Affected in some ways
I guess if I did
answer a phone call any time soon, one question that would feature would be
about how I am affected by the Coronavirus. Now, if someone from Yorubaland did
call, I would get a greeting related to the event, the circumstance, the achievement,
or my feelings.
But then, what is
Coronavirus to me? It is quiet and I have made three phone calls with only the
option to leave a voice mail. Whilst I am happy to sit at home alone for extended
periods of time, I have decidedly pulled up the middle Venetian blind in my
living room to let in natural light. This afternoon, the sun reflected off a windowpane
across the road into my face, it must have been a glorious day.
The self-enforced
self-isolation is fine if it is my decision, but when it is advised from an
external situation, the satisfaction with being a hermit is challenged by a
feeling of being imprisoned. I can handle it.
Everything is closed
There was one final
notice I was expecting to see because my apartment complex which is a village
of 6 apartment blocks has a games area, a gym, and a swimming pool. The leisure
centre has been closed until further notice. It should not bother me because I
have hardly visited the gym, but the thought that I can’t, makes it feel
restricted.
Turning on my
television, I am regaled with the news of empty shelves in supermarkets and the
argumentum ad passions deployed regarding the elderly and NHS staff unable to
get essentials from the shops. I do honestly sympathise with these people, but
I am not surprised that people are stockpiling beyond what they need.
Government generated anxiety
The fact is people
are concerned and they are afraid, the feeble assurances given by the government does not engender any confidence that essential goods would always
be available. The communication strategy of the government has been muddled at
best as they have flown kites about possible lockdowns or restrictions to
movement, the natural reaction of the public would be to adversely react. It is,
selfish and inconsiderate behaviour, not in any way unexpected.
The blame for this
lies majorly with the messages of the leadership. If you cannot inspire confidence
or persuade people of the greater good especially after the division that has
dogged our society for the past few years no appeal to good nature would
suddenly make the selfless out of the buffeted by uncertainty, worry and concern.
Blame supermarket
lethargy
Supermarkets would
just have to rejig their logistics to fulfil inventories in these trying times,
supply chains would also have to become more agile and responsive to changing
demands. The supermarkets cannot now say they are unaware that they are running
out of bread, toilet paper, pasta, or hand sanitiser. They might not have been
able to anticipate the run on goods, but they could have done more to address
the shortages once it became obvious.
That in these highly
automated logistics environments, they have not been able to scale up and adapt
to changes in demand or adjust their supply chains suggests there are
fundamental flaws in the system that the Coronavirus pandemic has exposed. Also,
assurances from the supermarkets have to be met with commensurate action; stock
the shelves.
Meanwhile, those who
thrived on gaining political power with lies, proffering easy answers to
complex questions have now been met with an intricate conundrum that hyperbole
allows us to suggest has not been encountered before; the inept are now in
government.
In my case, I would
just go for a walk around the block and maybe sit in the gated village garden to
meditate. This will pass.
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