March 8th, 2020


March 8th, 2020,

In the midst of a large lunch at the affordable, though hurried, Basque restaurant in Zaragoza (Itziar),  I can see the news to my right.  Sitting there with my kids, and extended family, most of the meal is occupied by making sure everyone has their dish, has the portions cut right so as to ingest them properly, and eating quick enough before the waiters diced we’ve had enough time on that course!  We can’t here the news, but we see maps of Italy with huge swaths of the North of the country in red, and headlines below stating something to the effect of “16 million under confinement”.  Though serious, the news still felt far away, that this was something we did not need to worry about in a concrete way here.  I messaged with my cousins in Northern Italy to see how they were.  Other than staying at home they seemed fine, except the one in Milano where the situation was more dramatic.

As the week between March 1s and 8th progressed, the new of the coronavirus seemed to get closer and closer.  What seem to be primarily a problem of certain regional centers in China, bringing back memories to the SARS epidemic, now seemed to be sneaking out….you hear of Iran (and this leads to suspicions of why China and Iran are hit so hard initially,  all sorts of stories emerge from there…), and in a couple of weeks I am hearing things like “the army in Italy deployed to fight the coronavirus”…What exactly it means for an army to “fight” a virus, and why this language is even permissible, is beyond me…but when I text my cousin in Northern Italy he says, “What army?! No!”…..

So, at this point, it is unclear of this virus thing is just a limited story that is begin blown out of proportion or not (as many have pointed out the flu continues to be very lethal for vulnerable populations and we barely pay notice)… the voices seem to vary and it is unclear what will happen.

The next week from March 8th to the 16th becomes decisive, at least in Spain.  The marches for international women’s day go on as planned, though this becomes a point of contention later:  “was it responsible for those events to go on?” “In the midst of community transmission of the virus, especially in Madrid, should the feminist platforms have called for a postponed celebration?  Did going on with the demo demonstrate a feminist politics of care, or a symbolic steadfastness to a date?”  In church that very Sunday, at the Mass, the priest read the new rules for community celebration that would be followed –safeguarding distance, avoiding touch as a form of veneration, giving signs of peace without contact and Eucharistic ministers sanitizing hands before and after the Sacrament.

At least in our city, the “novel coronavirus” was beginning to mobilize a series of events, actors and behaviors (almost in a classic ANT move?), and one had to react either incorporating new behaviors into daily life, ignoring them (which was still possible this week) or insisting that not enough was being done and intentionally keeping kids home, avoiding work, or hoarding toilet paper.

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