I’d call it a day of nostalgia. I had connected with a long lost friend on Facebook two days ago and it got me looking at old photos today which spiraled into ‘mind-reversal’ thinking about the past.
Earlier I had to go into my Safe Deposit box at the bank looking for a Title and came across my great-grandmother’s wedding ring dated 1879 inside. So I took it home and put it on my Papa’s gold watch chain that I always wear around my neck. I get a lot of memory ‘tread’ thinking about my Nana and Papa, Louie and Rose who were the most fantastic grandparents in the whole universe! They don’t make them like that anymore. AND suddenly I got hungry thinking about my Nana’s cooking, that woman made gourmet food all the time. Oh, if only I had paid attention and watched her cook, oh never mind, I would weigh 400 lbs…
Later while fishing, my mind was directed away from the mooching turtles and onto the lone Pekin duck who sat on the bank looking for her long, lost twin sister. It seems the other twin female duck has become a groupie for the Band of Brother mallards. Poor single girl left behind, she is so missing her sister who was last seen following the mallards to places unknown. But all is okay as the missing Pekin twin and the BOB entourage will be back in the morning, they always seem to come back for breakfast.
Looking at the duck sitting there watching the lake for a sign of her sister, I thought about how I miss my only sister too, it’s not really fair when someone close to you commits suicide. I am still angry more than sad. Yep, I still want to kick her ass for being so selfish and yet I know she was just desperate. I am sorry for what what she will miss though.
As for me, I am very content right here on earth, I’m not anxious to follow in my sister and mother’s path, plus I don’t have their addictions. I am so lucky to have about everything I want, the best kids, supportive family, terrific friends and neighbors and a camera that screams for me to take photos. Now if I could only win a big lotto and not be such an insomniac I’d almost have it all!
I have a better appreciation for what can be taken away by the many losses I have experienced over the years, and there have been a lot. But that’s enough of the crappy nostalgia, lets focus on better things.
WAIT — let me back up again to around 6pm tonight when there was a knock on the door. A man about my age stood there and asked if I was me. yes, I said, so he handed me a phone number and told me to call my best friend from High school back in Ohio as she could not get a hold of me, (I recently changed phone numbers). I asked who he was and he was someone she dated years ago and had remained friends and happened to now live in Sanford. So I took the number and called but she was not home. So of course I do what I normally do at that time, go fishing.
I stood there thinking back to high school and beyond. Fond memories flooded over me! I just smiled at all the different things I thought of. But I grew bored of fishing–not a thing was biting except mosquitos and white flies — oh, yes, and of course the turtles, they are such pests. But as I was about to go inside, I saw the sun getting lower and thought I’d do a sundown chase. So put my stuff away, grabbed the dslr and hurried over to Kohls where my vantage point is. I drove through the back of the parking lot and parked. Tonight I saw a funny sight, someone was grilling food right outside the back door of Kohls. People would pop in and out the door and fiddle with food on the grill. I must admit, it smelled divine. The grill fumes and the feel of about 90 degrees made for more long lost summer memories.
I took some shots of the sun as it began to leave. And it was quite dramatic as this wall of clouds looked like a curtain half open on nature’s stage. It was really breathtaking. Then I looked up to see the clouds and noticed one in particular that kind of scared the crap out of me.
Whoa, that looked like a mushroom cloud! It made me think about life in the early 1960’s. I can remember watching some show during that time showing a little girl looking out her window and a nuclear blast occurs complete with actual stock footage. The father grabs her and they venture out. It showed the grocery stores being ransacked and there was no food, so I suppose there was no good ending. As kids of that era, we would have ‘drills’ in school in case of war. We were told to sit under our desks covering our head with our hands because this was how we would survive a nuclear bomb. Today we simply use duck tape to survive, (ha ha). REMEMBER FOLKS DON”T LOOK TO THE GOVERNMENT FOR HELP! That was a scary time with Kruschev beating his shoe on the desk of the UN and the Cuban missile crisis.
After leaving the parking lot. I went out on the road neat the Bentley Elementary school and saw Derby Park. The sign pretty much said it all. They actually hold weekend soapbox derbies. Now growing up in Akron Ohio, that was the big event each summer, though I am embarassed to say I never saw a Soapbox Derby race except on television, but I did see the Goodyear blimp– ah, more memories. As I made my way home I smiled a lot thinking of various stages of my life so far as I approach 59 – WHOA where does time go? I really can’t complain about much except I lost some people too fast and some not fast enough. All the crappy things that have happened actually do make one stronger, and being ‘mature’ you can be obnoxious and people forgive you because “you’re old”.
When I got back inside the house again I found some other photo albums and melted away into fun times. I was so focused I forgot to call my friend.
Every now and then, you just have to go back, think hard and analyze all the things that have happened to make you you. (is that too confusing?)
One day I will have to organize all these photos and put them on CD’s, that’s the way to really preserve for posterity.
And look at the time, 3:38am and I am still lost in retropsective thoughts about retrospective thought, wonder what I will dream about tonight, or actually, what will I dream about this morning? Either way, day dreaming or regular, I am enjoying it. I’ll end this with some good Lewis Carroll quotes, because I adore his thought process…
If you don’t know where you are going, any road will get you there.
Why, sometimes I’ve believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast.
No good fish goes anywhere without a porpoise. Lewis Carroll
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June 10, 2009 at 8:22 am
lilian
its not bad it make me fell great when i read
June 11, 2009 at 10:36 pm
anhinga
Super post!
June 12, 2009 at 4:24 am
Tabbie
Wow your post prompted so many thoughts to go through my mind.
The sunset photos are spectacular, but yes the one cloud really does look like a mushroom cloud! It is a fear I too shall never lose.
I’ve been thinking of parting with some of my valuable collected pieces and old jewelries, but I think I’ll keep the ones with sentimental value for a while longer. Lately it seems I have been craving simplicity…less is more. I’ve been thinking a lot about the end of my life. I would like to be prepared just in case.
I’m not afraid of being dead, but I fear the dying part. I wonder if it will be soon. My surgery will be July 14th. I am worried I may never wake again. That thought really bothers me, but admittedly it would be an easy way to go.
I miss my sister very much. Her death was not suicide, but it was sudden and tragic. I guess one could say she was lucky to go so quickly, but the rest of us who were left behind suffered very much for it. I am angry with her for dying, but that is only one of many emotions I feel about it all. I will never stop loving her.
Life is good. Thanks for this post. Maybe I shared too much information, but sometimes it is good just to let it all out.
July 7, 2009 at 3:01 pm
gayle
Very enjoyable and poignant post and wonderful photos. I well remember those hiding-under-the-desk drills for nuclear attacks and thinking “how stupid is this?” Some things never change, and I’m still thinking “how stupid is this” when it comes to government policy–duct tape indeed and war without end. I especially liked the Lewis Carroll quotes.