Having come close to zero on the basics I had to run up
to Sainsburys this morning. I chose to
go just as they opened at 10 am in an effort to avoid crowds and ensure there
would be something on the shelves. How
wrong I was! The place was teeming! Teeming, not with the ‘usual early morning
crowd’ I see but with the ‘desperate to ensure I find it crowd’ that now fills
the shops.
The shelves were half empty, many totally bereft, a
deliberate policy by the store itself.
What was left was being rummaged through by several at once, none giving
way to their neighbour. I confess that
as I speeded along, I also fell into the barging way off life. It was the only way to get past their
trolleys.
Neighbourliness was noticed among men of certain age, we
accommodated one another, offering looks that spoke towards the panic-stricken
trolley pushers. I obtained quickly most
of what I wanted, plenty of actual ‘food’ to be found though I had to make do
with overpriced ‘Nurofen’ as paracetamol, considerably cheaper and more
reliable, was unavailable. In fact, I
got what I wanted mostly, few limitations for me, I suggest few for others
also, but the nation is in panic mode.
I was reared during a time of rationing, though I did not
understand this at the time. I never did
without, though we did not have much, and the society approach contained much
of a ‘Just accept it and get one with it’ attitude. They realised the position and made the best
of it.
Today, after 75 years of peace and huge prosperity few
can manage without the luxuries they have come to take for granted. In fact, having to ’do without’ anything is
now a crime, someone must be held to account!
Wealth does not make you happy, it makes you dependent on wealth!
We now enter a period of ‘war like’ stress. Not because our intellectually limited Prime
Minister says so but because this virus will change our way off life, possibly
for the next two years. It may take that
long to find a vaccine.
Two years of self-imposed isolation, two years of deaths
all around (however Dominic Cummings is content this will only be among
pensioners), two years with no sport, no pubs or cafes, no gatherings even in
churches. Only those who have seen war
in the flesh can understand what this means.
How will our people cope?
The Christian church must now repent, put itself right
before God and do things his way. Those
who weaken the faith must be opposed and if necessary, removed. The church must proclaim the Good News loudly
and often, it cannot do this while it is wounded by self-acquired injury.
There must be an open display in this broken world in
spite of self-isolation and wise precautions. Depending on whom you believe, and there are
far too many voices offering their opinion on how to deal with the virus, we
may have indeed half a million deaths, possibly many more, and that will affect
all of us! The church must proclaim
Christ crucified, the reason for this and Gods love, in spite of this plague. Jesus has seen many more plagues than this,
worse have been and will be again.
The Christian needs to commit to his God, put his life
right, and proclaim Good News, whatever happens round about.
From the window I watched many people self-isolating together. A man with his child kicking a ball, quite understandable, several primary school types on the skatepark, and many walking about in groups of four or five, possibly families other youths, all keeping close to one another.
Sainsburys have this new rule, which I walked into. A black mark one metre (3 ft 6 in the real world) from the cash desk is where the next customer must stand. I ignored this until the lass in front pointed out the queue behind. The leading woman smiled and I moved on. I joined three men in a line, "I'll join the men, they will be quicker than the women," said I. The men, of similar age to myself, nodded agreement with almost a smile. Then we waited, and waited, a women was at the cashier failing to make her point.
While the first man in the queue stood on the black line I was intrigued to note that we stood in the usual line, behind one another, not a metre apart, just a couple of inches. I turned around once or twice and coughed, nest time I looked the women behind with a trolley had been replaced by a man with a basket. Fear makes cowards of us all. I possibly could have indicated the cold virus is not the same as the Chinese one but that may have been too much.
Anyway, we men got through in due time, considering one another carefully, I almost said 'closely' and a few inches apart was close. The cheerful young lady at the cash desk did her bit happily, she is not a week day staff, and I gathered my precious possessions and limped home in the freezing sunshine.
Throughout the Empire, which since Brexit involves the Home Countries and Tristan de Cuna, people are gathering in crowds. One pub in Greenock refuses to close, people go there, along with a dozen police officers trying to shut the place, Portobello Beach throngs with crowds, parks, gardens, and other open places are busy with people isolating together. All the while the Mothers, this is Mothers Day after all, are left at home ignored! For their own safety!
I must admit had I lived closer and mum had been alive I would still go round there. She might not want me, I may disturb the soap operas she watched, but I think one of us would go.
Clearly we are indeed living in a dangerous situation. Made worse by an incompetent government happy to let pensioners die (allegedly). At first I thought the fuss was exaggerated, I admit I was wrong there. The more I look at it the more I begin to think this could take more than a year, possibly more than two years to clear. The economic effect will continue long afterwords. All we have trusted in is being taken from us, the strained looks on the faces in Sainsburys revealed that. People do not know what to do, most have no emotional position from which to survey the situation. I am not sure I have. This is strange and new. I can put my trust in Jesus, but that does not mean all will be well in every way, many of my friends are not as young or healthy than they were. I am tempted to say 'The lights are going out all over Europe' but they will remain on...
