Tuesday, May 19, 2020

Perspective

May 19, 2020

Good morning.  Today I thought I'd share something that a friend sent to me.  I find it rather interesting.

"A matter of perspective, I think."

When you think we have it bad now with all the virus and not knowing what is around the corner...remember this person...

It’s a mess out there now. Hard to discern between what’s a real threat and what is just simple panic and hysteria. For a small amount of perspective at this moment, imagine you were born in 1900.

On your 14th birthday, World War I starts, and ends on your 18th birthday. 22 million people perish in that war. Later in the year, a Spanish Flu epidemic hits the planet and runs until your 20th birthday. 50 million people die from it in those two years. Yes, 50 million.

On your 29th birthday, the Great Depression begins. Unemployment hits 25%, the World GDP drops
27%. That runs until you are 33. The country nearly collapses along with the world economy.  When you turn 39, World War II starts. You aren’t even over the hill yet. And don’t try to catch your breath. On your 41st birthday, the United States is fully pulled into WWII. Between your 39th and 45th birthday, 75 million people perish in the war.

Smallpox was epidemic until you were in your 40’s, as it killed 300 million people during your lifetime.

At 50, the Korean War starts. 5 million perish. From your birth, until you were 55, you dealt with the fear of polio epidemics each summer. You experience friends and family contracting polio and being paralyzed and/or dying.

At 55 the Vietnam War begins and doesn’t end for 20 years. 4 million people perish in that conflict. During the Cold War, you lived each day with the fear of nuclear annihilation. On your 62nd birthday you have the Cuban Missile Crisis, a tipping point in the Cold War. Life on our planet, as we know it, almost ended. When you turn 75, the Vietnam War finally ends.

Think of everyone on the planet born in 1900. How did they endure all of that? When you were a kid in 1985 and didn’t think your 85 year old grandparent understood how hard school was. And how mean that kid in your class was. Yet they survived through everything listed above.

Perspective is an amazing art. Refined and enlightening as time goes on. Let’s try and keep things in perspective. Your parents and/or grandparents were called to endure all of the above – you are called to stay home and sit on your couch.

Till tomorrow, Y'all stay safe and have a fantabulous day.

Hugs, Edna B.

p.s.  I'm sending a big thank you to my friend Rhoda.

6 comments:

smiekeltje said...

Perspective is something everybody should learn to have. It will not help always to beat a bad time, like this one, but it might keep you saner in the head.
Slowly opening up here, every two or three weeks something more. Hope all will go well.
One thing we have now is lovely weather, will there still for a 3 more days, then getting a bit lower in temperature, may be even some rain(which is a good thing).
Take care, stay safe,
sending a big smile and a hug
Kyra

Steve Reed said...

All in all, we have it pretty good. As you point out, previous generations have struggled with much more, at least in terms of immediate threats (as opposed to climate change, which is a slowly evolving long-term threat).

Barbara said...

"... called to stay home and sit on your couch." You have, indeed, Edna, helped us to put things into perspective. I, personally, have suffered next to nothing through COVID (thus far, anyway, thankfully) so what you have shared with us is profound.

It is unnerving, however, to realize some things we enjoyed and so took for granted may never be our reality again due to COVID.

But with that said, God is the same yesterday, today, and forever. None of this has taken Him by surprise and He has good purposes in it all.

This was an especially good blog post. Thanks for sharing it with us.

Quiltingwiththefarmerswife said...

Perspective is how I've dealt with this crisis. My dad was born in 1919 and was in the British army during WWII. He was captured at Dunkirk and held in German prison camps for 4 years!! His jaw and right ankle were broken during that time.
My mom was raised in Belgium and her parents hid British and American soldiers in their attic from the Germans. Belgium was under German occupation at that time. My grandparents were in their late 50's and they had already seen the 1st world war end 20 years earlier. That was a very difficult period. I feel I can deal with whatever comes my way. My belief in God and His grace will get me through anything.Patty McDonald

Theresa said...

Perspective, we need that... these days for sure! Thanks for sharing this today! Have a blessed day dear friend, HUGS!

wisps of words said...

Excellent!

Thank you and thank your friend!

My husband and I were born, before WWII. So we have lived through all that stuff, from 1937 and 1933.

My father contracted polio, though he was not crippled. He was in the State Police, and had to go "everywhere".. But because of that, they put me, their only child, in a "Protective Bubble" and I missed so many childhood joys, known to other kids.

All the Wars. All the various Virus'. All the weird stuff.

Yes, we can stay in, a lot longer. -smile-

Gentle hugs,
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