Monday, August 29, 2022

Lessons From My Elders: Bring in the Light, Clean the Counters, and Put on Lipstick

 

Light through the window. Playa del Carmen, Quintana Roo, Mexico. November 2010. Credit: Mzuriana.
Light through the window. Playa del Carmen, Quintana Roo, Mexico. November 2010. Credit: Mzuriana.

Every morning, I open my window blinds and receive the light into my space.

Every morning, in the physicality of that action, I remember my mother. 

Every morning, my mother also opened her blinds, or shutters, or curtains, or drapes - whatever the window treatment was in the house she occupied at the time. 

She also told me how important it was to clean off the kitchen counters. Even if there are dishes in the sink, she said, a clean counter makes the whole kitchen look pretty OK, and it makes her feel good, too, she said. 

She also told me how important it was to apply lipstick in the morning (and in her years of youngish matronhood, how important it was to refresh that lipstick before my father returned home from work).

So what do these prosaic actions have to do with aging? 

  • There are small actions we can take to create our own environment of ease, beauty, and dignity. 
  • We have control over these small acts; they are expressions of our self-determination. 
  • They send a message to those who enter our spaces: You are dealing with an elder Who Keeps Up. 

To each her own on whether or not to apply cosmetics when one is traveling in the Land of Age, but here are some thoughts about its power, gleaned from the Women's Health article, Why Putting On Lipstick Makes You Feel So Awesome

"... lipstick provides a reliable tonic in trying times. ...  it often serves as a symbol (however small) of health and vibrancy. 'Lipstick helps restore a normal sense of self that a patient can lose during incredibly difficult cancer treatments and help them feel like themselves,' says Bobbie Rimel, M.D., a gynecologist and oncologist...."

"[Poppy King] recalls ...  'Lipstick immediately made me feel different on the inside ... like I was capable of more with it on than I was without it.'" 

"As Audrey Hepburn so succinctly put it, 'On a bad day, there's always lipstick.'"


Thursday, August 25, 2022

Digital Journals: The Other Side of Sixty

Roasting coffee beans. Washington, D.C. May 2007. Credit: Mzuriana.
Roasting coffee beans. Washington, D.C. May 2007. Credit: Mzuriana.
 

The Other Side of Sixty, by "Wisewebwoman."

The author lives in Newfoundland, Canada. I'll call her WBW (wise web woman). 

Age 79 (as of today's writing).

WBW is very open about how she moves through the sea of age. Some days are clear sailing, a goodly breeze. Some are stormy, treacherous. Some days the sail is still and flaccid, her vessel stalled over the deep unknowable.

WBW's blog is an espresso. Black, no sugar. Flavorful.

She has visited some corners of aging that I've touched on, as well, and I find sustenance in reading similar experiences. 



Monday, August 22, 2022

Digital Journals: The 80-Something Blog

 

Judy Kugel. Source: The Art of Applying.
Judy Kugel. Source: The Art of Applying.


Rather than craft an introduction, I'll get to my recommendation: 

The 80-Something Blog by Judy Kugel. 

With a video lagniappe below, in an interview conducted by one of her sons: 


In addition to my appreciation for her content about aging as well as she can in all dimensions of our humanness - the physical, mental, and emotional - I like her writing style. It is clean and succinct. 

On a superficial note, the attire she wore in the video interview resonated with me. Classic. Ageless. 


Thursday, August 18, 2022

Vanity of Age: On Camera Filters, or The Lack Thereof

 

A selfie in Juarez. December 2016. Credit: Mzuriana.
A selfie in Juarez. December 2016. Credit: Mzuriana.


Until recently, I've felt somewhat irritated that my phone camera's app auto-"corrects" my selfies, smoothing out my lines a bit. I've searched the camera settings to turn this feature off, but the option doesn't seem to exist on my phone's camera app. 

I have now reconsidered my objections. 

I attended a community event a week or so ago. Members of a local photography club swirled about the area, capturing many photos of the people there. Some of the photographers posted their work on a social media site, where I saw a photo of myself. 

It was a perfectly fine photo, except I wish I had been sitting up straighter on the bench. 

It was a perfectly fine photo, except ..... ohhhhh ..... without the busybody filter that my phone camera has, the photographer's camera had no compunction at all about disclosing the stark reality of my facial terrain. 

I'm reconsidering my irritation at my phone's kinder view.