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because our society has aged so
poorly. owen was half-right back
in 1990: Change can’t come if
people don’t know a problem
exists. But we aren’t ignorant
anymore, just stubborn, stupid
and in denial. If we want tomor-
row’s country singers to have
some country to sing about, it’s
time for today’s to write some
songs about it.
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the philosophy of “Pass It on
Down.” His 2014 tune “Gone
Green” portrays the neighbor-
hood solar panel enthusiast as a
kooky do-gooder. “This old red-
neck has done gone green,” Pais-
ley sings, later framing our im-
minent societal collapse as the
result of getting “strung out on
that black dinosaur juice.” When
it comes to country s ingers using
humor as an olive branch, Pais-
ley is as good as it gets, but I still
worry that this song will sound
profoundly demented in another
30 years.
In fact, the only reason “Pass
It on Down” has aged so well is

upholding tradition, preserving
the past and staving off change,
all while celebrating the sanctity
of home and family. The final
verse memorializes a swimming
hole that has linked generations.
“That water, it’s so pure,” owen
sings. “A nd I’m gonna make sure
that Daddy’s grandkids can
swim there like him.”
Since then, the country charts
have been filled with odes to
beaches, rivers, lakes, valleys,
mountains and mud — and a
dearth of songs about how to
protect those things. Brad Pais-
ley might be the only Nashville
A-lister to ever explicitly echo

though its lyrics aren’t freaky in
the slightest. Check out the re-
frain: “So let’s leave some blue
up above us/ Let’s leave some
green on the ground/ It’s only
ours to borrow, let’s save some
for tomorrow/ Leave it and pass
it on down.”
If that sounds like protest
music to you, remember that
owen and Gentry — along with
co-songwriters ronnie rogers
and Will robinson — are obey-
ing the thematic guidelines that
have defined country m usic f rom
the get-go. This is a song about

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30 years after ‘Pass It On Down,’ country passes it o≠


nursing student from Bakersfield,
Calif., who — all the way back in
1966 — g ot the idea that disinfect-
ing alcohol could be combined
with gel to create water-free and
portable cleanliness. She patent-
ed it, allegedly, and changed the
world, but never got any credit.
“It’s refreshing to see her get a
bit of recognition, albeit late,”
wrote the website remezcla on
Wednesday. “over 50 years later,
Lupe Hernandez is still saving
lives against threatening diseases
and protecting brave medical
professionals.”
We w ish we could tell you more
about Hernandez, but we couldn’t
corroborate the story. We couldn’t
find a patent record. The medical
historians and nursing professors
we contacted had never heard of
Hernandez. Her name appeared
in the 2018 edition of a nursing
book; the author told us she
thought she had read about Her-
nandez in an issue of American
Nurse To day. T he nurse who men-
tioned her in American Nurse
To day thought she’d read about
Hernandez in a publication
named minority Nurse, but when
we searched all of the available
online editions, Hernandez
wasn’t mentioned in any of them.
most references to Hernandez
ultimately seemed to lead back to
a 2012 Guardian article, which
briefly mentioned her with the
qualifier “The story goes... ”
Laura Barton, the writer of that
article, told us that she couldn’t
remember where she first learned
of Hernandez; she’s written hun-
dreds of articles since then. Bar-
ton was trapped in Greece by the
virus when we emailed her, and
her old reporting notebooks were
back home in England.
We asked Julie fairman, direc-
tor emeritas of the Barbara Bates
Center for the Study of the Histo-
ry of Nursing, who asked her
colleagues.
“They have heard the rumors,”
she says, “but that’s about it.”
fairman then suggested we
could reach out to hospitals in
Bakersfield and see whether any
of them had any record of Lupe
Hernandez training as a nurse,
back in 1966. But even as fairman
was suggesting that, the city of
Bakersfield was declaring a local
emergency in response to the cor-
onavirus. It didn’t seem right to
pester hospitals, to ask busy staff-
ers to dig for records on a student
who may have studied there half a
century ago. (Lupe, are you out
there? Are your children? Contact
us!)
regardless of the facts, this is
why we think the legend of Lupe
went a little viral this week: be-
cause it is the story of how one
woman — without access to a
pharmaceutical lab or a PhD in
chemistry, without the guidance
of government, diligently and
with a can-do American spirit —
came up with a simple yet inge-
nious solution.
Her story might not be
99.99 percent true, or even
0.9 percent true. But believing it
might confer a little bit of emo-
tional protection against the
darkness of this pandemic. She
could do it. You can do it. We can
do it. It just takes a little bit of
improvisation. A little bit of luck.
A little bit of hope. If only we
could bottle that.
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It turns out, the fDA had sent
Gojo a letter in January warning
them against commenting on
specific diseases: “fDA is current-
ly not aware of any adequate and
well-controlled studies demon-
strating that killing or decreasing
the number of bacteria or viruses
on the skin by a certain magni-
tude produces a corresponding
clinical reduction in infection or
disease caused by such bacteria or
virus,” read the letter.
Since then, several class-action
lawsuits have been filed against
Gojo, each accusing the company
of misleading people about the
power of Purell.
“If consumers believe defen-
dant’s c laims,” r ead a recent filing,
“they are less likely to engage in
other precautionary and preven-
tive behavior which actually will
prevent transmission of these dis-
eases.”
Gojo chief executive Carey
Jaros issued a statement saying
that the lawsuits were “without
merit” and that the company
stands “100 percent behind the
products.”
What to believe? We are so
vulnerable, all of us, so achingly
vulnerable, in our fragile society
in our fragile bodies, and mem-
branes between order and chaos
and health and infection, have
never appeared so thin. Creases
become cracks become wounds.

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hile we were trying to
talk our way into the
Clean Place, an alterna-
tive origin story was replicating
in the arteries of the Internet: The
real inventor of hand sanitizer
wasn’t Gojo, according to people
on Twitter and reddit, or any
other giant pharmaceutical firm.
It was a young woman named
Lupe Hernandez.
Hernandez, they said, was a

ohio, to the house Goldie and
Jerry Lippman built.

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ere are some things we
heard, from various news
sources, about the Gojo
headquarters in Akron:
We heard there is a “hand hy-
giene lab,” with all kinds of fau-
cets and all kinds of sinks, used to
conduct experiments in the per-
fection of hand-washing.
We heard that Gojo has 2,500
employees, and all of them learn
how to properly wash their hands
as part of orientation, and then
after that, all of them walk around
with little bottles of sanitizer af-
fixed to their belt loops.
We heard that Gojo Industries
activated its “demand surge pre-
paredness team” in December
when the company learned about
the coronavirus outbreak in Chi-
na and that it is manufacturing

Purell around the clock.
We heard all this about Gojo
headquarters but could not verify
it with our own eyes: Gojo Indus-
tries declined to comment for this
story, and they also declined our
request to visit.
“A s you may know, Hand Sani-
tizers are over-the-counter drugs
and are regulated by the fDA,” a
member of Gojo’s p ublic relations
team wrote in response. “The
fDA does not allow any manufac-
turers of hand sanitizers or soap
to answer questions about the
efficacy of these products against
coronavirus or any virus.... W e
are very sorry that we can’t ac-
commodate your request.”
This wasn’t a bout “efficacy,” w e
tried to explain. We are not sci-
ence journalists. We just wanted
to spend one blessed afternoon in
the Clean Place, hunkering with
cosmetic chemists and profes-
sional hand-washers — if not sus-
pended in Purell, then at least
surrounded by it. We wanted to
make the fantasy real.
No dice. Gojo and Purell didn’t
want to do anything that could be
even remotely viewed as violating
food and Drug Administration
rules, and apparently inviting us
to the factory might be interpret-
ed as crossing a line.

and on our body, outnumber our
own cells. our immune system
learns from them, except when
it’s overwhelmed by them.
“Your hands are the most di-
verse microbial habitat on your
body, because you’re touching
surfaces every day,” says cosmetic
chemist Kelly Dobos, who helped
develop the Purell Advanced
product when she worked for
Gojo Industries. She has a bottle
that hangs off her purse. She uses
it as a supplement, or a Plan B, not
as a miracle goo.
“These products are great for
when hand-washing is not possi-
ble,” D obos says. “But hand-wash-
ing is the simple and most effec-
tive thing we can do. You don’t
want to forget that and rely solely
on these products.”
Hand sanitizer works, yes, but
only if it is used correctly, says K.P.
Ananth, professor and director of

the cosmetic science program at
the University of Cincinnati’s
James L. Winkle College of Phar-
macy.
“It’s not the product that’s in
question, it’s often how well it is
used,” Ananth says. for it to prop-
erly disinfect, you need to use
enough to thoroughly cover your
hands, and then let it sit for
30 seconds without touching any-
thing else. “It’s the practice of it
that matters.”
But Purellification is not just
about cleaning the hands. It’s
about cleansing the mind. It’s
about zapping fear and anxiety
before they get under the skin and
seep into the brain. When people
are out there frantically bidding
$50 for a little bottle of something
that doesn’t work any better than
the bottle of Dial by your bath-
room sink, it’s the idea of it that
matters.
It’s medical, but it’s also mysti-
cal.
Which way to the Holy Land?
We wanted to see the place where
this thing is brewed and bottled.
We wanted to be sanitized within
99.99 percent of our lives. We
wanted relief from the invisible,
microscopic world that is screw-
ing up ours.
So we set our sights on Akron,

that makes all 50 states. As of last
week, the United States was test-
ing 125 people per million while
countries like South Korea were
testing more than 5,000 people
per million, meaning that there’s
a lot of sickness we don’t even
know about, the worst is yet to
come.
Doctors don’t have enough
masks, hospitals don’t have
enough ventilators, and recently
a swarming mass of spring break-
ers still clustered on towels at
florida’s Clearwater Beach,
smearing sunscreen on one an-
other’s backs, in joyful, reckless
defiance of science.
In the middle of all of this:
Wash your hands. It’s the one
piece of advice that has remained
constant. Protect yourself by
washing your hands. Protect old-
er people by washing your hands.
“I WANT YoU — T o WASH YoUr
HANDS,” reads a patriotic poster
that substitutes President Trump
for Uncle Sam. The economy is
tailspinning, millions of citizens
have been told to shelter in place,
and your best defense is a bar of
soap.
or/and: a bottle of Purell.
Earlier this month, New York
Gov. Andrew m. Cuomo an-
nounced that his state — or, rath-
er, his state’s prison inmates —
would be making 100,000 gallons
of hand sanitizer per week. on
Saturday, Trump announced that
at least one major manufacturer
of wine and spirits is repurposing
its alcohol-production capabili-
ties — at plants in Arkansas, Ken-
tucky and Te xas — to aid the
effort.
“They’re making a tremendous
amount of hand sanitizer,” Trump
said at t he White House, “at a very
high level, by the way.”
What did he mean by “high
level”? Will we soon be drowning
in hand sanitizer? (Pretty please?)

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urell — or Germ-X, or a
generic grocery-store
brand, we could really be
talking about any of them — is
actually a very unmysterious
product. We may treat it like holy
water, a sacrament to precede or
follow any interaction, but any
bottle you pick up has mostly the
same thing: alcohol (for disinfect-
ing), glycerin (for moisturizing),
polymer (to turn the whole mix-
ture into a gel). Percentage-wise,
the combination should be strong
enough to kill germs, but mild
enough to avoid cracking your
epidermis and making you more
vulnerable to contamination.
The thing is: We are a species
that exists in constant symbiosis
with germs. foreign microbes, in

If, that is, you’re lucky enough
to have a bottle. on eBay, travel-
size Purells went for $10 or $20 as
coronavirus made its way into the
United States. In gyms and yoga
studios, before the gyms and yoga
studios closed, communal bottles
were padlocked to prevent theft,
like engagement rings at Z ales. In
Te nnessee, a former Air force
technical sergeant hoarded near-
ly 18,000 bottles from dollar
stores across two states, hocking
them for up to $70 apiece on
Amazon until the retailer pulled
the plug. When the New York
Times reported what he had been
doing, he received death threats
and said he would donate his
stockpile to churches.
And earlier this month, the
metaphor of our times — for our
panic and obliviousness, our des-
peration and our delusion, for
how much we crave safety and
how little we are willing to give up
in order to get it — arrived in the
form of an Instagram video. It w as
an advertisement for a strip club
in Times Square. It opened on a
dimly lit stage. Women in thongs
gyrated and twerked and rubbed
sexy oil on each other’s b utts. only
it wasn’t sexy oil. It was Purell.
“The cleanest place in New
York,” r ead the tagline, as a dancer
ran her hand suggestively up an
economy-size bottle.
my God, what are we all doing,
and how long will Purell make us
feel okay doing it?

I


n 1946, a curly-haired bru-
nette named Goldie Lippman,
who had spent World War II
making life rafts in a rubber facto-
ry in ohio, set about looking for a
better way to clean her hands. The
harsh chemicals she had used in
the factory worked well but
wrecked her skin. She and her
husband, Jerry, thought they
could come up with an alternative
— and they did, after mixing
batch after batch of cleanser in
their basement washing machine.
Gojo, as they eventually named
their company, spent the next
several decades growing and ex-
panding and innovating the art of
hand-washing until, in the late
1980s, Gojo developed a clear,
alcohol-based, emollient-en-
riched, disinfecting substance
that was dispensed by a pump
bottle and required no water at
all. first sold mostly to medical
professionals, it hit the public
nearly a decade later, in two-
ounce bottles and scents like
magic mint. The rollout coincid-
ed with the 1996 presidential
campaign. Both the Bill Clinton
and Bob Dole camps received ear-
ly samples. Tipper Gore was a fan.
Purell is “just the thing for
people who have to shake hands
with lots of people,” Gore said,
“and don’t have time to wash up
between shakes.”
Then came SArS, mErS, bird
flu, swine flu, Ebola. Every few
years, there was a scary outbreak,
and every few years we recommit-
ted to the sacrament of Purelling.
Gojo Industries’ phones in Akron,
ohio, rang off the hook during the
2003 epidemic of severe acute
respiratory syndrome, when peo-
ple wanted to know, Will this
protect us? Gojo tripled produc-
tion in 2009, when swine flu trig-
gered hoarding of Purell. When a
Dallas nurse was diagnosed with
Ebola in 2014, area churchgoers
added ablutions to their hand-
shakes of peace.
“Just don’t touch me,” colum-
nist Kerry Dougherty wrote then
in the Virginian-Pilot. “If you do,
don’t be insulted when I squirt
myself with Purell.”
The Purellification of America
is about sanitation, but it is really
about sanity. fear, control, and
the fear that we have no control.
These feelings, in 2020, are
brought about by any number of
mundane, horrid activities: See-
ing your neighbor cough. Imagin-
ing a tickle in your own throat.
monitoring virus trackers online,
watching infection numbers tick
up by the hundreds with every
page refresh, receiving the news
alert that — ding — West Virginia
has confirmed cases now, too, so

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Some say a Calif. nurse had a hand in creating sanitizer


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A sign in front of a business in Key largo, Fla., advertises the availability of hand sanitizer. the high-demand product, whether purell or
other brand name, can kill germs, an it can also zap fear and anxiety from the minds of the users.

“These products are great for when hand-washing


is not possible. But hand-washing is the simple and


most effective thing we can do. You don’t want to


forget that and rely solely on these products.”
Kelly Dobos, a cosmetic chemist who helped develop Purell Advanced

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