Physical (not social) distancing
It’s been really ominous these last few days when I walk around my neighborhood here in Chicago. Kind of like I’m in a zombie movie
I’ll round a corner and see that someone is walking towards me on the sidewalk. I know that we’re supposed to be “social distancing” right now, but I’m cognizant to not be too awkward about it (which is hard for me because I’m a pretty awkward guy). I skootch over just beyond the right side of the sidewalk. If they walk along the other side of the sidewalk, that puts us at about 5 to 6-feet away for a split second. Seems reasonable.
But there have been numerous times where the person walking towards me immediately tenses up as if they’re preparing for a sharp blow to the stomach, walks out into the middle of the street to go around me and hangs their head so as to avoid meeting my gaze.
The last I heard, the CDC isn’t requiring 30 feet between people. There’s also been no mention of COVID-19 being spread through eye contact that I’ve seen on the websites that I frequent.
Sigh…
I don’t want to throw stones. I get it. Everyone’s super paranoid right now. We’re all disoriented.
I just want to say that, in hindsight, I really wish the higher-ups would’ve thought better about the words they used when they chose the phrase “social distancing”.
The word social is one that’s not necessarily rooted in the physical world. I can be social either physically, or not.
These upcoming weeks require “physical distancing,” not “social distancing.”
Sure, keep that 6-feet(ish) buffer. Please. (I actually normally do this when walking my dog anyway just because I can’t stand playing leash-tango with fellow dog-walkers when our pooches start playing - or is it fighting - I can never tell.)
But a smile-and-nod goes a long way. Even a verbal, hello. Especially today when we’re aching for human connection.
There’s no need for us to be socially distant from anyone.
Physical is enough.
In fact, physical is almost too much.
It’ll be nice to feel embodied and physically connected again.
Grace & Godspeed,
Jonas
You are right on the mark Jonas. Thankfully, I live out in the sticks of Henderson, NV and rarely see anyone when walking the dogs, but....I always wave when a car goes by. I don't think I'm transmitting anything but happiness and good will. Perhaps next time that happens, you could just say "Good morning!" and continue your walk. Maybe that will remind people that a smile and a quick acknowledgement goes a long way in reestablishing humanity to something normal.
Thanks Jonas
I found this really appropriate, given that we are now on lockdown in the UK too. We live in a beautiful area, the Lake District and have wonderful neighbours too. Isolation from these God-given blessings is such a shame.
I’ve passed your blog on to a group of amateur local artists I belong to, knowing that they’ll find it thought-provoking like most of your publications.
Many thanks
John