In Praise of Art and Science
I stood in line for science today.
Most lines are no fun. But when you’re queuing up to reap the benefit of life-saving innovation, vote down the bad guy, or inject meaning into your world (fill in the blank here: one fellow’s latest pair of Jordans is another’s immersive Van Gogh), the line is the place to be.
Sure, it would have been nice to romp in the woods this afternoon instead of shuffle across carpet tile in a Kaiser Permanente office park, but hey. I’m damn grateful for a third Pfizer dose in my arm and a rare sense of communal order seldom experienced in our otherwise shot-to-smithereens U.S. healthcare system.
To top it off, I felt a surge of California pride at the discovery of a line in the first place. More people queuing for omicron protection is precisely what the docs who know their virology are calling for. Booster seekers unite! The longer lines we see in the coming days, the better. Seattle, I’m looking at you.
My pride grew into relief when I wasn’t dinged by the (understandably exhausted) clinic staff for forgetting my vaccination card. The nice people in scrubs let me get what I came for, no matter that I arrived without my brain. Apparently, waning immunity need not pay the price for compromised memory. I was advised to circle back to Kaiser to get my card officially updated another day — how forgiving, how civilized.
The wait grew lovelier by the minute.
Plus, what is a line if not an opportunity to read? So, as I inched along the taupe and charcoal squares, I caught up with the writers I follow right here on this platform of a jillion words. Given my surroundings, I particularly appreciated reading Robert Roy Britt report that it’s ok to mix and match vaccines. Experts urge that we each get the shot available to us, he writes. Omicron makes today a moment for rapid action, not brand loyalty.
On a far lighter note, I loved hearing about all the varied feelings (from the author) and sweet behaviors (from her neighbors) Rosie Spinks’ newly fashioned book nook evoked. It sure is, as her piece reminds, endlessly delightful when human beings…