Social Distancing.
It’s a nice concept if you can find it.
We’re supposed to be social distancing here in the epicenter of corona… supposed being the operative word. I’m going to let you in on what I see when I am doing my best at social distancing…
Construction has been removed from the essential list- yet some buildings continue on with construction…
Civil court has been postponed, but the wheels of justice grind on in criminal proceedings…
Smokers continue to pick up butts on the street to smoke. While this was just disgusting before, the behavior now adds a whole new level of WTF…. Do you think there’s any way to spread germs by picking up a used cigarette butt off the ground and putting it into your mouth? And, yeah, smokers and respiratory disease….
Last weekend, police broke up a party in NYC. 50 people in a 500 square foot apartment…with a DJ…I want you to think how anyone was more than six inches apart, much less six feet…
Stores had to put tape on the floor to separate people, because apparently no one went to pre school had had absolutely no idea what six feet looked like. Or maybe men really do think they are six feet tall when they are indeed somewhere around five foot seven…or they really think that….never mind. We need cues…
But even with the cues, I had to threaten people the other day. Our target has two socially spaced lines, self check and regular. The line I was on was paying attention to the rules, the other was all helter skelter. I actually said “Do you all mind if I take a picture of you for my blog? People would love to see how well you’re social distancing…” (of course this was a lie because I don’t take my phone out when I am out lest I get corona cooties on it. It stays deeply inside my purse) They sheepishly separated…
Yesterday the USS Comfort pulled into NYC to be able to take care of all those who are ailing but not with corona or it’s related symptoms. People lined up the west side to take pictures of this momentous occasion…because nothing says good sense other than lining up really close to one another to see a boat come in that will help us through a health crisis…
What do you want me to say?
People aren’t listening to rules.
Freedom?
Arrogance?
Stupidity?
Apathy?
The non charitable part of me wants to see all of these people develop symptoms. But then I think about all the innocent people that they might infect…and then I wish for continued good health…
Who is to blame if people don’t follow simple rules?
I can’t help but think there’s a sort of bizarre symmetry in all of this…
People beg for safe spaces because they can’t cope. A generation or two rooted in trophies for all…
And now, people refuse to retreat to safe spaces…so I guess it will have to be corona for all…