Things will never be the same (Pt II)

For Moni

The Covid-19 pandemic has the potential to be a tipping point in human development, much like the Black Death (which led to the  Renaissance) or the Great Plague (which led to the Enlightenment). It will be one of those historical inflection points after which our economies and societies take on a different direction and different values. The last one (here in Poland) was the change from communism to market democracy. The last one affecting the UK was the end of WWII.

But what about the Spanish Flu pandemic of 1918-20, which killed 50 million people, you may ask? It was very much 'forgotten plague', overshadowed by WWI, which killed 17 million combatants and civilians. The slaughter in the trenches had a greater impact on the public imagination, on art and society, than an infectious disease that comes round a once year and happened in those years to be far more virulent and deadly than usual. Historians have focused more on the social and economic effects of the Great War than on the Spanish Flu. [It was called 'Spanish' because censors of both belligerent blocs removed mention of a deadly epidemic sweeping army bases and cities alike; only in neutral Spain were the newspapers writing about it.]

Growing up I read a great many books about the First and Second World Wars; I did inter-war history at A-Level and American history at university, but a disease that killed three times as many people that died in WWI and almost as many as died in WWII barely got a mention.

Given that (touch wood!) the fatalities from Covid-19 will not be anywhere near as great as from the Spanish Flu - will Covid-19 get forgotten too? Just as the Roaring Twenties helped society in the US and UK overcome the losses of war and flu, will the rebound after Covid-19 have a similar effect? Will there be a similar drop in inequality?

Maybe, maybe not. Your point of view is crucial. It's a generation thing.

For my generation, growing up in the shadow of WWII, life was Constantly Improving. More comfortable, more interesting, more colourful. Year by year. Food was getting more varied and interesting, more plentiful and more affordable. Take crisps - once they came with salt twisted in a little piece of blue paper to sprinkle. Then - innovation! Ready salted crisps! Then the flavours - Salt & vinegar. Cheese & Onion at first. Then ever more variations around the humble salt snack. Today I get grumpy if the Co-op on Pitshanger Lane doesn't have Mature Cheddar & Red Onion Kettle Chips. Holidays changed from a week in a boarding house in Eastbourne to a fortnight on the Côte d'Azur, then Eilat, Tampa, Thailand and Borneo now Kazakhstan. The more exotic the better. Cars - from an Austin A35 to a Ford Escort to a Toyota Carina to a Range Rover Sport. Clothes that are worn a few times and forgotten about or discarded.

The long path to more and more and always more has been one-way.

But if, all of a sudden, we were to be told "That's it - there will be no more!" - my generation could well say: "That's OK. We can cope. In our sunny youth, we managed without many of these things! We could always go back to doing that again - life without fancy trainers, trekking holidays in the Andes, a new home cinema - no problem!

For my generation - not a problem. But for our children?

Our children were born into plenty - toddling around centrally heated homes with fitted carpets, watching bedtime stories on VHS cassette, eating biscuits with garishly coloured icing, being driven to ballet classes, karate practice or pony club, holidaying somewhere exciting each summer and skiing the nursery slopes in winter. To them foreign travel was always something natural - and now this has come to a sudden stop, and the road towards ever-greater prosperity is set to go into reverse.

This is the Brexit divide as well. Older folk, remembering their youth through nostalgia-tinted reading specs, could, at a pinch, re-acclimatise themselves to Life As It Was Before The Eighties.

Young and lost your job? It'll be a while. The young will have something they've been accustomed to all their lives snatched away from them.

A determining feature of Life After Covid-19 (assuming there isn't a deadlier mutation  on the way) will be the relationship between China, Europe and America. China's communist government is unlikely to say "OK, world - our fault! We let a deadly virus out of our labs/wet market, covered up, let it out - lied, and hundreds of thousands are now dead - it's all our fault, let us pay." No. the Party will deny, deflect and distract and by doing so, the rest of the world will come to mistrust China much as it mistrusts Putin's Russia today. This will hit trade. It will hit those long and tenuous supply chains stretching back to factories in Chinese cities, which have in any case been becoming more and more expensive. It has been this process of globalisation that has given ordinary Western consumers access to goods that a generation ago, only the wealthiest could dream of. Bicycles, furniture, garden tools, clothes - cheaper than ever before in real terms. Now this will end.

There will always be trade with China, but it will decline in volume. Companies worried about another pandemic, closed borders, trade friction, political uncertainty, will move their sourcing nearer home. Chinese factories will lose orders as near-shoring takes place. Robots, 3D printing and other new technologies will replace the Far East; consumers, however, will be paying more for the next replacement bicycle, deckchair and straw hat. Things will never be the same price.

For the Millennials, for whom possessions are less important than experiences - there will be less experiences to experience. Foreign travel will be severely limited and will return to being the realm of the rich. Gigs, bars and restaurants - entertainment - will continue to be subject to epidemiological restrictions and the whole sector will remain jittery for years. For most Millennials, the main thing will be to get back into work, to get that secure job. A mortgage might be easier to secure as interest rates fall even lower and property prices drift downwards.

So where's this Renaissance upside? Where's the new Enlightenment going to come from?

I think there will be a reset of human values, new thinking, new ambitions, a new aesthetic. How will that come about - I'm not sure yet - but I can feel it in the air.

This time last year:
Up to my waist

This time two years ago:
Luton Airport's never-ending modernisation works

This time five years ago:
Another office move

This time six years ago:
Workhorse of the Free World's Air Forces over Jeziorki

This time seven years ago:
Looking for The Zone, in and around Jeziorki

This time nine years ago:
I awake to snow, on 4 May

This time 13 years ago:
This is not America. No?

Touched by greatness

Moni meets singing sisters, Charlotte (left) and Harriett (right) Webb, the Webb Sisters, who are in Warsaw to sing with Leonard Cohen. Yesterday, Moni and I showed the sisters round the Warsaw Uprising museum, and Moni got a pair of tickets for the Sunday evening performance, and a chance to go backstage after the concert to meet the band. Moni is accompanied by her friend Oleńka, with whom she has been singing in church and on stage for the past three years, so the chance to see two singers performing at this level was a real thrill for both girls.

Oleńka and Moni will be appearing live on stage later this month in a concert at the trendy Centralny Basen Artystyczny for a 40-minute set.

Moni's impressions of the concert are similar to mine. Leonard Cohen is the consumate performer, giving it all to his audience. Another three and half hour set. At the height of his artistic powers, his dignity and poetry are showcased in the context of an incredibly gifted and professional band. And Moni got to meet the great man in person.

Birthday treat

Legendary singer Leonard Cohen was in Katowice yesterday, and I managed to get a pair of tickets for the concert - the other one went to my good friend Krzysztof aka Toyah, Poland's political blogger of the year 2009. Now Krzysztof has known the works of Mr Cohen word for word since his teenage years, and as a Katovician, the ticket could not gone to a better recipient. Krzysztof's son Antek and daughter Hanka managed to get their tickets from the sound guy; I got my pair from Graham and Mandy, the parents of Leonard's backing singers, the Webb Sisters. Graham Webb was doing a motivational speech at the Warsaw School of Economics (SGH) which I helped facilitate.

Leonard Cohen (above) sung at the 1970 Isle of Wight festival alongside The Doors, Jimi Hendrix and Miles Davis, and is still with us, aged 76, and in outstanding form. Last night, he played for three and half hours. The sincere respect which he has for his musicians, and for his audience, which in turn had nothing but the greatest reverence for Mr Cohen, was something to behold. The gig was an experience like few others. Superb sound and lighting.

Below: The Webb Sisters on the big screens. Their angelic sibling harmonies perfectly complement Mr Cohen's deep low-register voice. The rest of the band were brilliant, as tight as can be imagined after hundreds of gigs together. The audience, 8,000 strong, is on its feet. The band played no fewer than nine numbers as an encore - after two full-length sets.

Below: Krzysztof, backstage with the Webb Sisters. An unforgettable evening, though I had to get up at half past three the next morning to catch the early train back to Warsaw for a breakfast meeting with Marek Belka, the president of the National Bank of Poland. All pics taken on my new second-hand Nokia N82 mobile phone.

The band will be playing Warsaw (Torwar) on Sunday 10 October - I can totally recommend the gig to anyone wanting to see the legendary Leonard Cohen while still (yes!) at the height of his musical powers. [More than one can say for many of his contemporaries!]