Two Weeks to Flatten Freedom and Dignity


Final week, my residence metropolis of New York lifted the mandates. They kinda, sorta lifted the mandates. Some locations are nonetheless implementing them, and the toddlers are nonetheless required to put on the Masks, and cabs nonetheless require the Masks, and our strict masters left the door open to introduce mandates once more every time they please …

However nominally, for now, till the cyberpandemic with coronavirus properties unexpectedly hits, or till we have to lock down for “local weather” or aliens or the Russians or no matter they are saying, the mandates have been lifted, they are saying. No mandates.

How do I really feel? Oh hooray, I suppose. Our masters are merciful and infrequently beneficiant. They “gave us our freedoms again.” Hooray. They’ve managed to show fundamental impartial existence right into a privilege to be earned. Hooray.

So when you actually need to know the way I really feel, I really feel numb and aggravated. I really feel like a collective rape has occurred, and the rapist has placed on his trousers and left. And right here we’re.

A Story of Two Bartenders

Attention-grabbing occasions emphasize what’s inside. So here’s a story of two bartenders in the course of the attention-grabbing occasions.

The primary bartender, I’ll always remember. It occurred in the course of the first days after the mandates have been launched. I used to be all up in arms about the truth that the venues complied however I used to be not trying to argue with homeowners, I simply felt quietly abused. So, I used to be ready for anyone outdoors a bar. It was late at night time, and the sitting space was technically closed. I made myself a spot contained in the “outdoors” restaurant that was already largely roped off, and I used to be minding my enterprise, pondering my ideas.

A bartender seen me, got here as much as me and requested me what I used to be doing there. I actually wasn’t within the temper to get into it, so I mentioned one thing evasive and well mannered. However he figured it out and mentioned, “It’s not proper that you’re sitting right here. Come, come!” And with these phrases, he ushered me in, previous the “papers” verify. Then, once I was already inside, he advised me, “It’s a lot better this fashion!”

That bartender, I’ll always remember. He made me really feel like a human being once more. That bartender, I’ll always remember.

One other time, I used to be ready for anyone within the foyer of an empty bar, by the door. Once more, it was late. There was actually no person else on the bar besides the bartender and the individual I used to be ready for. It was clear that we have been getting out as quickly because the drinks have been obtained.

The bartender then ordered me to get out, and he did it like I used to be a canine. Once I requested him if he loved performing this fashion, he mentioned he was simply following the principles. Once I requested him if he loved following the principles, he mentioned, “In reality, sure. I do.”

It was my birthday. It was a really flawed factor to do. However humorous sufficient, I don’t keep in mind his face. That bartender, that “good German” bartender I already forgot.

Who Owns Our Our bodies and Our Opinions, Anyway?

That’s a very good query to ask. An excellent query to ask. If we personal our our bodies, like free folks do, then why the mandates? Why are they making free folks lose their jobs and joys, based mostly on a medical alternative? And if our variety lords can “give us our freedom again,” who put them within the place of taking it away within the first place?

In March 2022, we’re two years previous the “two weeks to flatten the curve.” What on Earth has occurred to us? The place did our privateness go? Why are our self-appointed masters getting away with abuse? Why have our fundamental freedoms shrunk to a dot?

Dr. Meryl Nass lately despatched out a superb weblog put up itemizing information that present, once more, the dearth of any rhyme, purpose, compassion, or fact behind the mandates — and that’s along with the truth that the mandates have been flawed no matter that, on human grounds alone.

They’ve flawed as a result of segregation is flawed — however to make issues worse, the Untouchable Medical Product has by no means been proven to cease the unfold, as Dr. Nass reveals. We’ve identified all alongside that it doesn’t cease the unfold. They’ve identified it, too. And so, why?

And so far as our freedom to suppose and to talk our minds, why are they flattening these, too? What’s all this censorship for? For our personal good?

As somebody who was born within the USSR, I feel it’s very a lot not for our personal good. I’ve seen that film earlier than, and it wasn’t for anybody’s good. So why don’t they only allow us to breathe, and we’ll determine what’s good for us from the within? Isn’t it what free folks do?

Two Weeks to Flatten the Reminiscence of Being Free

From the appears of it, it doesn’t appear to be they imply to ever actually finish the mandates. Like, actually finish them, perpetually and ever, with none circumstances or methods. Like, actually actually finish them, with a promise to by no means do it once more… that may be acceptable however there are not any such plans. They’re drunk on “emergency energy,” and so they intend to maintain it as a result of prefer to hold it. And so, how do I really feel after the mandates have been lifted-but-not-really-lifted in New York? I really feel numb.

I’m effective, however I despise segregation, and I’ve truly forgotten what it appears like to simply stroll right into a restaurant prefer it’s 2019. I’ve realized to reside with out enthusiastic about eating places, museums, or gyms. I’m effective, I’m not struggling over it. I simply now not have any want to go, except it’s a spot that didn’t comply (and people, I get pleasure from fairly a bit).

Amazingly, I haven’t been to an official music venue for over two years, which is weird since music is what I do. However I don’t need to go, even now. It could change with time however in the mean time, I don’t need to go. Segregation shouldn’t be cool. They’ve betrayed the very coronary heart of artwork.

I’m not indignant, and I’m not in ache, I’m simply not excited about their factor. I don’t perceive their factor. I don’t need to go and faux that nothing occurred, that we’ve moved on. There was a warfare. There was a betrayal of one thing elementary. It is going to heal sooner or later, and it may well heal quickly, nevertheless it must be confronted, from coronary heart, by all events, when all events are prepared. That is actual therapeutic, that is how therapeutic works. It requires the center.

Fingers Off Our Pleasure

This assault on our sovereignty and pleasure gotta cease. It gotta cease. We’re of spirit and water, not of concern and mechanical clock. Our variety lords have abused us, and so they preferred it. So, Our variety lords are abusers. However no less than we all know.

Concerning the Writer

To seek out extra of Tessa Lena’s work, remember to try her bio, Tessa Fights Robots.



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