Yet Another Covid-19 Wave
Yet again, the guilty parties are pusillanimous, ignorant, or craven politicians, assisted by the spread of B variants, which are more contagious than other strains. When will they ever learn? Friend of the blog, Lauren Lee White, reminded me that college spring break is likely a big contributor to the surge as well.
On the Bright Side...
A report in Scientific American shows some interesting results. The confusing plethora of variants found around the world seems to be getting more similar. This makes sense as the most efficient strains will outpace the mediocre and harmful strains.
Doctors and Public Health Workers are Playing Catch Up Yet Again
Covid-19 Cases Surge Yet Again
Europe has a significant surge, followed by the US and Canada. Even Asia has a tiny bump.
The new surge is shocking and dismaying health officals around the world. The prospect of more needless deaths, brings to mind some morbid thoughts.
French Woman Losing Three-Year Fight to be Resurrected
In 2017, the very-alive Jeanne Pouchain, [pictured behind cat] was declared dead after not responding to a summons. She and her doctor went to court to prove she was alive, but, in a uniquely French way, the judge told her a judicial precedent trumps Jeanne and her doctor. For three years, she’s been without health insurance (excellent in France), driver’s license, etc. Her children had to pay inheritance tax, even though she is alive.
However, there are advantages to being dead in France.
Text reprinted from friends of the blog at the Guardian.
To the sound of a single tolling bell, the brothers of the Confrérie des Charitables de Saint-Éloi, in capes, white gloves and bicornes, lift the coffin from a wooden cart and lower it into the ground. Standing over the grave they remove their hats, say “requiescat in pace” (rest in peace) in unison and bow their heads. It does not matter
whether the deceased is rich or poor, the solemn ritual is the same and has been since 1188.
“We are all equal in death,” says the current chief brother, known as a “prévost”, Robert Guenot, 72, echoing the centuries-old precept of those known as “the Charitables” in the northern French town of Béthune.
“Our role is to be present to ensure the dead are given a correct, dignified burial, whoever they are. It is a role of paying respect to the deceased that the brotherhood has carried out for more than 830 years,” Guenot told the Guardian.
The Charitables trace their history back to 1188, when the north of France, along with much of Europe, was ravaged by plague and gravediggers found themselves overwhelmed by the number of corpses and fearful of being infected themselves.
Legend has it that two blacksmiths, Gauthier de Béthune and Germon de Beuvry, saw Saint-Éloi, also known as Saint Eligius, the patron saint of artisan iron and steel workers, in their dreams. The apparition ordered them to meet at a local spring and found a charity.
Since then, the Confrérie des Charitables de Saint-Éloi – whose motto is “accuracy, union, charity” – has carried out burials in the area.
Previously a religious organisation, the brotherhood was briefly banned during the French revolution and subsequently reinstated by Napoleon Bonaparte. The tricorne hats the brothers had worn until then were swapped for bicornes as a tribute to Bonaparte.
In 1853, the brotherhood became secular after a falling out with the bishop of Arras, who demanded it be overseen by the Catholic church or disband. Modern members are advised to avoid talking about about “religion and politics”, according to Guenot.
“We are a charitable organisation so what we do is done for free to anyone no matter their religion. We have buried Muslims, Jehovah’s Witnesses, evangelicals, Christians and atheists,” he said.
“We depend on donations from the public. Everyone knows us and many people in Béthune have relatives who have been brothers,” he added. “The brotherhood is not just based on respect, dignity and discretion with regard to the dead but on an idea of solidarity.”
Guenot said the brothers were also there for the living, collecting and distributing food for families in difficulty.
This posting is dedicated to helpful friend of the blog, Murray Saylor.
Shelly was running a few mornings ago when she saw and heard this mockingbird copying many other birds’ songs.
Males learn as many as 200 different songs. Females may sing multiple songs as well.