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Wednesday, March 24, 2021

A SALUTE TO COVID FIGHTERS: SHOULDN’T WE DO MORE?

 

“I look at it; I view it as, in a sense, a wartime president. I mean, that's what we're fighting”.

Donald J. Trump, March 18th, 2020

 

“This is a wartime undertaking”.

President Joe Biden, January 21st, 2021


There have been few areas of agreement between Biden and Trump. But they both agree, fighting the Coronavirus is like war.

In every war there are combatants. Some are more essential and more vulnerable than others. This war is no different. Like other wars the risks have not been borne equally.  Those who earn their living primarily by moving

words and numbers around on paper can work from home. Office computers were moved home and Zoom became the thing for holding meetings, conferences, and even prosecuting legal proceedings.

 

We think that no combatants have been more essential or more vulnerable than
our essential health care workers. They have gone into battle daily since the outbreak of the Coronavirus to take care of our infected loved ones and
comfort them while they suffered and often died, because we could not be at their bedsides. They often worked for minimum wages.

According to a joint undertaking by Kaiser Health News (KHN) a national newsroom that produces in-depth journalism about health issues, and “The Guardian”, in a report published December 23, 2020, more than 2,900 U.S. health care workers died during the COVID-19 pandemic between March 2020 and December of 2020.  People of color have

been disproportionately affected, accounting for about 65% of deaths. The deaths continue.  

Some of these workers worked in plants, in crowded conditions that didn’t permit social distancing. The food industry offered one prime example. Workers in meat processing plants, especially, suffered high rates of infection and death from the disease.


Bearing a Heavier Burden

Many home health providers care for multiple patients, who also bear the consequences of
their work conditions. “If you think about perfect vectors for transmission, unprotected individuals going from house to house have to rank at the top of the list,” said Nina Kohn, a professor specializing in civil rights law at Syracuse University, quoted in the KHN report.

Nonetheless, caregivers like Samira, in Richmond, Virginia, identified in the KHN report, have little choice but to work. Samira — who makes $8.25 an hour with one client and $9.44 an hour with another, and owes tens of thousands of dollars in hospital bills from previous work injuries — has no other option but to risk getting sick.

“I can’t afford not to work. And my clients, they don’t have anybody but me,” she said. “So I just pray every day I don’t get it.”

From Despair to Hope

When we came to understand the deadly nature of the Coronavirus, the nation
faced a calamity like few it had experienced in its 250-year history.  The country shut down and the health care workers on the front line faced the grim task of continuing to treat thousands of people for a disease, medical experts knew little about. We had no drugs proven effective against the virus. Since it was airborne, people
caught it easily from other people. In many cases, the consequences were deadly. Those health care workers found themselves hooking people up to ventilators, knowing their patients would often die anyway. They did so because it was their job.

Worse than the lack of effective treatments was the fact there was no vaccine that could keep people from getting the disease. The only tools for prevention were masks, hand washing,  and “social distancing.”


Vaccine and Hope

Federal agencies began approving vaccines
for use in the United States in late November/early December of 2020. Unfortunately, the federal government didn’t have a distribution plan and left most of the work to the states. Predictably, inoculations lagged in the early months of vaccine availability.  That changed with the beginning of the Biden administration.  The new president made vaccination a high national priority. He set a goal of 100 million shots administered by the end of his first 100 days in office. His team met that goal by day 58. The goal now is sufficient vaccine supply by May for every American who wants it. We can all now see hope.


The national experience with Covid-19 has
shown some encouraging traits in the American character. Yes, we have endured senseless selfishness born of partisan bickering, but when faced with adversity, Americans have risen to the challenge.

Who can forget those inspiring scenes in March, April, and May of 2020 of people
standing on their balconies saluting front line health care workers during shift changes? Such expressions of support now occupy a special place in American lore, joining the spontaneous expressions of patriotism that sprang up after the September 11, 2001, attacks.

Now, with hope and optimism that maybe, just maybe normal appears in sight, we take a few moments and review where we’ve been and where we’re going, from the perspective of the people who’ve borne the brunt of fighting the  war on the pandemic
Coronavirus.  The vaccines now available provide real hope, especially for the people who’ve led the fight against the devastation this virus has wrought.

Many front-line workers are now dead, leaving behind husbands, wives, children,
grandchildren, siblings and loved ones from whom they were taken tragically and some often too soon, or have survived but suffer long term medical consequences.

Is simply expressing our heartfelt gratitude enough? Rep. Norma Torres (D-Calif.) referenced the KHN data citing the need for a pending bill that would provide compensation to the families of health care workers who died or sustained harm from COVID-19.

We believe these combatants deserve the same treatment veterans who bore the brunt of the burdens of wars received - special benefits for their sacrifice.

          

Monday, June 8, 2020

TALLYING THE COST: FRUSTRATIONS FROM THE PANDEMIC


We should soon start seeing publication of
books about the coronavirus pandemic of 2020. Dozens of personal narratives, political analyses, medical histories, and novels will appear, documenting the tragedies,

heroic actions, deepest thoughts, and inner feelings of a nation during a very difficult time. People still write books about Vietnam, the Second World War, even the pandemic of 1918, so we’ll have the coronavirus books before long.



We’ll get a head start. The three of us now reveal some of the frustrations we’ve endured as we lived through this. What drove us crazy? What made us angry? What left us feeling down? Where did we find hope? We each have a story:

Woodson: Frustrations with Family
Frustration with my fellow Evangelical Christians over their response to advice on
taking safety precautions against the virus sits at the top of my list of frustrations I’ve dealt with during the pandemic.  I say fellow Evangelicals because I count myself among them.  I am, however, of the William Barber Evangelical variety.  I believe Jesus died for my sins. I also find intrinsic to the gospel a demand that Christians fight for social justice for all.







I am distressed when I hear the thing some of my Evangelical friends say in response to the call that they exercise safety measures on behalf of themselves and others. I have
been admonished with words like, “I’m not going to worry about the pandemic. You’re not going to go before your time!”  Have they not read Luke 2:52 and the boast that the Lord was wise? It says there, “And Jesus increased in wisdom and

stature, and in favor with God and man.” Then there’s Proverbs 1:7, which says, “… fools despise wisdom and

instruction.” Or maybe they should remember Proverbs 4:5 and, “Get wisdom, get understanding: forget it not …” Translation: God honors knowledge!



My Evangelical brothers and sisters behave as if they find knowledge and science and Christianity antithetical. The God who encourages their faith is the same God who
placed inside the skull of every human a brain weighing, on average, 3.3 pounds. I sometimes wonder if the people denying the need for protective measures against the virus really mean what they say. Do they simply seek showing the rest of us what great men and women of faith they are? 

Somebody out there, tell me what’s going on!         

Rob: All Work Makes … and that Business
When asked how I’m getting along, I invariably answer, “Fine,” or “Quite well, thank you.” My partner, Karyl, and I have
remained healthy and gotten through the days, stepping on each other’s toes only rarely. We’ve played the hand the virus dealt us. Pressed for details in phone conferences and e-mail
exchanges, I’ve confided that the lockdown the virus caused has been something of a blessing. I’ve used the last two and a half months of virtual isolation for intense work on the books I’m trying to finish, as well as my legal work.



I haven’t talked about the frustration I’ve suffered without my favorite relief valves for
the stress writing and law practice generate. Pushing through drafting and editing manuscripts and legal motions,  reading books and essays, and doing internet research, I’ve had no baseball games, golf tournaments, or
tennis matches for down time. I’ve substituted DVDs of old movies and TV shows, and they’ve helped a bit. ESPN’s ten-part documentary The Last Dance offered some relief.



As I’ve shared in this space before, I have dedicated myself to writing as a career
change. As I move out of law practice, though I remain committed to giving my clients the best service possible, I realize my future lies in writing novels and non-fiction books and essays about historical and current events. But, no matter how much we love something, most of us need a break from time to time. For me, the best break has been live or televised sports. I’ll really be glad when that’s back. I hope I’m not becoming that proverbial very dull boy.


Henry: Sadness and Hope

I write this watching and listening to the countdown for launch of NASA’s SpaceX Demo 2 mission. It’s the first launch of astronauts to the International Space Station using the SpaceX Crew Dragon spacecraft and the Falcon 9 rocket. While the spacecraft represents a technological advancement, the hope it creates for gaining knowledge and understanding about the universe offers much more than any direct benefit.                 


During the pandemic, I’ve spent my time enjoying the company of my wife and older son, reading, writing, watching television, listening to radio programs from fifty years past, participating in Zoom conferences with friends and family, and completing long-neglected projects. I
miss the personal contact with my other children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and friends. I have played golf twice but endured perhaps the longest period I’ve gone without tennis in forty years.



I am most saddened and frustrated by the
amount of suffering and loss of life I’ve seen. I’m particularly distressed we haven’t used all we have learned inhabiting this earth in minimizing that suffering and loss of life. This has not been our finest hour. We could have done so much better.

I mentioned the SpaceX launch because the
effort evidences mankind’s hope for pushing ourselves to the limits of achievement. Reaching for the stars is a hopeful endeavor. Perhaps finding a speck of knowledge through the mission will enhance our journey on this small pebble. I hope and pray for blessings to all and that our efforts are rewarded.