turbulence mantra
ladies and gentlemen,
the captain has turned on the seatbelt sign,
please remain seated and
refrain to use the washroom at this time.
sir, sir, the seatbelt sign is on. i understand. please close the overhead bin. please remain seated. mam, i legally have to warn you that it is unsafe to be standing right now. please return to your seat and fasten your seatbelt. i understand. no. well, i- actually it’s- well, i mean - it is ill advised to use the lavatory at this moment- uh huh. well, no. i see. please remain sea- DING hello, how may i assist you? unfortunately, as we are passing a zone of rough air i cannot serve any hot beverage at the moment, for my safety, and yours, and the safety of the passengers around you. haha, yes, i wish we could - uh huh, well- i understand. well, let me write down your seat number on this cup, and i will bring it to you as soon as the seatbelt sign comes off. cream? sugar? DING well, for your safety, you should remain seated for the entire duration of the turbulence. well, i-, well, no - it’s- i cannot- well yes, i will not forcefully hold you down in your seat, mam, but i cannot- i understand. i have to go back to sit in my seat with my own seatbelt on now. DING well, i cannot serve you another drink right now, cause we have to be seated for our safety, but as soon as the seatbelt sign comes off we will be right back with the food and beverage service. yes. i know, it’s been a long time but- yes but- well, we are not allowed to have a seven hundred pounds metal cart in the aisle during turbulence again for the safety of the crew and of the passen- i understand, please, i- DING mam, mam, your child should be seated at this moment, for his safety, it’s not the time to- well, i understand, but it’s better that he be safe and cry, than walk around and- yes.
ladies and gentlemen,
we would like to remind you that the
seatbelt sign is still on, if you could
please remain seated for the duration of-
DING
DING
DING

crisis, what crisis?
mourning like everything else has moved to Zoom my aunt one of six squares on my screen breaking down
my finger makes her disappear when i stroke her cheek how very modern to grieve through computers alone together
i stuff your death into my mouth if i clench my jaw they won’t be able to yank your name out
and make you a statistic announced by
strangers with
dry eyes and steady voices
who shake their heads like they understand the
scope of your absence how could they ever
we weren’t even allowed to hold your hand
nor can we hold each other so i sent flowers that read
je suis loin, mais je suis là a literal lie
but loss like everything else is more
abstract
these days