A flood of fake
news, mushrooming these days, is another plague we must fight. The appeal is
well-belated, yet evil people keep trying to capitalise on fear and destabilise
our society. The problem is we still know little about the coronavirus. Even
scientists, when asked questions on the coronavirus, vary in their responses.
I am
generally impressed by Poles’ discipline in terms of social distancing. I
wonder how long before we run out of patience. I suppose we will have to endure
several weeks in such regime.
Tuesday, 24
March 2020
The Polish
Banks Association’s proposal on loan rescheduling and relief package is not
worth a fig. My insight into the world of banking and how specific banks pursue
it takes me aback negatively. These are just guidelines, not legally binding
and set forth in the absence of loosening any regulation on capital adequacy and
asset impairment standards. The mess inside the banking sector is overwhelming,
to the detriment of clients.
Walked to a
nearby (3 kilometres from home) PKN Orlen station to attempt to buy the
renowned disinfection liquid manufactured by the company. The card at the station’s
door informs they are temporarily out of stock, which is a blatant departure
from the truth. They are at times temporarily stocked up.
Wednesday, 25
March 2020
A fortnight
since I moved my office home and keep my distance in interhuman relations. One
psychologist claimed a human brain needs two weeks to adjust to a totally new
situation. I think I have learnt to live with it, yet I cannot say I get on
with it.
The new
restrictions in place since today are imprecise. The decree has been written at
the back of an envelope and raises several doubts. Nevertheless I will not stays
inside the walls of my flat. I will take physical exercise alone and will
ensure a two-metre distance from other people is kept.
Second day
in a row of working for 13 hours.
Thursday, 26
March 2020
The ruling party
insists on holding the presidential election in May 2020, despite the epidemic.
I recall a post written nearly 10 years ago. The phrase po trupach do celu has
never suited so well to what PiS is doing.
Death
statistics are falsified. My high-school classmate who works at MSWiA hospital
confirms what is said in the media. The number of fatalities is deflated for a
simple reason – if a patient has all symptoms of coronavirus and dies, the corpse
is not tested for the virus due to shortage of tests and diagnostics capacity.
This is justified, since scarce resources should be allocated to help the
alive, yet the reported death toll does not give a fair picture.
Friday, 27
March 2020
During my regular
evening walks around the neighbourhood I see no incidences of people ignoring
the restrictions. This gives some hope the number of infected patients will not
rise as quickly as in Spain or Italy.
A spell of
warmth also lifts my spirits. I spend three hours on the balcony.
Saturday,
28 March 2020
It is a sad
day for democracy in Poland, one of many since late 2015. Bandits from PiS have
attempted to change the election code, 43 days ahead of the scheduled voting.
This is yet another breach of constitution, plus rules of the game are changed
after it has commenced.
The numbers
of cars parked in the open air, or rather the number of free parking lots
around Ursynów, suggests several locals have decided to flee Warsaw and wait
out the epidemic in their home towns. Many with their elderly relatives.
Temperature
today tops +17C, time for a cycling shake-down. I take a 50-kilometre bike ride
and take it in my stride. I am astonished by how fit I am after the winter season.
Sadly, as the temperature rises and outdoor beckons, social discipline melts.