Lockdown Journal: Day 28 (An American Garden)

If you’re new to this blog series and don’t know what’s happening with South Africa’s 21-day (now 35-day) lockdown, my first post  has all the details. Or read all my lockdown posts.

It’s lockdown Day 28. I thought I’d share some garden photos from another continent for a change.

Black-eyed susans blooming in Gaither, Maryland.
Lockdown photo 28: Black-eyed Susans, the Maryland state flower, blooming in Gaither, Maryland, in August 2011.

As I’ve mentioned previously, during the lockdown I’ve been sorting through photos from my old external hard drives. I’m moving very slowly on this project: My archives date back to August 2010 (when I moved to Joburg) and I’ve only backed up through August 2011 so far.

It’s a time-consuming process as I manually go through each folder – organized by day, month, and year – and delete out all the duplicates before uploading the files to Dropbox. There are lots of duplicates. I shot way too many frames of everything back then.

Today I came upon my photos from August 2011, when I flew home to America to attend my grandmother’s funeral. I stayed with my dad during that visit, at my childhood home in Maryland, and shot tons of pictures of Dad’s garden.

Dad’s garden always looks incredible. But wow, in August 2011 it was in rare form.

House in Gaither
This is the house I grew up in. My dad has lived there for nearly 50 years.
Outhouse in Gaither
The house is more than 100 years old and when it was first built there was no indoor plumbing. This is the outdoor toilet in the woods out back, which remains standing (but unused) to this day.
Garden gnome in Gaither
I think this garden gnome used to be mine and I gave him to Dad before I moved.
Lily pads in the fish pond.
Lily pads in the fish pond.
Flower with bees
For some reason the bees really loved this flower.
Gaither house at sunset
This picture makes me homesick.

I also blogged about these pictures when I first shot them in 2011. I chose mostly different images this time and the edits are all new.

I don’t normally feel homesick in the conventional sense. I sometimes miss my friends and family in America, or specific things like football and crab cakes. But during my ten years of living in South Africa I’ve never really yearned for home.

But over the last few days I’ve found myself missing home in a new and different way. It’s not that I actually want to be there at this moment – the pandemic is worse in America than it is in South Africa right now, and I couldn’t handle the constant whine of Trump’s voice on cable news. But I’m upset I CAN’T be there. I’m upset I don’t know when I’ll be able to return.

This is my 31st straight day of blogging and I’m struggling to come up with more deep thoughts to share. I think I’ll leave it at that for now.

If you have time to listen to one more thing today/tonight, make it this radio story from the Strangers podcast. It’s about a Liberian man who escapes civil war, moves to the United States as a refugee, and eventually becomes mayor of the capital city in the whitest, most conservative state in America. I loved it because it took me into an entirely different (non-COVID-19-related) world for 30 glorious minutes.

COVID-19 in South Africa

The president is reportedly addressing us this evening, and presumably we will find out whether/how long our lockdown will be extended. There has been no official announcement about the speech though, and I don’t even know what to think or hope for anyway.

Today’s Worthy Cause

Today I’m featuring the Maker’s Valley Partnership, a collection of community groups on the east side of Joburg (Bertrams, Bez Valley, Troyeville, Lorentzville, etc.), which is pioneering an innovative plan to increase food security in the area. The plan involves spaza shops and electronic food vouchers and all kind of cool things, which are explained in this BackABuddy link: https://www.backabuddy.co.za/champion/project/food-security.

Maker’s Valley has already rolled out a few soup kitchens, which also need financial support.

Makers Valley soup kitchens

Please help these guys out. I knew them even before the pandemic started and they’re doing amazing things for their community.

Until tomorrow!