“Last time I was down South, I walked into this restaurant. This white waitress came up to me and said, ‘We don’t serve colored people here.’ I said, ‘That’s all right, I don’t eat colored people.Bring me a whole fried chicken.’ About that time, these three cousins came in. You know the ones I mean, Ku, Klux and Klan. They said, ‘Boy, we’re givin’ you fair warnin. Anything you do to that chicken, we’re gonna do to you.’
“So I put down my knife and fork, picked up that chicken, and kissed it.” – Dick Gregory, comedian and activist (Oct. 12, 1932 – Aug. 19, 2017)
NOT JUST ANOTHER DAY AFTER
One of my favorite memories for years on end was one that I was never a part of.
It was always the day after Thanksgiving and very early after coffee and nut roll and a light breakfast, my sister, my mother, my grandmother, and sometimes my aunt would all venture either downtown, or in very later years, to the mall to do what to shop fericiously, even before there was a Black Friday.
And shop they did; they invented the phrase SHOP TILL YOU DROP, and they literally would come home exhausted with packages upon packages, most of them not wrapped because that was another venture, too. They would come home to what hungry people, mostly the kids and the guys who didn’t go shopping all day but sat around and watched football and waited and waited and waited for the girls to come home so that they could scarf down the reheated Thanksgiving dinner that we had the night before. It was the same dinner and yet, somehow, it tasted better if that’s possible; maybe the tired but happy hands that prepared it was just the PINCH of that little something, something that made it taste better; no matter, it was delicious, even in memory form these 55-60 years later.
Why did it always taste better then? Why would a memory like this bring so much peace when I wasn’t even a part of it? But what I was a part of, the very fact of that feeling that it brought me when I can still hear the crunch of the gravel knowing that they were home safely and what was about the follow was another great meal even better family time and sometimes a game of trivia pursuit. It defined fun in a way a dictionary never has been able to capture. It brought peace in a way that nice ocean waves or a calm lake or a babbling. brook never could interpret. And what it brought most of the time couldn’t be defined, or couldn’t be explained and even now barely understood, even all of these years later. But the thought of it, the memory in my crevices, I can experience it all over again even taste it, so much so, there’s nothing that can be opened out of a can or brought out of a refrigerator or re-heated that equals it.
That was Thanksgiving in a way that didn’t just last a day or a weekend but continued throughout the season because we all knew what was going to follow: More shopping, the baking of cookies and yes, Christmas and better still the week between Christmas and New Year’s. It was a Wonderland that to this day transforms me to a WANDERLAND, one that you never wanted to wander away from. Even now I wander back into that amazing Wonder, not wanting to leave thinking, knowing nothing can ever compare or replace it.
So you see it’s not just a day after, it’s an everlasting day that was, that is, and thankfully right now, as long as my memory holds out, will always be. . .
As much as you JUST
celebrated THANKSGIVING
. . .and even though your Stomach might still be full,
I hope your heart is EMPTY enough to
truly continue this Season of
T H A N K S
G E T T I N G
. . .may it be way better than you have planned
or i m a g i n e d
(as you WANDER through your WONDER of yesteryears)
RE-MEMBERING
Happy Memorial Day.
How can you assure it?
One simple word:
R E-M E M B E R I N G
–literally, by putting together the Pieces of your Life that have meaning and significance to you the Ones who make those Memories worth
RE-Membering–Putting back together. . .
The World will debate and argue, but the greatest forces in and out of this World
are our Memories
and the Love that makes those memories
significant,
meaningful
and always worth
observing and celebrating. . .
It’s easy to J U S T Limit these Memories to our Veterans
or for those who have recently died,
but any day we truly
RE-Member,
that we actually put together those snipets of
Once Upon a Times
and ‘Remember When’s’
that put all those glorious colors to the
Tapestry of our Lives,
becomes a true Memorial Day.
Like any Holiday,
it really is celebrated most,
not so much on it’s Noted,
Dated Day,
but when fully Recognized,
Realized,
Revitalized
again and again and again with,
yes, that one single, beautiful thing called
M e m o r y
So, on this Memorial Day,
R E – M E M B E R :
It’s not enough for us to just merely
Remember,
but for us to just simply Re-Member one thought,
one memory
past Eternity.
T r u l y:
Give thanks not so much for those who have died;
but for those who still fully live within us all. . .
F i v e W o r d s:
H a p p y M e m o r i a l D a y. . .
T H A N K
(This Memorial Day, we remember those who sacrificed their lives for our freedom. Our thoughts and prayers are with all of those who are grieving. May we, as Abraham Lincoln said at Gettysburg, “highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain—that this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom—and that government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth.”)
STUFFINGS OF THE SOUL
There are times when pictures far exceed any captions that could be created
There are times when pictures are not worth a thousand words. . .
THEY ARE LIBRARIES
and they flip through the pages of our Souls
so gently and yet so powerfully
that they can never be spoke or heard, only
E X P E R I E N C E D
in inexplicable ways
that burrow through our Tapestries
in a way that can never unbind us
. . .those are some of the thoughts and feelings I experienced when my friend, Beth shared these photographs a couple of weeks ago on Facebook along with these words:
Words are inadequate to express the complexity in my heart on this first anniversary of dad’s death. There is warmth and fullness in my chest as I look at these photos which are two of my favorite of us. And there is sadness, heaviness and oddly relief when I realize that I am glad you did not live to see the horror occurring in Israel right now. There is amusement as I hear people fear Friday the 13th while knowing both you and mom were born on Friday the 13ths and married on a Friday the 13th making this day/date special and filled with love for me. It is still surreal to me that you are gone, and I miss you and mom everyday. It is hard to not have my ultimate protectors when the world feels so unkind. Miss you Poptart 😢We all have bags, bins, drawers, albums and ohhhhh my, our cell phones are filled with videos and photos, aren’t they? Seriously, which one of any of them need opening? Just same the name of a loved one. Say it out loud, right now. See! They’re right there, closer than a thought, a cherished memory, a fragrant smell, a gentle touch, a sip a taste of a favorite food or drink. . .
RIGHT THERE
NOW
OR ANY TIME
WE CHOOSE
and yes,
SOMETIMES EVEN WITHOUT INVITATION OR PLAN
RIGHT THERE. . .
always near
never far
and just as real
as the first time
we ever experienced itBeth helped me understand that when she posted these two of many photos a couple of weeks ago and what it did for her then and now, invites the same thing for us now, too:
RE-MEMBER
go ahead. . .put back the pieces of those lives who are still very much apart of us; rearrange them, hold them dear, bring them to your lips, no one will object or think it strange, because before you ever do any of those one things you’ll already intimately know they have magnificently been done deeply done in you and. . .and will forever continue.
It’s great, isn’t it, when words and pictures
B E C O M E
never to be anything else
more or less than
O U R S. . .
STUFFINGS OF THE SOUL
O-V-E-R is the New Beginning
My family hates it,
mostly because it’s an obsession of mine.
It happens every time we get back from vacation
or a family reunion or any big event
. . .I CAN’T LET IT GO!
When we come back from vacation I ask questions like,
“Hey, do you remember what we were doing exactly this time last week or three weeks ago or even,
THIS TIME LAST YEAR?”
Drives’em crazy.
It’s late.
All are asleep.
I just finished watching parts of the third of three football games. . .
Unlike years past
WE were homebound;
we did not do more traveling today
than a gaggle of Turkey’s
P R E-T H A N K S G I V I N G;
I can’t tell you how many times
I’ve walked back into the kitchen after the big dinner,
the table was cleared,
dishes done. . .
Thank God the refrigerator door
doesn’t have an automatic lock on it after a certain amount of accessing times. . .
My pants are tight (yeah, even these sweat pants)
and my heart is even fuller. . .
I R E – M E M B E R. . .
constantly putting back together the pieces of my life
and those that have
t h a n k f u l l y
intermeshed their fabric into my Tapestry. . .
Is I T O v e r ?
I think not. . .
This won’t be the first time you’ll see something like this here. . .
I am always reaching back and bringing it all forth again;
I think the r e a l Thanksgiving
isn’t on the day with all of the parades,
football,
repeated eating fests—-
it’s the DAYS After. . .
EVERYONE is Thankful on THAT day!
But it’s the days following where the
T H A N K F U L M E T E R
might find its truest test. . .
What then?
Get your Thanksgiving ON
the days following when Time blurs on to the next Holiday;
Seriously, are we less thankful the days following?
Do we have to reach back to actually RE-MEMBER
or is it, truly, not just a day, or a season–
Dare it actually be a Lifestyle?
Well. . .
it’s what I ponder
as I finish that last lonely piece of pie—
it was begging for it!
Hmmmmmmmmmmm. . .
I just can’t let it go. . .
I’m thinking
I’m thanking
I’m THINKING
I’M THANKING. . .
that could be a Great thing. . .
A Very Great, Tasty,
FULL – FILLING THING. . .
Y o u ?
As much as you JUST
celebrated THANKSGIVING
. . .and even though your Stomach might still be full,
I hope your heart is EMPTY enough to
truly continue this Season of
T H A N K S
G E T T I N G
. . .may it be way better than you have planned
or i m a g i n e d
Hap-Hap-Happppp

ARE YOU HAPPY. . .
DO YOU WANT TO BE. . ?
5 Ways to Lead a Happier Life, According to One of the World’s Most Famous Social Psychologists
Roy Baumeister and John Tierney’s new book ‘The Power of Bad’ is all about the negativity bias, how it affects you, and how you can avoid it.
BY JOSH ST. CLAIRDEC 24, 2019

ILLUSTRATION BY NEIL WEBB
Humans are hardwired for negativity. We dwell on the bad. We assume the worst. We’re way more likely to remember that one time our boss told us we were sloppy than the ten times she told us we were great. And as much as we try to look on the bright side of half-empty (-full!) glasses, we’re just not built that way. The human brain developed millennia ago, when danger roamed the savanna, ready to ambush and kill us at any moment, and that led to what Roy Baumeister, Ph.D., a professor of social psychology at Florida State University, has dubbed the “negativity bias” that still governs how we think.
The only trouble is that for all the times it might keep us alive, negativity bias also has a way of causing us a ton of unnecessary stress. “The negativity bias gives us a warped view of the world,” says John Tierney, who worked with Baumeister to coauthor the upcoming book The Power of Bad. We focus only on what’s going wrong (in the present) and assume that it will keep going wrong (in the future). We despair, lose hope, and conclude that things won’t change. As if that weren’t already bad enough, Twitter, Instagram, and other feeds hit us with crisis after crisis. But there’s some hope: Through their research, Baumeister and Tierney have found real solutions that can help us fight our instincts and keep us out of a daily emotional funnel cloud. The Power of Bad: How the Negativity Effect Rules Us and How We Can Rule Itamazon.com$14.99SHOP NOW

1. Unleash the Power of the Rule of Four
Five to one. That’s the famous Gottman Ratio, a predictive formula showing that couples tend to stay together when they have five times as many positive experiences as negative ones. Baumeister thinks of it as a positivity ratio, and when it comes to your kids, your spouse, your underlings and bosses, he recommends aiming for a more attainable ratio of about four to one. For every negative comment you feel compelled to make, make four positive ones. Baumeister even believes that this four-to-one ratio applies to other aspects of your life. For instance, if you’re having sex with your partner four times for every one argument (sex because of arguments probably doesn’t count), then your relationship is likely positive.
2. Remember the Honeymoon
Nostalgia used to be a dirty word. People prone to indulging in nostalgia were thought to be depressed or living in the past, says Tierney. But recent research has shown something else entirely. Far from keeping you down, nostalgia—yearning for past positive events or relationships—can actually pick you up. In one study, people who were prompted to think of an experience that made them “long for the past” before work reported feeling more motivated and therefore worked harder than those who were
asked to think of an ordinary life event.
Another study even showed that people experiencing nostalgia judged a room to be warmer than those remembering an everyday event. Your move: Spend a moment before your workday begins to relive a special memory. Then extend the good vibes by writing down four keywords that best describe that memory.
3. Play the (Glad) Game
You may not like tooting your own horn, but a proven way to combat negativity is to heighten positive experiences, and highlighting the positives gives them extra power. “When something good happens, sharing that good news with people you care about makes it more important, gives it a bigger impact, and it helps you develop a bond with the person you’re sharing with,” explains Tierney. Pay attention to and celebrate other people’s victories, too. If they share good news with you, really hear it. A “That’s great!” /“Amazing!”/“Tell me about it!” ratchets up positivity. Even better if you put down your phone for the story and your response. On the flip side, you can also draw strength from negative experiences. Baumeister points to Shelley Taylor’s research on breast cancer patients. “The surprising thing was that most of them ended up talking about it as a positive experience,” he says. They saw it as an opportunity to make positive changes: to appreciate life, to focus on the present, to manage stress. One way to reframe is to think about what you can learn from a negative experience, not how it holds you back.

4. Check Yourself
“Why do you think you’re a good relationship partner?” That’s what Baumeister asks in his senior psych class at FSU. Many of his students list what they do well, saying that maybe being a good listener or a good sexual partner gives them an edge. It’s good to be good. “But what makes more impact,” says Baumeister, “is not doing the bad things.” Because bad always outweighs good, what you do is less important than what you don’t do. Sometimes that means holding your tongue, he adds, and putting a lid on the judging or curtness for minor infractions.
5. Focus on the Present
For the majority of us, our greatest negativity is behind us—in our tendency to dwell on past mistakes and regrets, according to Baumeister’s current research. The future also carries negativity: stress about outcomes and potential failures. The present, however, is something of a golden mean, a place away from all that. “The mindfulness people are right,” Baumeister says. “Keep your attention focused on the here and now.” Catch yourself regretting the past? Bring yourself back to now. Worrying about tomorrow/next month/dinner tonight? Bring yourself back to now. If that’s too hard, just write down one thing you’re grateful for every day. That pushes away the negative and lets the positive flow in.

It’s a BILLION DOLLAR pursuit:
H A P P I N E S S
and the sad truth
is that it really doesn’t cost a cent. . .
BET THIS:

RE-MEMBER
Happy Memorial Day.
How can you assure it?
One simple word: RE-MEMBERING–literally, by putting together the Pieces of your Life that have meaning and significance to you the Ones who make those Memories worth RE-Membering–Putting back together.
The World will debate and argue, but the greatest forces in and out of this World are our Memories and the Love that makes those memories significant.
It’s easy to JUST Limit these Memories to our Veterans or for those who have recently passed, but any day we truly RE-Member, that we actually put together those snipets of ‘Once-Upon-A-Time,’ and ‘Remember When’s’ that put all those glorious colors to the Tapestry of our Lives, becomes a true Memorial Day.
Like any Holiday, it really is celebrated most, not so much on it’s Noted, Dated Day, but when fully Recognized, Realized, Revitalized again and again and again with, yes, that one single, beautiful thing called Memory.
So, on this Memorial Day, RE-MEMBER: It’s not enough for us to just merely Remember, but for us to just simply Re-Member one thought, one memory past Eternity.
Five Words:
Happy Memorial Day. . .Thank You. . . .