“Are we there yet?” – the question on everyone’s mind. Is
the worst phase of the pandemic over? Can we restart whatever we can restart?
What would “normal” life look like as we come out of the situation? There is no
concrete answer for any of the questions at this point of time. Different
countries are at different phases of reopening. Even within countries,
different states or regions are in different phases. Everyone is an expert and
has an idea on how things should be but the hard reality is that no one really
knows what’s next.
During the month of February this year, I remember viewing a
video from our colleagues in China showcasing how they are dealing with the
virus and the lockdown. I admired the strength and positivity reflected by
everyone in the video. Little did we know that the whole world will be in the
same situation just a month or two later. The same strength and positivity was
required from everyone. The first casualty in any crisis is common sense. If a
crisis of a global scale hits us, common sense just seems to disappear – as
evident in the disappearance of toilet papers in the stores.
The initial days were a struggle since no one was prepared
for this. The daily news kept a tally of the body count. But after a while, it
did not make sense. Each human life is precious. Every person who lost his/her
life was a father/mother, son/daughter, grandpa/grandma, friend to someone –
and to that someone, it is a irreplaceable loss. We have no reason to pat
ourselves in our back even if it is proved that the number of deaths could have
been higher and we managed to keep it at a lower number. Every life lost is
precious. To make things worse, if that is even possible, a few people tried to earn money and fame at the
cost of people who were already suffering. I do hope that there is a special
place in hell for these self-centered individuals.
Gradually, people tried to see some positivity even in the
middle of the pandemic. Not tracking the daily news helps to improve the mood.
But what also helps is the great stories we hear every day. We found new heroes
in doctors and nurses working super hard to save lives. The humble grocery
store workers were putting themselves at risk to ensure that we get the stuff
we need. Many donated generously whatever they could for people in need.
Teachers put in their best effort to ensure that the kids get the education
they need. Virtual get-togethers became the norm. I personally talked to my
college classmates after 20 years and my ex-colleagues after 4 years – it makes
me wonder why we did not do it before. All the positive stories we heard made
us believe that there is still good in the world.
I recently saw a photo taken by Voyager 1 as it sped out of
the Solar System 30 years back. Earth was nothing but a “Pale Blue Dot”. It
gives a perspective of where we actually are - this is the only place we call
home. There is no where else to go – even if we settle somewhere else, I am
sure we will take our unwanted baggage of problematic human nature with us. In
any sense, we are all in this together. We need hope and a lot of love. A hope
that we learn from this experience and turn out to be better individuals. A
hope that we are better prepared to handle a crisis in the future and better
still, avoid one. A hope that the world will be a better place for future
generations and a hope that the current generation will work towards it. A hope
that love prevails – love towards every single individual. Love towards all
neighbors – near and far – because we are all nothing but neighbors. Hope and
Love – all that is needed to take us through this crisis to the other side. And
to keep us there.
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