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OPINION:
Mountain Views News Saturday, April 18, 2020
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LET MY PEOPLE GO BETTER
LET THEM STAY!
STUART TOLCHIN
Oy, I’m in such a fog
I don’t know who to
believe. Really the
thing I am pretty sure
about is that nobody
is very clear on what
it is that we should be
doing. The President
wants everybody
to go back to work
because he is certain
that a strong economy
is the key to his re-
election while Governor Newsom is telling
everyone to stay at home until the threat of
the Coronavirus is gone. So when will that
be? The governor tells us he will let us know
in a couple of weeks but it all depends on how
things are going.
First, off I want to warn everybody to be
very careful on April 20th. This is my least
favorite day of the year and it is a terrible day
on which major tragedies have occurred. I
remember learning that this day was the
date of Adolph Hitler’s Birthday in Austria.
Strange isn’t it that he wasn’t even born in
Germany. I remember looking that day up
on the internet and I learned that the multiple
horrors occurred on that date. Right now
I am looking it up again and this is what I
learned.
1999—Columbine High School Shooting—15
die and 24 victims injured
1906—San Francisco Earthquake and
Fires –700 people died and 20, 000 were
left homeless and is described as one of the
worst earthquakes in history. Sometimes the
date that is given is April 18th, but be careful
anyway.
2010—The Deepwater Horizon oil rig
explodes and led to the largest accidental
marine oi spill in history
I hope that’s enough history to keep you on
your guard but please remember to keep
your guard up because in another few days
after April 20th then comes April 26th, the
actual date of the Chernobyl disaster which
is considered the worst nuclear disaster in
history. The exact date of the explosion my
42nd birthday on April 26, 1986. Furthermore
right next to the place of the explosion was
the city of Tolchin where my grandfather was
born adjacent to that is the city of Chabany,
birthplace of my father. Both cities were
evacuated soon after the explosion which
dropped 400 times more radiation than the
atomic bomb dropped on Hiroshima.
Enough already, why do I remind you of these
dates. We are going through extraordinarily
difficult times right now but we are still
around today. For me it is interesting that I
was born on one of the worst days in 20th
Century History and yet I survived. The
birthplaces of my father and grandfather
were destroyed but by that time they had
both left for America and my father did what
was necessary in order for me to be born
on that very day and my life is still going. I
have slowed down a bit but I am still going.
The question for me is where do you and I
go from here? During this time of forced
confinement I believe I have learned import
things and achieved important goals without
even being aware of it.
Numerous times I have said that it would
be a good idea to stop wasting money by
going out to restaurants. I have stopped and
my wife and I have enjoyed meals together
without being distracted and interrupted by
the usual happenings within the restaurant.
Our meals eaten together on our deck in
peace without having to go somewhere or do
something have been wonderfully enjoyable
and have allowed us to enjoy our wonderful
mountain views especially on the last two
perfect days. For years I have vowed to stop
watching sports on television and now, for
almost the first time in my remembered life I
have watched no sports and have not missed
it; okay maybe a little bit. I have noticed
that the air is cleaner and believe this has
something to do with the fact that people are
not polluting the air by daily long distance
driving and I shall keep this in mind and
make a point of driving only when necessary
and understanding that in this way I am
contributing to a better planet in much the
same way that by staying home only leaving
when necessary we are of service to ourselves
as well as the planet. Just keep that in mind.
Fine, but will the restrictions last forever?
No, they will not last forever and eventually
we will be given the all clear to leave our
houses but the rules of living will probably
be changed. We should follow those rules
not just because they are rules but because
we are doing the best thing for ourself, others
and the planet. Remember it is of great
importance that we notice what we are doing
and go when we should go and stay when we
should stay. I am forever grateful that my
eventual existence depended upon my father
and grandfather noticing at some prior time
that it was absolutely necessary that they
leave the century old home of my ancestors
and leave the familiar area near Chernobyl
and make their way to America. I am certain
that part of the reason they knew when to go
and left when they did was in order to make a
better life for me and my sister. No, we were
not yet conceived and would not be for years
but there is no doubt that their coming to
America was intended to give their children
and grandchildren a chance for a better life.
Sadly, I never got a chance to talk to either of
them about their reasons for leaving but I like
thinking they did it for me. This is the secret
of survival I believe. No matter the situation,
see it in the most positive way that you can.
Note when to approach and when to avoid
and to notice what results from your action
or inaction. Stay aware, get out of your fog
and recognize the wonderful and helpful
decisions you have made even if you were
unaware of their significance at the time. It’s
okay to lie a little—be kind to yourself and
give yourself credit for your wisdom that
you may never have known you possess, if
necessary be inventive. It is a good idea to
know what you are doing or at least pretend
that you knew.
Kia ora and by all means act safely
LEFT/RIGHT/OR IN THE MIDDLELEFT/RIGHT/OR IN THE MIDDLE
CHRISTINE FLOWERS
WORK-FROM-HOME
PRODUCTIVITY HAS COME A
LONG WAY SINCE 1918
TOM PURCELL
CHARLOTTE’S WEB: THE AWFUL
PRICE OF THIS PANDEMIC
COVID-19 has
millions working
from home. As
a longtime teleworker,
let me offer
some advice.
Working from
home has many
upsides: no traffic
jams, office politics or need for business
attire. But a month-plus into this pandemic,
many are realizing teleworking’s
downsides.
My morning commute goes from my
bedroom to the kitchen (for coffee) to a
small den in the back of my house. Every
morning, though, one rubbernecker (me)
blocks my commute by looking longingly
at his unmade bed – and frequently
climbing back into it.
Maintaining focus on work is challenging
at home. Snacks in the fridge, Netflix on
the tube, funny videos on Facebook all
compete for attention. I’ve been an adult
for a while now, but send me a video of
talking dogs and I’d hang up on the company
CEO to watch it.
Another challenge is hardly ever seeing
other real humans during the day.
Sure, we see clients and colleagues on
monitors, but, being social animals, we
long for small talk. That regrettable need
is straining my relationship with my postal
carrier.
Me (head covered by a green wool sock
with eye holes cut out): “I hear it’s going
to rain tomorrow.”
Postal carrier (sitting in his vehicle by
my mailbox): “You’re wearing a sock for
a mask?”
Me: “How about a cup of coffee?”
Postal carrier: “But you look like Gumby.”
I used to hang up on telemarketers. Now I
look forward to their calls.
Extended-car-warranty guy: “It’s only
$2,000 for three years’ coverage.”
Me: “My truck’s still under the manufacturer’s
warranty. How’s the weather where
you are?”
Those of us able to work from home – able
to maintain income while much of the
country’s shuttered – are incredibly lucky.
Thanks to innovation, we have powerful
smartphones and laptops, plus super-fast
fiber optic lines at home.
We can collaborate with colleagues all
over the globe, share large files and run
complex financial reports – as if we’re in
the office.
The Centers for Disease Control and Prevention
estimate the 1918 Spanish Flu
killed 50 million people around the world
and 675,000 in America, when our population
was a third of what it is now.
Working from home wasn’t an option for
most back then.
Though the telephone had been invented
four decades earlier, only about a third
of U.S. homes had one, FastCompany
reports. Still, the telephone offered some
hope.
People were beginning to order groceries
by phone. Newspapers and magazines remained
the primary forms of mass communication
– the first radio news broadcast
wasn’t until 1920 – but phones offered
opportunities to share news.
However, phone calls required operators
to manually make connections –
operators who couldn’t practice social
distancing.
They “sat at banks of switchboards in tight
quarters, elbow to elbow with any infected
coworkers,” FastCompany says.
Many operators became sick and phone
systems couldn’t keep up with demand –
making the 1918 pandemic all the worse.
Despite many unpleasant setbacks, lots
of positive storylines are arising from the
current pandemic. One incredible silver
lining is that millions of Americans can
still work productively as it unfolds.
That’s the good news.
The not-so-good news: When all of this is
over and the sock comes off my head, my
postal carrier isn’t likely to accept that cup
of coffee.
Maybe I’ll give the FedEx driver a try.
The pandemic
has turned our
world upside
down. We work
from home.
School is cancelled
indefinitely.
Weddings, graduations, baptisms
and all of the other indicia of the normal
trajectory of a human life are suspended.
This is what it must like to be
in Limbo, that now defunct Catholic
state of existence without boundary,
but also without God. The anxiety is
real, palpable and weighs on all of us.
On some, though, the weight is much
heavier.
There is a little girl who should have
had no weights on her young shoulders.
She should, after so many years of
sorrow and pain, been well and happy
and enjoying the budding spring. She
earned her hard-bought happiness,
through a sacrifice that no one anticipated.
But the coronavirus stole from
her the life she should have had.
Charlotte Figi was a child when she
started having terrible seizures. Nothing
could stop them, and their violence
and unpredictability caused her
desperate parents to look everywhere
for a cure, or at least some respite from
the tremors and the terror. Her condition,
called Dravet Syndrome, was a
rare form of epilepsy that couldn’t be
controlled by any known medication.
She wasn’t expected to live past the age
of 10.
But her parents heard of the beneficial
effects of medical cannabis, and moved
to Colorado, where the drug was legal,
to see if it might be able to help their
little girl. And it did. Her journey was
documented in the film “Weed,” which
showed the ways that the non psychotropic
drug helped her. A special
strain of it was created, and named in
her honor, “Charlotte’s Web.” And she
inspired thousands of other people,
children with seizure disorders and
the parents who loved them, providing
hope that there might finally be a cure
for this debilitating condition.
Tragically, Charlotte was unable to
resist the devastating impact of COVID-
19. While it was not conclusively
established that she had died of the
virus because initial tests came back
negative, it is likely that she became
infected in early March and by the
time she was tested for the condition,
it was too late. Because of the respiratory
problems brought on by the virus,
Charlotte began to have seizures again,
one of which caused her to go into cardiac
arrest. She passed away on Tuesday.
She was 13.
Like Ryan White, the child who provided
a face for the AIDS crisis a generation
ago, Charlotte Figi humanized
the struggle for those who sought solace
in revolutionary and controversial
treatments. Because of her willingness
to go public with the illness, and because
of her parents’ deep love, Charlotte
was able to remove the stigma
that had been unfairly placed on medical
cannabis. People were finally able
to see just how this treatment, in its
many variations, could save lives.
I watched a segment on CNN where
Sanjay Gupta spoke about Charlotte,
and could barely keep his composure.
The doctor had been a vocal and notable
critic of the benefits of medical cannabis,
doubting its efficacy (although
rarely its safety.) However, after having
spent significant time with Charlotte,
and telling her story, he became convinced
of the truly therapeutic impact
CBD could have, particularly on children
whose immune systems are much
more delicate.
It is particularly cruel that Charlotte
Figi could survive and become a success
story at such a young age, and give
very substantial hope to other children
who suffered from seizure disorders,
but then would succumb to the pandemic
that is swirling around us. In
words that approached poetry, Charlotte’s
mother announced her death by
writing “Charlotte is no longer suffering.
She is seizure-free forever.”
While there is some comfort in the
knowledge that this warrior child is finally
at peace, the price that she had to
pay is far too high. This virus has stolen
far too much, far too many moments
of joy, far too many lives, and even the
unappreciated pleasures of normalcy.
That Charlotte Figi was among these
losses triggers a sadness that transcends
normal comprehension. But
her legacy, as that of Ryan and Alex,
lives on in the memory of those who
themselves will live on, because of
their journeys, and their courage.
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