100 Days of COVID-19, Day 61

My Art in the Time of a Pandemic

Read lots of poetry today. Baked a lemon cake. Walked around my neighborhood. Listened to a Toni Morrison interview about racism. Thought about Carroll's poem Jabberwocky.

Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll

"Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:

All mimsy were the borogoves,

And the mome raths outgrabe.

“Beware the Jabberwock, my son!

The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!

Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun

The frumious Bandersnatch!”

He took his vorpal sword in hand;

Long time the manxome foe he sought—

So rested he by the Tumtum tree

And stood awhile in thought.

And, as in uffish thought he stood,

The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,

Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,

And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! And through and through

The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!

He left it dead, and with its head

He went galumphing back.

“And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?

Come to my arms, my beamish boy!

O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!”

He chortled in his joy.

’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves

Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:

All mimsy were the borogoves,

And the mome raths outgrabe.

*Coronavirus Disease 2019:
Update in Maryland- 5/30/2020

52,015 confirmed cases

2,509 deaths 3,649 recovered

Update in New York State - 5/30/2020

369,660 confirmed cases

29,710 deaths 65,609 recovered

Total in United States: 1,769,776 confirmed cases, 103,768 deaths
Total Worldwide: 6,057,553 confirmed cases, 369,106 deaths

* All numbers are taken from Johns Hopkins Coronavirus Resource Center

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