In the immortal words of Joey Tribbiani:
In my last post, I spoke of our new normal – and how it
wasn’t even worth putting that word in quotes anymore because, well, this is
just how life is now. As we come to accept our current circumstances, we adapt
our behavior and life moves on. The sun still rises, the earth still turns, and
time still continues its forward march.
The concern, of course, is that we’ll become so acclimated
to our social distancing that we won’t go back. Arm-chair psychologists and
experts alike have been writing about what life on the other side will look
like – and for once those words don’t mean death. Well, they do, but…grrr.
This is the problem when language is slow to catch up to
current situations. It’s why we still call them “floppy disks” when they’re
encased in hard plastic, it’s why we still call our portable computers “phones”
when they do so much more. Usually, “life on the other side” refers to the
existence after death. Now we’re using the same words to refer to coming out
from the COVID-19 curve – which we have flattened at least a little bit.
As for me, I’ve always been one to take life as it comes. I
don’t agonize too much about what’s currently happening – don’t get me wrong,
I’m very careful about staying home, staying away from people, about social
distancing – but I’m not panicked and I’m not out hoarding supplies, although
like every mother, I worry some about my kids and hope that they’re behaving
themselves.
So no futuristic predictions from me on what society will
look like. Science Fiction is a genre I enjoy reading, but have always been
lousy at writing. I love that there are writers who can take a look at the
current situation and project it into the future and play the game of “what if?”
but it isn’t a talent I have.
Sidenote: Why is it all Science Fiction authors predict a
gloomy future for us? I’ve long suspected they’re writing warnings: “Change
your behavior or this will happen.” I need to read a rosy futuristic story –
where we have a Happily Ever After ending!
Here in the Finger Lakes, the daffodils are up, the sun is
shining (today, anyway), the yard work is getting done, the basement is nearly cleaned
out, and stories are being written – not all of them fictional. Many of those
staying safe at home are journaling their experiences, recording for posterity
the details of what it’s like to actually live through a pandemic. We don’t
have many of those records from past ones, so we hope our words will give
comfort, strength, and understanding to those who go through this in the
future.
Because they will. This isn’t the first and it won’t be the
last. With any luck, it’ll be the only one in our lifetimes, though. And by
recording our precautions, our hopes, our fears, we can tell our descendants
that they, too, will adjust to the circumstances and come out on “the other
side.”
Leave a comment - for now, for the future -- How're YOU doing?
Stay safe, and play safe!
Diana
DON’T FORGET! All my books are 60% off at Smashwords for the
next few weeks. Books are the one thing it’s okay to hoard – at
least, that’s what I’m telling myself every time I add another one to both my
virtual and physical shelves. J
2 comments:
Hi, Diana! All is well in my part of North Texas, at least for now.
Lynn
Good to know! I worry about my Scribe Sisters :)
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