I know. Some of you were worried: “Haven’t heard from Coleman for a while. Hope he’s OK."
More of you were not even aware that you had not heard from me for over a week.
And the rest of you thought: “Thank God the old geezer finally stopped putting out those emails”.
As always: many of us get too many emails already, even before this pandemic.
From our cousin Phyllis in Berkeley: "Social Separation in the Berkeley Shtetl":
So, if you would like these to stop, please feel free to say so. (You won’t be the first to do so.)
From Rick in The Valley, re Gates, Buffet and Bezos:
"Both Bill Gates and Warren Buffet have committed to give away their accumulated wealth. I find it amusing that both are having trouble with this goal as they are accumulating wealth faster that they can give it away. Both men are "mensches" and represent what is best in America. I am not sure about Bezos and his plans tor distributing his accumulated wealth.”
(What a problem to have!!)
Wednesday, April 22:
About a week ago, the NYTimes ran an article about if and how the Democratic party could win votes for Biden from those who supported Sanders, especially the younger voters. I wrote a letter to the Times, and it was included in the Letters section in today’s print edition. I don’t have a bucket list, but if I did, getting a letter accepted by the NYTimes would be on it. Also this week, our granddaughter Chelsea, who is practicing social separation in Park City UT, got her letter to the editor of the Salt Lake City Tribune published there. See both under photos below.
Morning walk. The jacaranda trees in the park area behind our building are just starting to bud. Two months to go until the longest day of the year, but the sun is already high up in the sky. After the rain of only a couple of weeks ago, the daytime temperatures are forecast to be in the 80’s for the next nine days.
On the PBS NewsHour, they interview a psychologist. In response to a question about trouble sleeping, she recommends at least 20 minutes per day of exposure to the sun. Apparently this helps to regulate the body’s daily melatonin cycle, and improve sleeping.
Thursday, April 23:
7AM: sipping a cup of tea, looking out our front-room window, which faces southwest. The sun is still low, and casts the shadow of the street lamp onto the building across the street. In ten minutes, literally one car drove by. A jogger goes by, and several dog walkers are out early; when we first moved to Park La Brea (2007), dogs were only allowed in a few buildings; now they are everywhere.
David and Daniel, our trash guys, show up in their golf cart. Their job is to bring the trash bins up from the basement to the street level. They use the golf cart to tow the bins up the ramp. Then they proceed on to take care of the other 17 towers in Park La Brea. In an hour, the trash truck will come and lift the bins up over its head. Later David and Daniel will come back, and return the bins to the basement; every week day come rain or shine; on Saturday, it’s another man, and no trash on Sunday. Rather regularly, the noisy trash truck shows up just in the middle of our Mondays and Fridays Zoom meditation class.
Also out early, maintenance workers and their trucks. Park La Brea was built in the late1940’s, right after WWII. The buildings are about 75 years old, and thus in a constant state of needing upkeep. If you have ever owned an old house, you understand this issue.
Friday, April 24:
Weather forecast for today about 90. First time we have turned on the A/C this year.
Our meditation leader, Lesley, reads a poem by a woman, living alone, who finds an ant that has snuck into her place riding on her morning paper. Her only contact with another living animal
On Wednesday, I brought home from my small community garden plot the weekly harvest of chard. Chard is very prolific and easy to grow. In the chard leaves soaking in the kitchen sink I see a ladybug. As delicately as possible, I lift her up and let her loose outside on the window sill. Starts walking around, and then flies away.
Should we plan another Zoom with our daughter Ashley in Paris? I text her that we want to wait a few days; she replies that she is taking a “Zoom break” for a week. I fully understand; it’s a great tool to have in these times, but also seems to require a lot of focused energy that can be draining.
Sunday, April 26:
We walk by John and Eileen’s place. They have a lovely sign in their window sending good wishes for Ramadan to all their Muslim friends, neighbors, co-workers, and students. (Photo below)
Monday, April 27:
In an earlier letter, I complained that our check from the USTreasury did not include Our Dear Leader's signature, since it was a direct deposit. I take it back. Today we received a personal letter signed by him. We’ll keep it in our scrap book.
Tuesday, April 28:
Our grocery order from Yummy.com arrives. Nadine thought she ordered three red potatoes, but what we got were three 2-pound bags of red potatoes. She offers one to Atheana next door, who accepts. Atheana’s dad in Chicago was an early coronavirus patient but came thru OK. Atheana then texts back that a friend is bringing her a dozen Sprinkles cupcakes; do we want a couple? I take chocolate-and-peanut butter, Nadine asks for lemon blueberry. Atheana also gives another one to Jamie next door, and two to Bill and Ellen below her. Jamie informs us that face masks have arrived from her parents in South Korea, and they include six intended for us; these are really high-class face masks.
Don’t worry, all this back and forth is done by leaving items outside the door, and ringing the bell; no actual human contact.
Wednesday, April 29:
Today I see an obit for one Harold Reid, of the Statler Brothers. I have no recollection of them, so I ask my 20th-century pop culture guru (Nadine) if she recognizes the name. She says no. We ask Alexa to play something by the Statler Brothers. Here’s the first song up on Alexa's list:
The only line I remember is the one about "cigarettes and Captain Kangaroo”.
In an earlier email, I mentioned our growing desire for store-bought coffee. Today we decide to take my 2005 Civic out for a spin, to keep its battery charged. Before going downstairs, we get on-line to the Starbucks webpage to order coffees for pick up. Let me just say that the first time is not a quick exercise; data required (not including the coffees per se) include: setting up a user name and password (must include both an upper case letter and a special character), choosing the store location, payment by PayPal. And in the end I was told that this location did not offer oat milk!!
Auto traffic in our neighborhood is starting to pick up.
That’s It For Now
Stay safe, wash your hands, keep your distance, be kind to one another, and call your mother (if possible).
Coleman
Try this 3-minute YouTube link:
PHOTO GALLERY:
Ramadan greetings in the window of neighbors John and Eileen. (John is a school teacher - see above):
Letters to the editor (see above):
From Nadine:
"Wanted to share this early-morning Amazon arrival. So cute. Waited one month for 10 of these itty-bitty rolls at a total of $25.00. I’m thinking I should unwind them & put 3 together for one normal one! That would come to about $8.00 per useable roll!!”
(Normal roll on the right; $2.50 Amazon roll on the left. But at least we received them, after suspecting that they would never come.)
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More neighborhood sidewalk art: