On Sunday, March 22, at 8pm, the state of New York shut down, governor’s orders. Here in the Big City, most stores are closed—even Starbucks, or at least the ones near me. In my neighborhood, up on Broadway, a grocery store is open, and a drugstore, a hardware store, and a couple of bodegas. Some bars and restaurants are open for takeout only, some advertising COCKTAILS TO GO in big black letters painted on bedsheets—New Orleans comes to NYC. (Meanwhile, New Orleans itself, also a coronavirus hotspot, apparently is desolate, the bars closed, a hard thing to picture.)
Here in the city, they’ve shut down the music venues: the Metropolitan Opera, the Village Vanguard, the 92nd Street Y, Carnegie Hall, the jazz club Smoke just down the street—all of them.…
