Dear Covid
Remember me? I wrote you a couple of months ago, just to let you know that you weren’t intimidating me, and also to make you aware of all the good you have done since you made your appearance. I thought I’d write you again and let you know how things are going in my part of the world. By the way, I called you Covid, because I feel we are on a first name basis now.
Here in Nova Scotia we have heeded the advice of Premier Stephen McNeil and Dr. Robert Strang. They have guided us and made the important decisions with shutting down our beautiful province and gradually re-opening it. They have done an admiral job and we are very thankful to have them leading the way.
It is now mandatory for us to wear masks when in public places. Yes, we hate them but hey, if it keeps us safe, then we’ll put up with the inconvenience until we get use to them. It’s rather entertaining to see all the different masks that are being used. Many people have chosen to use the disposal ones, but others are wearing colourful cloth masks. There are so many people making and selling their products and many are donating the money from their sales to very good causes. Ah ha…another good thing to come from your existence. People are making statements with their masks by wearing ones that support their favourite sports teams, or their interests, or just wearing colourful fabric masks. I’ve seen Montreal Canadians, Toronto Maple Leafs (these have likely disappeared now), Boston Bruins, Harley Davidson, knitting, paisley print, polka dots and many more designs. Another common mask is those made from tartan material. I love seeing the Cape Breton tartan, Nova Scotia tartan and the Maple Leaf tartan being worn and showing allegiance to our Scottish ancestry. Personally I love to colour co-ordinate my mask to whatever I am wearing. You see, wearing a mask can also be a fashion statement and it can be fun.
I just had the most enjoyable weekend. I travelled to my brother’s place in Bedford. We have not been able to visit since you reared your ugly head. By the way, you can stop laughing now because it really isn’t funny. Mom and I spent two amazing days with him and Greg. A gorgeous cardinal welcomed us, only minutes after arriving. We both love cardinals and that was the first sign of what our weekend would be like. We laughed, talked, read, watched the squirrels in the oak trees and dodged the acorns they threw down on the deck. We sat on the deck in the sun and out of the sun. We cooked and we ate. But most of all we just enjoyed being in one another’s company. At one point I lifted my head from my iPad and looked at Mom, who was reading, then I looked at Sandy and Greg who were surfing on their phones and I thought, “what more could I want?”. The answer is nothing. I was with the most important people in my life. Covid, you have made me, and many others, realize just what is important in life and what isn’t.
As I made the three hour drive to Bedford and back, I saw many vehicles from Prince Edward Island, New Brunswick and Newfoundland/Labrador. This is the Atlantic bubble and people within these provinces can travel back and forth and not have to quarantine for 14 days upon arrival. The tourism sector is definitely missing the tourists from other parts of Canada, the US and around the world, but it is all about keeping us safe from YOU. The traffic was heavy, maybe heavier than I’ve seen before. It is comforting to know that many people are staying home and having what we know as staycations. People are discovering they don’t have to travel to points far and wide to have a wonderful vacation. They are realizing there is so much to do and see in our own province ,and in Atlantic Canada. There were so many vehicles with kayaks and bikes being transported. There were also MANY travel trailers of all types going and coming. How amazing to see so many traveling and enjoying the trails, camp grounds, waterways and highways of Nova Scotia. Oh Covid, you continue to be such a positive wake up call to so many. Thank you for that.
Those in the know believe you will be paying us a second visit, but it is unknown as to exactly when that will be. Just to advise you, the welcome mat will not be out for you ever. In fact, why don’t you listen to Premier McNeil and ‘stay to blazes home’. In other words, stay to blazes away and just don’t bother coming back. But if you do, we are already on board with shutting down again. We did a great job the first time around, so I expect the second time we will be even better. My advice, just don’t waste your time messing with us again.
Covid, you have caused chaos; there is no doubt about that. You have made it very difficult for those who have, and had, terminally ill family members. And not necessarily terminally ill from having you invade their bodies. You have prevented family from being with their loved ones during their most vulnerable time. That is pitiful. You have caused ceremonies for deceased to be put on hold, therefore bringing no closure to the families of those who have passed. I just want to advise you that when those celebrations of life are finally held, they will be even more meaningful and important to all.
I hope this letter finds you reconsidering your existence. As you can see, we are coping quite well. You, on the other hand, have been kicked to the curb, for the time being and hopefully for good. We are a very welcoming and open society, but only when we can trust, and with you, there is no trust. This is very unlike us to be so uncaring, but you ruffled our feathers big time.
Yours in continued isolation but gradually re-entering our world,
Hughena MacDougall
Dundee, NS
PS…I haven’t gone for a haircut yet, because of you, but guess what? I’m liking the new do and so are many others.
Love it! Staying home for the past 5 mothhs.. eek…has had its benefits. We’re cleaning out, finding long lost treasures, gardening, making friends with back yard animals, enjoying our flowers and the bees and butterflies who visit on a daily basis. Gary is working on projects like building new porch stairs, shelves in the barn to hold antiques, fixing storm down spouts etc. He also enjoys picking and eating pickling cukes and cherry tomatoes as they ripen. Few ever make it into the house. As for me, I’m cooking, canning salsa for the winter,, baking bread and learning new fiddle tunes . Our daughter grocery shops for us to help keep us safe. We have remained healthy and busy but we do miss visits with family and friends and traveling to Canada. They will happen again…someday!
This is so well-written Hughena! And it’s such a hopeful piece – you’ve really found the gold nuggets in this harsh ground! Well done – look forward to reading more of your pieces.