Singing About the Dark Times – Theses on Doomerism
In the dark times Will there also be singing? Yes, there will also be singing. About the dark times. – Brecht It sure seems like things aren’t going particularly … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Sixteenth Week
Do not believe that we are exactly where we were a year ago that idea is ludicrous compared to last year cases are now five times higher and of course … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Fifteenth Week
I have heard that this wave of the virus (though bad) will not be as bad as the previous wave of the virus and while I hope this is true … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Fourteenth Week
At first a hundred deaths was unthinkable then a thousand deaths was unthinkable then ten thousand deaths was unthinkable then a hundred thousand deaths was unthinkable then a million deaths … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Thirteenth Week
Do not be ridiculous none shall look back on these wretched times and call them the good old days though perhaps we shall someday recall them as the days during … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Twelfth Week
If you have forgotten how to make small talk here is a reminder: instead of speaking of the plague comment on the weather, rather than talk of variants mention local … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Eleventh Week
That we cannot personal responsibility our way out of this pandemic does not mean that you are relieved of all personal responsibility during this pandemic. * For quite some time … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Tenth Week
Repeat after me: I won’t get sick that happens to others not to me my coworker with the loud laugh acquaintances from school my cousin twice removed neighbors of my … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Ninth Week
Do not delay they say you need to have a plan for what you are going to do if you contract the virus (when you contract the virus) they say … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Eighth Week
By now we should know that if we wait to act until the hospitals are full than we have waited too long. * Take a shovel and dig the hole … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Seventh Week
Prophecy is easy as long as your predictions are modest bold claims are disproven firm dates are always missed the crises that are declared over have a tendency to persist … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Sixth Week
It is very challenging to see it coming when you have tied a blindfold tightly over your eyes. * As long as you’re up to it (seeing as the weather … Continue reading
Balance of Terrors – on Günther Anders
“You should not begin your day with the illusion that what surrounds you is a stable world.” – Günther Anders It has been 70 years since Bert the Turtle instructed … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Fifth Week
For you who dwell in cities far from the ocean it is pointless to worry about sharks. For you who avoid venturing into the woods there is no need to … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Fourth Week
Do not mistake the coming of the spring for the departure of the plague. * Get out of your home you have been working from there for far too long … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Third Week
It is inaccurate to say that after the pandemic came the war for the pandemic has not ended it is more accurate to say during the pandemic a war as … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Second Week
Pour that bucket of water out in the bathtub hang the extinguisher back on its hook you stopped, dropped, and rolled but now it’s time to continue, to get up, … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-First Week
They have already allowed it to happen to the safety net as well as to the social fabric so it is just in keeping with their general stance that in … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundredth Week
One hundred thousand deaths is an incalculable loss deserving of the front page in its gray entirety nine hundred thousand deaths is a very different matter it is not that … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Ninety-Ninth Week
If here in this exceptional land we were to observe a minute of silence for each life claimed by the plague in the course of the previous week we would … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Ninety-Eighth Week
If they came to us and said the plague would end in thirty-six days or in four months we would be able to manage days could be counted down black … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Ninety-Seventh Week
We blame the virus for the disastrous condition of our schools the catastrophic state of our hospitals the ruinous structure of our workplaces the collapsing authority of our institutions so … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Ninety-Sixth Week
To learn to live with the virus is an easy thing all it requires is that you learn to ignore those dying from the virus. * Apparently it is encouraging … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Ninety-Fifth Week
Let us hope that in this new year we will not need to learn any more letters of the Greek alphabet. * There was the colleague then the casual acquaintance … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Ninety-Fourth Week
Perhaps it was selfish at the very least it was naive but I had really hoped that just for that day I would be able to forget the plague I … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Ninety-Third Week
You who find yourselves unexpectedly ill after trying so hard after trying to stay safe after trying to be responsible must not view your sickness as a moral failing you … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Ninety-Second Week
It was this week two years ago when we started to see stories ominous stories about a virus spreading but we did not worry for it was happening over there. … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Ninety-First Week
You have not survived the plague. You are surviving the plague. And your survival depends on understanding that distinction. * We wish to do the right thing the responsible thing … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Ninetieth Week
Surely there must be a better way to learn the letters of the Greek alphabet. * We are warned that if we are unwilling to change we shall wind up … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Eighty-Ninth Week
By vehicle by train by airplane thus shall we travel this week to be together with one another. By vehicle by train by airplane thus shall the plague travel this … Continue reading
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