Belonging
“Our
relationships have the potential to be a sacred refuge, a place of healing and
awakening. With each person we meet, we can learn to look behind the mask and
see the one who longs to love and be loved.”
Tara
Brach
Yesterday,
in the Piggly Wiggly grocery store, I saw only one person who was not wearing a
mask—there was a sign on the door asking folks to wear a face covering. Everyone
else was abiding by the request. I wondered about the outlier; what was it that
caused her to feel that the request didn’t apply to her. The mask issue
is just one more flag of division in the US. It’s so silly to me. Think about
it. There are places where people can be shot dead by their governments for
simply speaking up. They risk their very lives for the freedom to say
what is on their hearts and minds. And here, some of us feel imposed upon if asked
to wear a mask to protect others from a deadly virus. Our “rights” are our major
concern—not the right of someone else to live. Seriously?
Or is
it a deeper problem. Is it that we are so desperate for connection and
belonging that we are willing to risk our own health and other’s health to
belong to an ideological tribe? I have heard numerous people state that they
don’t “believe in the virus,” as though it is a green fairy or something. This
is not a matter of belief; so, is it a matter of sticking to the party line so
we can belong to the group—even if it kills us? Do we bond around our “beliefs”
no matter how nutty they are? Is it because we think we are betraying our tribe
if we wear a mask? Does that sound bizarre to you, or is it just me?
What it does speak of is our need for connection, for belonging. And that makes perfect
sense. This period of isolation has been hard on us; we are not solitary
beings. We need and want human community—but we need community that supports
our well-being, not our risky behavior. We are navigating new territory right
now—none of us has lived through a true pandemic, especially one that shuts the
whole world down. It’s scary. Needing to belong to one another is a biological,
psychological, and spiritual reality. But getting through this alive is the
goal. If that means we wear a simple mask and wash our hands a lot, isn’t it
worth it?
In
the Spirit,
Jane
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