Just now, at 8 pm on a coolish Wednesday night, I suddenly heard clapping coming from my street. It was as if the whole street was clapping. What the heck? I grabbed my camera, opened my window and saw, or rather heard, this. People standing on their balconies clapping. “What’s going on?” I shouted down to a neighbor.
“It’s a moment of solidarity,” he said. Nice, very nice.