Postcrossing Update

I’ve now been a member of Postcrossing for 15 months and I’m still loving it. I’ve sent 185 cards and received about 175. I can send up to thirteen at a time now, and every weekend dutifully write and send about five on average. Here’s the stats:

And the map (red is sent, blue received):

As you can see I’ve now received cards from Africa, but not yet Australia or South America. Or Antarctica, but I’m not holding my breath for that since there’s only one user (at a Dutch base).

The vast majority of cards I’ve received are standard tourist cards or cards featuring animals. But there’s also been a wonderful assortment of weird and wonderfully strange cards including some vintage ones. I’ve also now got two like these:

Each had lots of messages and signatures on the back. I think people get these at ‘meetups’ and the attendees sign every card in advance to be used in the future. Both of mine are from different Russian meetups. (Incidentally Postcrossing is very popular in Russia and the country even printed an official Postcrossing stamp!)

Here’s an unusual arrival:

The card was ruined! It had gotten wet, torn, folded and mangled in transit. I could barely read the message on the back! I’m astonished it made it!

As for the backs, some people write very little, some write about what they did that day, some write about their hobbies or family or their dreams. It’s always fun to see what they say. And then every now and then truly unique ones arrive like this:

Or this:

Yes, that’s a wax seal!

And of course I’m still loving the stamps. Postcrossers go out of their way to make the stamps interesting and they rarely disappoint:

These days the messages on the cards almost all reference the virus and it drives home that no matter where we live or what our situation our lives are all being profoundly affected. It’s also interesting to note the now common ‘stay safe’ phrase is being used by people all over the world and has become the standard sign off for most cards.

One (of many!) consequences of the virus is the availability of postcards. Luckily I restocked when we went to the Pez museum a few weeks back but of isolation continues for months I’ll certainly run out of cards to send. In anticipation of this I recently bought 200 high- quality cards on Amazon but I won’t tell you what they are since you may receive one yourself 🙂

It’s good to see this service continuing even through a pandemic. More than ever in this era of social isolation it’s nice to have some contact even with people I’ll never actually meet.

Storm Trooper

It was time for some craft. He selected, from his stash of things-to-do, an item he had received for his birthday several weeks earlier:

The papercraft kit was unlicensed: a DIY mask of a Storm Trooper which greatly resembled characters in a beloved film series. The box was large and extremely lightweight, he thought as he broke the seal. It was only flimsy card after all:

Forty-seven pieces to be glued together! He’d made – or attempted to make – complex kits before and was immediately hesitant. But this wasn’t just a curio, it was a mask! He vowed to complete it…

At first it wasn’t too difficult and he thought he’d have it done in an hour or so. But the pieces became increasingly complex and the folds insane. He needed three hands and the patience of a saint! His fingers were sticky with glue as the going got harder. His conviction was tested, his mood dark. The hours passed.

And yet… and yet somehow it was piecing together error-free despite his frustration and the complexity. While he hated the tedious task he had to admit he was impressed with the design and engineering. This was vastly better than any other paper craft he’d tried.

The hardest pieces were in the last quarter but at that point he had the measure of the thing. And then, when the last (of over 250!) tabs was folded and glued, his relief was paramount! The Storm Trooper was finally complete:

There was one last challenge. The mask looked the part, but was it just for looks, or would it accommodate his giant head? Gingerly, laser sword in hand, he slipped it on:

Yes he hated making it, and yes he may even burn it to ash in a pyrotechnic extravaganza one day. But in that moment, as he wore it with pride, all was good.

Pandemic

I climbed the hill, lay in the grass
A little dark-eyed girl drifted past
She said all the best is come, it could not last
And the worst, it has come true

That’s from one of my favorite Nick Cave songs. I’ve heard it countless times and often I think of what it would mean for the worst to have come true. Is that what we are facing now?

Back when I was in Japan I was reading about the novel Coronavirus as I sat in my Tokyo hotel room and texted Kristin that I thought it could “change the world”. I wasn’t being grim or fatalistic; it’s just that I had read about what was happening (before China officially admitted it) and had a feeling about the future. I returned to the USA and it was like it didn’t exist: no airport screening, virtually nothing in the media and almost no-one had heard of it.

Then China quarantined and it spread quickly. My idle comment had become portentous and I personally knew people that were affected in China. And still virtually nothing was said here in the US. When I signed and submitted my summer contract almost a month ago I asked what the backup plan was if coronavirus was keeping us all home. I was at least half serious, but there wasn’t any plan since most of the people in the office hadn’t even heard of it.

I wasn’t surprised by this. Even those of us who had been aware of the virus probably found it hard to believe it would shut down our ‘normal’ lives like it now has. Only three weeks ago a TA asked me if we’d have any classes after Spring Break (which starts next week) and I assured him yes since I couldn’t imagine the alternative.

Two days ago my school shifted all classes online for the remainder of the semester (2 months) and from now I’ll work from home. Yesterday KLS was sent home as well to work, and we’ve already bought her a desk for her computer since we have no idea how long this may last.

We’ve stocked up on supplies – our cupboards have never been this full – and personally witnessed the empty shelves in local shops. We’ve canceled appointments and are now prepared to stay here – in our house – until we need to go out and get more groceries every couple of weeks.

I’ve got a lot of work ahead of me shifting my course online (I have over 300 students who need to do the same) and there’s currently more questions than answers. Likewise for Kristin who must now adapt – with almost all her coworkers – to a distributed office communicating via the internet. We’re not just working from home; we’re learning (or rather devising) how to do our jobs in brand new ways from home.

And the virus only continues to spread as America and the world shuts down. Every day the news is grimmer and silver linings seem absent. The leadership in this country is a gaggle of incompetents who have made things worse and we can only hope they haven’t messed things up beyond the ability of the real adults (currently the state and local officials) to fix.

And yet I don’t think the worst has come true. The world has seen that China and Korea have waged bold and apparently successful fights against this, and I believe other countries will too. It will take sacrifice yes, but staying at home and skipping events and vacations is a small price for this victory. Like H1N1 in 2009 I believe the tide will turn with a treatment or vaccine, and right now everyone with the relevant expertise anywhere in the world is working on that (including at KLS’s company). It will take time, but someone will create it eventually.

Stay safe everyone. Stay home and limit your exposure in the interests of public health. Follow the advice of the experts and don’t be fooled (or scared) by misinformation.

This will be an uncertain and likely difficult period we are moving into, but there are sunny skies beyond. Look forward to them!