Back to square one, really?
No one can know everything. There are some influences from people coming and going in the U.S. and the spread of COVID right now that need to be investigated. Americans must still do all we can with what we have, right now. That is not debatable.
Life isn’t about any individual or group of individuals. Life is about the collective spirit that is generated by all individuals. We are one huge blue beehive floating in the mystery that is the many universes, and ever evolving. None of us, individually, really means anything, yet, we are each priceless as part of the whole. One bee is small – a single blip in the hive, but if enough individual bees desert, the hive fails.
It never ceases to amaze most of us how others of us can stare down the barrel of a crisis and see nothing. Yes, there are always people with tunnel vision; for some, there’s a mirror at the end of the tunnel. Life revolves around them and their personal wishes, but everyone is just a single bee. Still, if enough individual bees regard nothing more than themselves, again, there is no hive.
Beyond amazing, beyond puzzling, beyond belief, in America today we are fighting something worse than the COVID pandemic. Its description is a harsh word, but only harshness can explain a mindset that defies life-saving logic.
The black plague spread from town to town following marauding soldiers and panicked citizens. Diphtheria traveled across America with settlers in the late 1800s, taking the lives of numerous victims; many were infants and children. If anyone had cures, even the poorest souls would have done anything to save their children and themselves from these and numerous other plagues across time. They would have been foolish not to. No one would disagree.
Yet, here we are, as we continue to tout ourselves as the greatest country in the world with smart, informed, educated people, even elected officials, looking at our situation with the demon COVID and calling the proven cure a hoax.
We have a cure. We have a way to nip this monster in its bud, limit its spread, end its death spread. Yet, we are locked in a tug-of-war with people who defy it. Hard words aren’t anyone’s piece of cake but, sometimes, only hard words work.
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