For the past three months I’ve been writing a monthly column for
Greece’s premier English language magazine, ATHENS INSIDER. I submit each column untitled, leaving it to
the publisher, Sudha Nair-Iliades, to select a title and write an appropriate
lede (aka lead).
I get almost as much of a kick out of her take on my brief essay as
I do in writing it! This week she titled
the column A PANDEMIC OF POPULISM, and for the lede wrote:
In his third corona series, Jeff Siger ponders
on populist choices and consequences when politics trumps science. One of the
lessons in June has been how the power of one event can have an impact on
global business and popular culture. “When faced with a pandemic disease of the
human body or of the body politic, it is only the elected and their electors
who can change things for the better…or leave us to the worse,” he concludes.
This is the third of my monthly chronicles on living through
pandemic times, as told from the perspective of an American mystery writer who
has called Greece home for 35 years. My wife and I are back in lockdown mode at
our rural New Jersey farm, having just returned from two weeks in Manhattan, a
worldwide coronavirus epicenter. New
York has beaten down the first wave, and is into its re-opening phases, while
keeping a sharp eye out for a pandemic that thrives on complacency.
While in NYC, I thought of the bear that ranges across my
farm. Next time I see him I’ll have to
mention I saw Manhattan streets where he could wander more undisturbed than he
does through my pasture. As long as he
wears a mask.
The City has a decidedly different vibe from any I’ve sensed in my
fifty years living there. People move with decided purpose, keeping strictly to
themselves, and virtually all in masks.
Even many homeless are masked. We’re in a thirty-story building, with
all but a third of its residents having escaped to places outside the City. A
third of the building’s workforce has been struck down by the virus, some for
weeks, some for months. One young doorman told me how he’d spent weeks battling
the virus alone in his upper-Manhattan apartment, terrorized as he listened to
24/7 wailings of ambulances carrying critically ill to hospitals, wondering
whether he’d be next. I see it as a city on the verge of pandemic Post
Traumatic Stress Disorder.
In the introduction to my second column my editor wrote, “The emotions
that run through this column starkly contrast with the hope he expresses in his
first corona chronicle.”
I wonder what the lead will be this time?
In April I wrote how nations found new heroes in public health
professionals leading non-partisan efforts.
In May I warned of political leaders pandering to impatient to reopen
constituents through partisan attacks discrediting those same heroes.
I pondered what would happen should politics trump science. I need
ponder no longer
In Brazil, which has the second highest number of coronavirus
deaths after the US, its President attempted to end coronavirus reporting, as
if hoping to hide the consequences of his administration’s blasé attitude
toward the pandemic.
In the US, the government first abandoned its nationwide public
health briefings, relegating US public health officials to soundbite moments on
news networks, but now limits even that. Bizarrely, whether to wear or not to
wear a mask has morphed into a battleground symbol of which Presidential
candidate you support. Even testing
faces that same fate. As for the pandemic, it grinds on inexorably, exacting an
ever-increasing toll when prudence preached by public health officials is
ignored.
It seems much of the world is living in Alice in Wonderland
times, where up is down and down is up.
Aside from wearing a mask and washing your hands, social distancing
is a key preventative. The amount of
time you spend in close proximity to another directly influences your risk of
infection. Being packed together multiplies your risk, especially when without
masks. No (sane) person seems to question those principles.
The question those principles beg is, under what circumstances do
the perceived benefits of being part of a large gathering outweigh the
potential consequences to you and those you later might infect?
Greece is about to face that question in a head-on test of its
commitment to continued strict enforcement of strong public health policies,
even if enforcement costs the nation desperately needed tourist cash. Tourists descending upon the country
expecting to experience the same good times as in the past, will find very
different rules in place. Stay tuned for next month’s take on how that’s
playing out.
As for the rest of our Alice in Wonderland world, much of it
will undoubtedly remain fixated on the coronavirus until a vaccine or remedy is
available.
And upon something else.
Since my last column, a second event of worldwide historic
implications has spread around the globe.
The name George Floyd is now known throughout the world, as
demonstrators put aside their social distancing concerns in pursuit of social
justice.
Both events are of unique historic significance, taking quick root
in popular culture as evidenced by how many global businesses are taking heed.
Art, literature, film, fashion, and style are already boring down on the
implications of it all…and how the power of one event will affect the impact of
the other.
It’s too soon to tell how each will play out, for there are far too
many rapidly moving parts, but I do see one overriding common principle.
Whether facing down a pandemic disease of the human body or of the body
politic, it is only the elected and their electors who can change things for
the better…or leave us to the worse.
I think I’ll go look for the bear.
He’s more predictable these days than the rest of our world.
–Jeff
Jeff’s Upcoming Events.
Wednesday, July 1, 2020, at 5PM EDT
An International Crime Date with
Tim Hallinan, Ragnar Jonasson, and Jeff Siger (moderated by Barbara Peters of
Scottsdale’s Poisoned Pen Bookstore)
A Zoom/Facebook Live Event
