2021-04-18


Worthy

  • THE POWER AND THE SILENCE - Unbound

    After my vigil ended, back in town, I resumed obeying the rules, which had multiplied and tightened in my absence. People were cracking. Couples were breaking up. I spoke to a bartender who’d lost his job and I heard suicidal echoes behind his words. I spoke to a trembling parent whose school-age child, having failed to adapt to online learning, had trashed his own bedroom and now refused to leave it. The spectacle of my crumbling community frightened me more than the virus, but I stayed quiet, aware that the solemn voices of cable news who carried Gates’ message to the masses considered such qualms heretically off-script. If saving the village from the virus required destroying the village, then so be it. And the village was certainly burning – I smelled the smoke. I smelled it through my mask.


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