March 15, 2020 (The Ides of March)
Being of a certain vintage, I am of a generation when all you needed to do when meeting another individual was to give them a nice, firm handshake. You could size someone up by how they shook hands. There was the aggressive, overachiever, whose only goal was to reduce you to submission with a handshake worthy of Thor. On the other end of the spectrum was the squishy fishy that felt just like that. Regardless, we were all on the same page.
As it turned out, that wasn’t enough for Gen X’ers and Millenials. They needed more ways to show faux affection. We evolved through the two hand clasp, the shake and arm touch, the shake and shoulder pat, the two arm grab, and then the full man hug with or without cheek-touching. I wonder where we go from here?
And now we know. The coronavirus has changed everything, and, I might say, for the better. Handshakes, except for the President, are verboten. We can do the single elbow touch, the double elbow touch, or, preferably, nothing at all. We will no longer have to watch those awkward moments on TV talk shows when the guest comes out, and the guest and the host cannot decide which is the appropriate greeting. Now, they can just wave at each other.
We are all looking for a return to normalcy. I am looking forward to the return of the handshake.