ORIGINAL: Canoerebel
RFalvo, how're things there today? Good luck.
We had a scare, because my mother-in-law back in Lamezia developed a fever. Luckily our family doctor was available and he diagnosed a simple ear infection - treatable with medicinal drops (it is telling that an ear infection means that you are lucky...)
Regarding the lockdown, the situation for those in forced quarantine is (as I expected) deteriorating. The first days were "easy". Yes, apparently hard, but you felt that you were doing your part to help your country, sacrificing your liberties for the greater good (chest beating). Except that we are not even halfway in this emergency, and it would seem that patriotism is a finite commodity.
Now I look at Twitter, and the trendings are slowly transiting from (I'm translating) #Istayhome, #firstyourhealththenyourliberty, #IamDredd (regarding those "irresponsibles" they saw in the streets outside the window) to #Governmentofshame, #Contegohome and #Theyjailedus. I guess that they run out of shampoo.
I don't know... maybe eight years in the Navy helped me to accept a situation where you have to live for days and days in confined spaces while maintaining absolute hygiene conditions. However, I took as a given that the truly hard part is just starting. You sang your patriotic songs on the balconies and posted the pictures of your cats/dogs "guarding you during the quarantine". Fine. Now endure.
I looked at the Critical Care Beds stats. Regarding the situation in Italy, it is important to remember the deep differences still existing between the North and the South. From what I'm reading and seeing, the North has a number of CCB (per 100,000 inhabitants) comparable with the US - which means that the number of beds in the Center-South is just dire. Once again, "luckily" most cases are concentrated in the North. The last official numbers show 12,272 cases in Lombardy and only 68 in Calabria (on the other end of the peninsula). As you can see, the difference is stunning.
[Talking about statistics, be advised that the discussion in the general forum sadly devolved in a "War of Math" - something about which I'm proud to say that I haven't a clue about what they are talking.]
This afternoon I'll go out again for another round of shopping. If I discover something interesting I'll post about it.
This is a picture of the bus stop near my hotel. I took it two days ago. On a normal day there is a bus every 12 minutes, full of people. Now the bus passes once every hour - with only a few passengers. Also, note the absolute absence of people in the streets.

"Yes darling, I served in the Navy for eight years. I was a cook..."
"Oh dad... so you were a God-damned cook?"
(My 10 years old daughter after watching "The Hunt for Red October")