From the Editor
 
Summer 2021

 
Opening Up
 
Dear Readers,

New York City went into lockdown in the middle of last March – as, of course, did I. My granddaughter found her own apartment and moved away. I suggested to the woman who helps me clean my house that she stay home. I sheltered in place with Guthrie and Dmitri, my cats. It got quieter and quieter. Stressed, I curled up on the couch and hoped my computer would not fail me. In a short time, I began to panic. I have always been comfortable with solitude, but this was too much, especially with no end in sight.

A Mother’s Day visit from my family helped. As did the chance to spend some time with them at a friend’s house in the country. I came back refreshed and comforted by their love and attention and company. And the availability of hugs on demand.

Once Covid hit, I filled my time with reading, learning to Zoom, emailing and talking with family. I did my usual work on Persimmon Tree. Our publisher, Jean Zorn, knowing we were together in our aloneness, urged us to invite readers to contribute their thoughts on this new life; when I was unable to take on that extra challenge, she took over and organized five extra issues. I froze.

I became increasingly unwilling to leave the house or to have anything, including deliveries, come in. Just leave me where and how I was most comfortable: alone on my couch.
 

Something interesting did happen: On a windowsill in my bedroom, I spotted a mourning dove sitting on a bunch of twigs. I checked, gingerly, a few times a day. Still sitting. One week. Two weeks. The third week I saw the bird fly off and return a minute later. Or was that a different one? Female or male, they not only look alike, they share the work equally. For a split second I was able to see the wee nestlings they had been sheltering. Two days later they were gone, leaving the world’s messiest nest behind.
 

Once vaccinated, I began to move toward greater engagement with the world. 

I met a friend for lunch outdoors. And again the following week. I made appointments with doctors I have needed to visit for more than a year. And I took a bus across town.

I bought another pair of sweatpants for comfort at home. This pair has many pockets; pockets mean I am going outside more, right?

Still haven’t chanced going into a grocery store, but on Friday, I went to the Metropolitan Museum of Art with my daughter.

I am fledging.
 
Sue Leonard

 

 

The world almost lost my dear friend, Marcia Freedman. She had a medical emergency in February, but with the help of family and friends, she rallied. Marcia does many things for Persimmon – Arts Mart is her bailiwick, as is fundraising. Fortunately, Jean Zorn, aided by our webmistress, Laura Laytham, was able to step up. As Marcia improved, she was on hand to coach and check and work with us. But as Marcia – who, with Nan Gefen, was one of the founders of Persimmon Tree – needs her energies for more urgent demands, this is her last issue with the magazine. We will miss her, but I am glad she is still around to be missed.

 

7 Comments on “From the Editor

  1. I write from Spain. Sue’s moving account is a reminder of the pandemic’s paradoxical impact – its commonality and the brutal asymmetries it has both exposed and further entrenched. I loved her comment “I have always loved solitude, but this was too much”. Indeed it was – and remains so. I’m a cancer survivor and even double jabbed am very fearful of close human contact. I still shun public transport and travel in general even while I crave the company and feel of others. I make do with modern technology. Not good enough but it’ll have to do for now. Spaces like this help. Thank you. Stay safe.

  2. I love this magazine. I had an article (Hardscrabble Times) published in the the winter 2009 edition . I have been writing , but lost contact. Please renew my membership. Thank You.
    Barbara Johnson

  3. Re submissions for Short Takes on the topic Secrets: your submission page says the deadline was August 15th. Duotrope says it’s November 15th. I’m inclined to believe your website but since I want to submit, I’m holding out hope that the deadline is actually in November. Is it? Thank you.

  4. How does a writer know if her submission has been received at Persimmon Tree? Will there be an email confirmation or should one assume it arrived safely?

    1. Glad you asked. As a small group of volunteers, we don’t have time to respond to each submission. You will have to have faith. You will hear from us if we accept or reject your piece, but it may take awhile.

  5. Sue, your introductions always inspire. Many thanks for sharing your experience of being alone during this frightening time as many of us have also experienced. Feels more like a community rather than an isolated experience!

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