The Discreet Charm of Face Masks
I have
become a fan of face masks; they make me look younger and when I have my
sunglasses on, I think I am incognito.
My friend Marianne
is right: I own more face masks than bikinis, obviously an age thing even in beach-loving
Rio. I have also more masks than panties
and bras in my closet. I vividly
remember when I wore my first face mask. It was early March 2020 when the first Covid
cases landed on the Brazilian shores, apparently imported from Italy. We were going to the opera and Silvia, who
uses masks at work, gave each of us a humble surgical mask. Our small group looked odd because few in the
audience were masked then.
During the
early days of the pandemic, rich countries like the USA and those of Europe
were consumed in toxic arguments on the merits of recommending face masks for
the hoi polloi. As experts from these
countries were arguing Brazilians, who expect little from their government,
made their own decisions and adopted masks to prevent infection. Rio is famous for its Carnivals and masks are
found in many Cariocas’ closets, however the eye mask variety. Maybe, because Cariocas are used to masquerade
balls, they took pragmatically to face masks.
In Rio, a face mask cottage
industry sprouted out overnight. Seeing
their parents masked, children wanted their own mask and a colorful children’s mask
market developed. Only Jair Bolsonaro,
the Coronavirus-denier-far-right president, refused to wear a mask.
In parts of
Europe and in the United States, face masks became accessories of an ongoing
political theater. The initial flip
flops of the medical profession have been used by all sorts of political groups
to discredit the protective value of face masks. I believe that this piece of cloth put on my
nose and mouth offers some protection.
Today, masks
are no longer mandatory in the streets of Rio de Janeiro; nonetheless they are
still worn by 80% of the Carioca. Alas,
the early mask creativity and diversity is almost lost and even as the pandemic
is easing people are increasingly upgrading their face masks to plain- looking
surgical and duckbill type N95. The
successive Covid waves in Europe are not lost on people, most of them think
that the respite is temporary. I follow
this new N95 trend, but I still wear my colorful printed cloth masks (with a
double lining) to work out in our well-ventilated gym. Hooked over my ears (which now compare to
those of Chimpanzee!) I, Daisy Duck, hit the busy streets of Leblon.
I spice up
my face mask life by experimenting with eye enhancement makeup. I get increasingly creative with my makeup look,
eye shadow, kohl and even tattoo gel pencil; the whole paraphernalia of eye
enhancement has no secret for me. On the
other hand, skin foundations and lipsticks are drying in my drawers. At the end of the day, I still save on my
beauty budget. Masks also hide these nasty wrinkles around my mouth, a valuable
added-value these days.
Mask and
social distancing protect one’s space. I
am not the touchy-feely type and I appreciate no longer being forced to kiss
strangers as it is the custom for women in Brazil. In France, I am very pleased to bump elbow
rather than shake hand with people who only occasionally wash their hands.
Face masks’
main purpose is to reduce the chance of infection from Covid-loaded expiratory
droplets. Their other benefit is
blocking the bad breath of people one talks to.
Last summer in France, I also found masks useful in the regional trains
where contrary to planes, passengers with foul body odors cannot be kicked out.
Coincidentally,
in the Middle Age masks were worn to stop inhaling bad odors, the miasma, not
to prevent droplets infection. Doctors then
believed disease and epidemics such the bubonic plague, cholera etc. were
caused by a miasma, or a noxious form of bad air. The shape of their masks was not that
different from the Donald Duck type, they were beak-like and stuffed with herbs
and spices like cinnamon and clove. The
sinister look of the “beak-doctors” was further enhanced by their long black
cloaks and hats. Black was the symbolic
color of the black plague then.
Actually, we have no proof that these spooky looking beak-doctors ever
existed.
Historically,
Westerners have been much less convinced of the protection value of masks than
Asians. As a matter of fact, it is a
Chinese-Malaysian epidemiologist, Dr Chu Lien-Teh, who invented the first
surgical mask in 1910 in Northern China during the Manchurian plague. I discovered this fact thanks to a Google
doodle!
Thanks for this informative blog. I share your view: masks should become a more modern and fashionable accessory, and more people would wear them. Functional things don t have to be as ugly as the Dobald Duck mask. By the way, "Dr. Schnabel" is a very appropriate name it means "Dr. Beak".
ReplyDeleteWow! Thanks for the info. I shall enjoy my mink mask in Calvisson this winter.
ReplyDeleteFrom France:"Ton blog est plus sérieux que les autres! j'ai appris pas mal de choses. Je me suis aussi posé la question du mask trash. Terrible. "
ReplyDeleteFrom France:" Very informative blog. We can buy scented tissues, why can't we buy masks with your favorite fragrance?"
ReplyDeleteFrom the UK:" I am sure Omicron will visit Brazil soon, so keep up the lashings of eye makeup and fancy mask wearing! The only sort I can breathe in are surgical ones, which are bad for the planet I know."
ReplyDeleteFrom Spain:" Amazing to see how you write entertaining stories about subjects so awful such as mask! Chapeau. Here masks have to worn everywhere. I hate them because my breathing clouds my eyeglasses and I end up nearly blind."
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