb symphony orchestra and guests.  And look back at the previous post, March 23, “New Normal”.  There have been, so far, over a dozen comments, all on-point, all interesting.

More later.

COMMENTS CONTINUE FROM PREVIOUS POSTS:

from SAK, who writes from England: I remember reading Camus’ The Plague for an English course as a teenager. I was impressed, no shocked, & I therefore still remember bits so many years later. I was looking for one such bit & hit upon [this]: & you know how road leads to road according to Robert Frost and how link leads to link nowadays: here. 

The book ends with:

“And, indeed, as he listened to the cries of joy rising from the town, Rieux remembered that such joy is always imperilled. He knew what those jubilant crowds did not know but could have learned from books: that the plague bacillus never dies or disappears for good; that it can lie dormant for years and years in furniture and linen-chests; that it bides its time in bedrooms, cellars, trunks, and bookshelves; and that perhaps the day would come when, for the bane and enlightening of men, it would rouse up its rats again and send them forth to die in a happy city.”

Many saw the plague in the book (1947) as an allegory for fascism but it’s also interesting from a literary point of view as well as an analysis of a society in crisis.

As for the aftermath & the choices societies have to make, this might be of interest. Harari writes that an “important choice we confront is between nationalist isolation and global solidarity” adding: “But the current US administration has abdicated the job of leader. It has made it very clear that it cares about the greatness of America far more than about the future of humanity.  This administration has abandoned even its closest allies. . . . Even if the current administration eventually changes tack and comes up with a global plan of action, few would follow a leader who never takes responsibility, who never admits mistakes, and who routinely takes all the credit for himself while leaving all the blame to others. If the void left by the US isn’t filled by other countries, not only will it be much harder to stop the current epidemic, but its legacy will continue to poison international relations for years to come. ”

POSTNOTE:  You need to watch this, from England.