It started in China, moved to Europe and, in short order, arrived on the U.S. shore. We learned a new term "social distancing". Life started to change. Companies had those that could work from home. Bars, restaurants, some retailers and fitness centers started to close or greatly curtail their business hours. People were requested to stay home. The stock market fell, then rose, then fell again becoming an economic roller coaster.
I work in fine jewelry for a venerable, legendary, well known and respected department store. Out of concern for the health and safety of their employees, and after several days of almost non-existent foot traffic, somewhat heartening, it mean't many were taking the suggestion to avoid contact with others seriously, my employer made the decision to place us on a 2 week paid furlough. We spent much of our final work day securing everything of high value. Jewelry, designer handbags and sunglasses, It left many cases bare. The effect was eerie and somewhat melancholy.
Our store is one of the smaller ones in the chain. Our staff is less than 100 people. We spend a great deal of time together. The word "family" is often used when referring to the store staff. An illness or death in a coworkers family is a sorrow shared by all. A birth or the antics of a small child is a joy similarly shared. We know the names of spouses, children and even pets. We celebrate and commiserate as one does with others one cares about. We vent about one another as family members do.
On the last day we shared plans and projects for the next 2 weeks. We bid one another goodbye. We could not hug one another. Our departure, like the physical store, had a melancholy air.
No comments:
Post a Comment