Who are we in lockdown?

26 April 2020

We are all now having to live our lives in a way that we could not imagine 4 months ago, at the beginning of a new decade. For many of us, life is now on pause as we follow government advice to remain at home. Life’s routines, its pace, rituals have had to be diverted in order to protect the vulnerable and the healthcare professionals who treat them. Some of us will experience anxiety at threat posed by the virus itself on our health or on the health of those that we love. Many of us are now prevented from seeing and holding our parents, grandparents, friends or other members of the older generation – for fear of invisibly infecting them with an illness that could kill them. Many of us are anxiously contemplating the impact of the lock-down on our livelihood. Any plans that we may have had for this year: professional or personal development goals or even things we were looking forward to enjoying, are void until the much hoped for return to normality.


Many have referred to this event as a collective trauma akin to living through the Great Depression or a war. Certainly many of the assumptions about who we are, what we do with our lives and how we deal with the world have been sidelined as we cope with this new way of life. What impact are these restrictions having on our sense of identity and on what we value? Who are we in lock-down?

Of course, we have remained in the same body with the same memories, (although certainly with new concerns) since the beginning of the new restrictions. But for many of us, the repertoires that gave life its shape before the crisis are becoming noticeably remote from our day to day lives.

Assuming you are now not-working or working from home, what routines and events do you miss. Few of us will shed any tears about a missed commute- but what about the informal conversations with the colleague you look forward to seeing, the feeling of being recognised as a competent and skilful operator by clients, the sense of pride of belonging to something bigger?

Some of us are fortunate enough to be able to continue to interact with the work place and draw a wage using technology, nonetheless, the feel, the pace and our intuitive relationship to our workplaces must now all take place within the narrower parameters of video conferencing and an increased volume of emails. Where does our finesse go when we lose the places where we practice it?

Beyond our working lives some of us may be missing the friend’s kitchen where we can truly relax and talk without the need for pretence or the fear of judgement. Or perhaps there’s a place like a favourite pub, nightclub, sport team or place of worship where we could show our stuff and enjoy the recognition of a particular group of people.

Examples such as this show are not the same people when we are with friends, family, our romantic partners or in the workplace – we manage ourselves very differently in different contexts and these context cue different repertoires of ourself to come to the fore. This is not about pretence or fakery, just as a piano player’s skill is fairly useless she is sitting in front of a keyboard, so we have much skill and knowledge that is lying dormant for want of the place where we can be skilful.

What happens to us when we are prevented from going to the places where we express the parts of ourselves that we value? When we remove the mobility that we previously took for granted we find that our opportunities for connection, fulfilment and soothing have been attenuated- or even closed down. We live in a way we are unaccustomed, our possibilities for expression and flexibility have been curtailed, turned back onto ourselves whilst being turned away from the opportunities to be seen in the light of our different roles. Along with missing others we should also recognise that we are dealing with the loss of aspects of our selves.

What takes the place of these roles and repertoires? During my doctoral research on young men who were NEET (not in employment, education and training) I discovered one of the most troubling consequences of living lives of solitude was a feeling of living in empty time, with a restless self-consciousness. Without a problem to get its teeth into is natural for our mind to turn inward, often with a critical or anxious eye. Older anxieties and insecurities, that may have been quelled by your competent performance at work or times spent with your group of friends, may come to the fore along with new anxieties around managing the risks of Covid 19. With our future put on pause we may also find ourselves locked-in to previous choices, unable to escape the place where we live and the habits of those with whom we co-habit. Unable to use our power to make changes we find ourselves saying “so this is my life.”

In the face of this forcible simplification of life, and a new reckoning with death anxiety, many of us feel as though we have lost our safe ground, ruptured from the expectations and assumptions about the world that we have gathered over the course of our lives. But this rupture has also given us occasion to stand outside of our ordinary day-to-day thoughts and behaviours and notice how we are in this stripped back state, can things really stay the same after we return to normal? Rather than fearing what we see when reflect on our lives like this, what happens if we modify our tendency to look inwardly with a critical eye and try looking instead compassionate, accepting or curious mood? Along with confusion and loss we may also appreciate anew the undiscovered possibilities that are right in front of us: a greater softness for those that suffer, the joy of giving ourselves to those in our immediate surroundings, a yearning to make our lives matter in the face of a world turned upside down.