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A UPS truck backs into
the loading dock at the Pfizer Inc.,
manufacturing and storage facility
in Portage, Michigan, USA,
13 December 2020. |
News blues…
Word spread quickly yesterday that President Ramaphosa would address the nation last night (Sunday). Soon after, another message explained he’d delay his address until tonight. With SA’s current daily rate of new infections at 7,999 (Saturday/Sunday), I suspect the president will impose further Covid-related restrictions for “the festive season.”
The year of living dangerously.
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Prime Minister Ambrose Dlamini, of the tiny absolute monarchy Eswatini, tested positive for COVID-19 four weeks ago. Hospitalised in South Africa,
he died on Sunday of Covid. He was 52.
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Is living with Covid-19 rewiring our brains?
I talk regularly to family and friends in the US. Some – Lockdownees – suffer more than others from isolation. Intellectually, we know the pandemic is altering our psyches. Now, research supports this awareness.
The loss of the connecting power of touch, for example, can ‘trigger factors that contribute to depression – sadness, lower energy levels, lethargy.
The pandemic is expected to precipitate a mental health crisis, but perhaps also a chance to approach life with new clarity. This is both necessity
and choice. Choose “to approach life with new clarity.”
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Researchers at Yale University found that Covid-19 patients had large numbers of misguided antibodies in their blood that targeted the organs, tissues and the immune system itself, rather than fighting off the invading virus.
Dramatic levels of “friendly fire” from the immune system may drive severe Covid-19 disease and
leave patients with “long Covid” – when medical problems persist for a significant time after the virus has been beaten…. ***
The Lincoln Project:
Fool me (0:25 mins)
Healthy planet, anyone?
Go out an spot a bird…
A new study reveals that greater bird biodiversity brings greater joy to people, according to recent findings from the German Center for Integrative Biodiversity Research. In fact, scientists concluded that conservation is just as important for human well-being as financial security… and determined that happiness correlated with a specific number of bird species.
"According to our findings, the happiest [humans] are those who can experience numerous different bird species in their daily life, or who live in near-natural surroundings that are home to many species," says lead author Joel Methorst, a doctoral researcher at the Senckenberg Biodiversity and Climate Research Center, of the Goethe University in Frankfurt.
The authors calculated that being around fourteen additional bird species provided as much satisfaction as earning an additional $150 a month.
According to the study authors, birds are some of the best indicators of biological diversity in any given area because they are usually seen or heard in their environments, especially in urban areas. However, more bird species were found near natural green spaces, forested areas and bodies of water.
In the U.S., birding has become a more common and accessible hobby during the pandemic.
…"Nature conservation therefore not only ensures our material basis of life, but it also constitutes an investment in the well-being of us all….”
Meanwhile, back at the ranch…
Psychotherapeutic therapy – “counseling” – is culturally mainstream is many parts of the western world. Ironically, whether one “buys into” the benefits of “talk therapy,” acceptance of the service remains generational. Within western culture, middle-aged and younger people accept that this therapy is useful. Older generations? Not so much. With this cohort, a mindset remains that “only crazy” people require such help.
My mother belongs to the latter group, the Silent Generation: “those born from 1925 to 1945 – so called because they were raised during a period of war and economic depression. The label reflected the counterculture of a rebellious generation, distrustful of the establishment and keen to find their own voice.”
Initially an eager resident in a Care Center my mother now “hates” the place. She refuses to socialize (I’m not one for “natter…”) and finds fault everywhere: “the vegetables are hard,” “the dog is unhappy,” “not enough tea,” … “the staff is rude….”
Initially, she agreed to “talk to someone” and benefited from these short conversations. Then she learned she was paying for a service. Now? Despite the psychotherapist accommodating my mother with half-hour visits at half price, my mother decided “it’s too expensive.” Ironically, she eagerly pays for a vet to attend a dog’s prickly-heat allergy but will not pay for her own “prickly” emotional adjustment to being a frail, in-constant-pain, 87-year-old.
Me? Besides “talking” to my own psychotherapist about how to handle challenges with my mother, I find pleasure in talking to plants… and birds… and frogs… and monkeys…
