Sunday, 29 March 2020


Sixteenth day of quarantine

     They say that tightness in the chest is one of the symptoms. What I miss the most is physical contact. When we go out into the street, I will remove from my interior all the hugs that compress my chest.

     I just heard on the radio a certain Manuel Vicent who compared politicians today with musicians who have to interpret a score. He says that this score ( the epidemic) is very difficult to interpret and that if you are not a good jazz musician —he must be a great fan of this genre— you will not be able to handle it properly. He has also said that all the countries of the world have fallen into the same mistake: putting economic things before people... The doctor who raised the alarm in China was imprisoned!
     Fran, via mobile, I have received news that in Paris and other places the residents are kicking the nurses out of the building for fear of contagion. And that in a town in Cádiz they did not allow old people who came from another town to enter for the same reason. Will panic spread when we are confined for another two or three weeks? Will the lowest feelings of the human being appear in the coming days?
     The young volunteers who give themselves to relief work comfort me. That is also happening in very close towns here.
     Here we kill time by watching movies and 'dusting' movements of the 24 tai-chi form that I practiced a few years ago. It is a very complete exercise and can be practiced in a few meters; you can do it at home and with loose clothing, that is, in pyjamas. But to be honest, I hardly remember anything.
     Dear friend, as you know I like to see things in a positive sense, I make Mr Vicent's words my own and just like the Pope the other day in an empty St. Peter's Square and with his hands washed with lots of soap and water he blessed the world… Santa Lejía ora pro nobis.
     Y. a.
     Mary
P. S.: Last Wednesday we had our first painting class online.


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