A funny thing has happened along the way . . .
This 49 x 72 flimsy has come to embody so many of the ideas
that have been floating
through my mind after/during recent reads.
Senescence is gloriously colorful,
random yet richly predictable,
and
and
so full of textures and patterns.
DH had reason through his employer to visit
a Green House in Tupelo , MS
a while back.
He came home bursting with stories about
the living arrangements for that fortunate group of seniors
and their care-giving companionships
and their care-giving companionships
(definitely NOT a traditional nursing home).
Having experienced first hand with both my mother and MIL
where I do NOT want to spend my final days/months/years,
I was intrigued enough
to order a copy of
It took a while to work my way through the
volume,
but I am SO glad I kept at it.
Two of the key concepts are
One of the books referenced in Old People is
Where River Turns to Sky by Gregg Kleiner.
I’m now mid-way
through the story of George Castor and his housemates
(they live in a bright red house with dandelion yellow trim).
(they live in a bright red house with dandelion yellow trim).
I can SO identify with the character of Clara Paulson ~
not
because I was a night club singer in Vegas but because
of the stroke that sent her to the Silver Gardens Nursing Home.
of the stroke that sent her to the Silver Gardens Nursing Home.
I suffered a stroke 20 years ago so there’s a
lot of “been there/done that”
understanding when she references her “dead side”
or shares her frustration at not being able to sing or speak
[Thankfully, today I have only minimal
deficits ~
wearing sensible shoes, walking a bit crooked when I’m
tired,
and feeling a tad older than I really am are such small issues in
comparison
to where I was at the worst points.]
Understandably, there is a deep sense of unending gratitude for
not only sunny days and blue skies
not only sunny days and blue skies
but for
rainy days and puddles on the ground.
Each and every step I take is precious.
So is every stitch I take in my studio ~ nothing is taken for granted.
The main character in the book, George, is so much like DH ~
able to invent, create, repair, or manage most anything that comes along
(using
in the box or out of the box methods). No
clue yet how the book will end
but I hope, when the time comes, there is a Green House
with companions like George and Clara in my future.
In the meantime, I plan to embrace the approaching time of
senescence as I prepare to become a colorful quilty elder.
I hope there are many more years of DOING-being
ahead of me,
but I want to incorporate more BEING-doing along the way.
Quiltdivajulie
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"Nobody grows old merely by living a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideals. Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul." (Samuel Ullman)
12 comments:
Beautiful post in every way!
I'm so interested in this topic. Thank you for the great post and the book ideas. Your quilt is lovely!!
Thank you for the lovely post and beautiful quilt photos. They are just soooooo colorful.
I LOVE the idea of being-doing!
Thanks for sharing so many wonderful thoughts!
Beautiful quilt and great post!
You used the fabrics with gusto! Your design shows off the individual designs while it gives a riot of color.
I always said there should be a place for us to live that doesn't feel like an institution when we get old and frail.
Wonderful post! A very close friend of mine was a music teacher until a series of strokes left her disabled, and the last stroke left her unable to sing. We don't talk about it often, I think because of the tears that come. I am not a musician, but definately empathize with those can are but can't. She still quilts tho at times that has became difficult. But as long as one hand works, she's quilting!
Your post really spoke to me today. My mother is at home with full time care and is sometimes uncooperative with her caregivers. In this country there aren't many good alternatives for older people. It is a real burden (I hate to say burden but it really is) for me to see that she is looked after. Your quilt speaks to me too! Love the profusion of color and designs.
I love how you interplayed with the flimsy and spoke to us at the same time. wonderful post.
Holy cow, what a fulsome post. I may have to look into that novel - my challenges are slightly different but the frustrations are probably very similar.
I am constantly amazed at what you accomplish. To learn that you've been through a stroke as well... wow. That flimsy will be a day brightening quilt for some lucky individual :- )
there's a wonderful book/folk tale about the necessity and beauty of those societies cast aside called Two Old Women.
this is a great post.
The post and the quilt is great! The post brings tears to my eye, and the quilt brings a smile to my face!
Lovely in every way.
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