Zoom funerals—I attended two—were haunting affairs. One stage-managed, with pre-recorded video addresses and little downtime; the other facilitated towards connection by a skilled organizer, allowing space for tears and new knowledge. So different, and yet I attended both from the same spot on my sublet couch before taking a masked walk to vent the energy that I could not spend in hugging and talking with others once the cameras clicked off. Those Zoom funerals epitomized pandemic life and pandemic death: isolated yet connected, heartrending yet oddly unreal. So many people had to grieve this way, and yet it was profoundly alienating.In this moment, when plague reality continues to underscor
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