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HOW WE GOT BY

Late last year, in an essay about the coronavirus pandemic, National Geographic magazine settled on three words to describe how Americans are feeling: “lonely, hollow, heartbroken.” That seems about right. Naturally, however, some of us are faring better than others as misery and grief billow all around.

With that as a predicate, I recently inquired of

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