I recall church bells ringing in the village in Austria where I was living when Pope John Paul II died.

 

We live in a residential neighbourhood on the outskirts of Brussels. In a square near our apartment sits a church. It’s not the most beautiful church I’ve ever seen, but its tower stands out and its bells ring to announce the mass. In normal times, that’s 8:15 am on Tuesdays and Thursdays, and on Sundays at 9:30 and 11:00am. We have occasionally attended the Dutch-language mass Sundays at 11am. More frequently, we attend a French-language mass at a Jesuit church a short metro ride away.

But, these of course are not normal times. Belgium, like much of the world, has ordered its residents to avoid mass gatherings to prevent the spread of the deadly COVID-19 virus. This means that churches have banned public masses.

Now the church bells serve a different purpose. They ring at 8pm every night to remind the neighbourhood that that is the appointed time to stand outside on our balconies and applaud healthcare workers and other employees performing essential functions, such as keeping grocery store shelves stocked and food being delivered.

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To inaugurate this Blog, it is my pleasure to invite Todd Buell to share thoughts illustrating one of my photos.

The latest step in the releasing of Belgium from rules designed to stop the spread of COVID-19 began on June 8th. This meant that bars, cafes and restaurants could re-open. For those spiritually inclined, it also meant that religious services could re-open to the faithful as long as the number of people inside buildings was limited.

In the time before COVID-19 forced us into what in the French-speaking world is called “confinement”, we attended mass regularly at a Jesuit church in Brussels. Normally, it would take us about ten minutes to walk to the metro, another ten minutes in the train, and then another five minutes to the church by foot. All in all, it’s about a 25-minute time commitment to get there.

The church has re-opened public masses and in fact has added two additional masses to allow the faithful a chance to worship without congregating too closely so as to reduce the risk of spreading the disease.

The first Sunday in this new regime is today, June 14th. We didn’t go and I suspect, we, perhaps like many other people across the world will need to unlearn what we have learned to do in confinement if we want, to borrow the title of an excellent book by Stefan Zweig which I’m reading now, “the world of yesterday” to return.

We have learned after three months of lockdown that we can actually enjoy ourselves quite well within our own four walls.

We’ve learned from Netflix that we love the writing in “Arrested Development”, found “The Kandinsky Method” to be both witty and poignant, and also determined that “Ozark” is just too intense for us. “The Last Dance” is also a powerful tonic for a sports fan longing for live action and also, as a Jo Ellison in the  FT pointed out recently, a primer on leadership.

We’ve learned that we can generally do the New York Times Sunday crossword puzzle in about 90-minutes.

We’ve experimented with recipes and seen first-hand that it is indeed healthier both for our bodies and our budgets if we eat out less. We did, however, enjoy our first restaurant meal in three months at our favorite pub, which is within walking distance of our house.

Still, for us to leave our homes and go to the office, go to mass or go to a museum now requires wearing a mask on the metro, an act that while medically necessary is very hard to get used to. At the risk of possibly misappropriating economics terms, the marginal cost of leaving the house is higher than previously was the case and the opportunity costs are clearer too. If we’re in the metro, then we can’t do a puzzle, watch a film or read as easily and as comfortably as we can at home.

In other words, for life to return to normal, we will have to “unlock” our selves, or unlearn the habits that we learned in confinement. That process will take time and might never be fully completed.

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