Saturday, March 22, 2014

THANKS BE TO THE MAPLE

THERE IS SOMETHING GOOD ABOUT MARCH

It's followed by April.  Or St. Patrick's Day is always a fun way to celebrate the middle
of the month.  But out there in the woods, on the hills, sap is rising in the maple trees.


 

                                    THANKS BE TO THE MAPLE


Toward the end of February when the sap begins to run the maple trees the women of the society of the dead chant songs accompanied by the water drum  to satisfy the dead who trouble dreams if their wishes are unsatisfied. The songs were revealed to a good hunter who was buried beneath a maple tree. 

 This was when trees could still speak and we knew how to listen

Give thanks to the maple for the gift.  Drop the boiled juice in the snow .  The sweet kiss of the maple. 

                        in the darkest month

                        in the silent woods –

                        water sound

Tuesday, March 4, 2014

TRAVELING LIGHT

When I was on the plane coming back to Buffalo from Albuquerque I almost got hit
in the head when someone was getting a backpack out of the overhead bin.  Southwest is not as bad as planes where they charge for a bag and everyone has carry-ons stowed.  However I remembered a solution I'd come upon when the pay for your bag rule went into effect. 


 

 

                                    TRAVELING LIGHT

 

Having grown up in an age where one dressed to travel and being born a Virgo


i.e. having to be prepared for any event, weather change, emergency,  I always

overpack, at least until a nightmare trip where I was lifting a suitcase weighing at lest sixty pounds for a full day delay around a terminal where the loudspeaker bleated on and on about unattended bags being confiscated.  Sure, the suitcase was wheeled, but add an old thirty pound laptop (state of the art when laps were bigger) and a purse and a backpack containing necessities in case the big bag got lost which it did, and you have a hundred pound woman schlepping her body weight around a terminal and nowhere is there a cart or a porter And the only men looking interested in aiding you spoke with a foreign accent and were probably terrorists wanting to plant a bomb. 

            Living out of a backpack (and a small one to boot) was not impossible, I learned on another trip while the airline was trying to rescue my bag from a plane bound for Tibet.  One merely had to utilize those inborn Virgo talents for neatness and  analytical ability.  And, one was free of the enormous weight and responsibility and vigilance that the hundredweight bag  required.  Why would I haul a laptop across the world when email kiosks and internet cafes were everywhere.  And sloughing off the laptop, what about the clothes?  Could they be sloughed?  Can one return to those carefree hippie days of yore when one didn’t have to worry about a change of underwear because one didn’t wear any? 

            What if one designed a travel wardrobe – so compact, so marvelously inspired, that you could go two weeks living out of a fanny pack, I asked myself.   My course was clear.  There was a niche and I would fill it (or perhaps, empty it).   .

I had already looked at the catalogs with travel clothes, as I do like to be prepared for all emergencies.  But these clothes  were only nonwrinklable or nonbulky and hand washable. They were made of fabrics concocted in a chemistry lab.  They were usually so ordinary that strangers on streets in  foreign capitals would point you out and  smile, to their companions saying by way of explanation -   royoko kimono, voyage ensemble,  ‘medican! 

 Additionally the existing catalogs forced you to color coordinate an entire wardrobe and then you’d be left with these ghastly clothes you’d never wear again until your next trip when they would be totally out of style, out of date.  I mean how long will broomstick skirts be around.   

When I saw my first pair of pants that were made to zip off just at the knees to make shorts,  the idea sprang fully formed into my head:  a travel outfit composed entirely of zipable parts which would serve in any of the various capacities a traveler might encounter a need for. 

For example, a pair of slacks which would zip to shorts, the two pieces which were once the trouser bottoms would become variously - a sun hat and a suntop which might double as a bathing suit top or a night on the town strapless evening top. 

The remaining pants might zip off further into a bathing suit  bottom and/or with a mere shift of zippers, a matching miniskirt.  Make your own style.  All you need is nerve and what do all these foreign strangers know anyway?

            Further, one of the legs from these pants  could be zipped into a sunhat or a rainhat.  Two legs could be zipped into long sleeves in case of chilly day.  They might also be zipped together and form a stole for a more formal occasion.  One leg bottom might be zipped into a carryall for lunches, bottled water, cameras etc. if you feel those accoutrements are necessary.

          The topmost part of the slacks could have a built in money belt where you could stash  passport, credit cards, cash, important papers, etc  They’d have to be of nylon.  It is hardy and hardly wrinkles, it’s waterproof so there would be nothing to stop you from swimming and taking your papers with you rather them leaving them stuffed in your shoes or in a hotel room which any twelve- year- old with a hair pin could break into.  

I’m working on the two opposed concepts of waterproof and washable.  Until that’s resolved the money belt compartments are fully lined in a supple plastic that bends with you and does not crack or split. And you might use it in place of those tummy reduction wraps sold in the back of sleazy magazines.

Now the top which comes with the pants begins as a jacket – sleeves removed – a vest; again, just for a change the sleeves might be used as a sash to jazz up your miniskirt

or leggings to wear with shorts.  The many pockets, some hidden, some not, serve as containers for other necessities – folding toothbrush and hairbrush, perhaps a lipstick

and mascara (since no one knows you, however,  why bother). 

            The outfit is completely washable and dries overnight though rust may be a problem. Additionally, you might have to disrobe entirely to pass through a metal detector.  We are working on a version with plastic zippers but they are not as reliable as the standard metal ones and we want to be sure that our travel suit is completely reliable and sturdy enough to stand up for, say  - two weeks at the very least  - daily wear.  We don’t want you stranded in Luxembourg with a broken zipper or a zipper with missing teeth or some part of your body caught in the teeth.

We have an online help site which will provide all the information you may require, and an 800 number for those who left their laptops home. Just throw a change of underwear in your pocket and you’re ready to travel extra light.

The ensemble comes only in a darkish ecru or beige and  is lightweight, non fading, completely durable.  Black is dull and picks up every piece of lint or grime anywhere. Beige, however, is equally boring across cultures, and therefore totally acceptable for all occasions. 

Accessories include a matching fanny pack which opens to accommodate purchases although you might just ship them home for carefree climbing through cobbled streets.

  Imagine how easily you’ll trail through the cathedrals and tourist traps of Europe.  If a snotty guard at the Vatican tells you no slacks – voila!  Zip for him.  If someone gets cranky because you are not wearing a hat in a church – zip one on.

            And think of all the tips you won’t have to place in all those outstretched palms wanting to carry your bags at airports and hotels.  No thank you, no grazia, no, no, no.

The entire suit is also available in men’s sizes with a built in razor disposal pocket.   Sizes are medium and large.  No small size is  available as our research studies have shown that zipper weight may affect gait.  For Virgos who may want to purchase two suits, there will be a ten per cent discount on the second.  See our instruction manuals for specialty combinations available using two travel suits. 

Check online at zipponzippoff.com.  Instruction manual (48 pages in Spanish, English, French, Germany and Italian) is included as well as a zipper repair kit (shipping weight 32 pounds).

Monday, March 3, 2014

BACK IN TOWN

Isn't that a line from Mac the Knife?  Mackie's back in town. . . . Well, here we are and I'm reminded of the immortal words on the T of C tee:  we're all here because we're not all there.

My copy of The Widows' Handbook came while I was away.  I just started to look it over.  I always begin with my poems - checking to see if Ruggieri is spelled correctly.  Then I read the contributor notes and this anthology has very classy notes:  Foreward by Ruth Bader Ginsburg, poems by Maxine Kumin, Mary Oliver, Sandra Gilbert, Tess Gallagher and, of course, moi.  It's an excellent anthology published by Kent State University Press.  The editors, Lisa Menn and Jacqueline Lapidus, have a marketing plan in place, setting up readings across the country. Be sure to attend the one in your area.
Even if you aren't a widow you probably will be because women outlast men by several years.