I mowed some on Monday.
In the heat and humidity. And,
after a while, dragged my hot tired self into the house and was useless for the
rest of the day.
With yesterday being errand running day, I planned to finish
the mowing today. Until . . . . I looked
at the thermometer. At 6am (that’s six o’clock
in the morning when it is still dark
outside), it was 77° with 86% humidity.
Oh ugh.
This is pretty typical for us this time of the year. Hot, muggy and then another cool front
arrives. Actually, I think we’ve already
reached the high temp for the day.
Good.
If it does cool down, maybe I’ll mow some this afternoon.
I attend yoga classes Monday evenings. My yogi is very good. The classes are challenging. She gives us easy to goddamned hard poses. That said, I will have to look like this before
I can ever assume this position!
It may, however, remain forever sitting on my desk regardless the season!)
I think I’m going pumpkin shopping tomorrow. Last year I waited until a couple days before
Halloween to get my pumpkin-to-be-Jack-o-Lantern and none of the stores had any
pumpkins – NONE. It was a dark
Halloween night with no Jack-o-Lantern to scare away the lions, tigers, bears
and other BEASTS OF THE
NIGHT.
The Legend of
“Stingy Jack”
Once upon a time there was a man, “Stingy Jack”, was his
name and one night he invited the Devil to have a drink with him. True to his
name, Stingy Jack didn’t want to pay for his drink, so he convinced the Devil
to turn himself into a coin that Jack could use to buy their drinks. Once the
Devil did so, Jack decided to keep the money and put it into his pocket next to
a silver cross, which prevented the Devil from changing back into his original
form. Jack eventually freed the Devil, under the condition that he would not
bother Jack for one year and that, should Jack die, he would not claim his
soul. The next year, Jack again tricked the Devil into climbing into a tree to
pick a piece of fruit. While he was up in the tree, Jack carved a sign of the
cross into the tree’s bark so that the Devil could not come down until the
Devil promised Jack not to bother him for ten more years.
Soon after, Jack died. As the legend goes, God would not
allow such an unsavory figure into heaven. The Devil, upset by the trick Jack
had played on him and keeping his word not to claim his soul, would not allow
Jack into hell. He sent Jack off into the dark night with only a burning coal
to light his way. Jack put the coal into a carved-out turnip and has been
roaming the Earth with ever since.
The Irish began to refer to this ghostly figure as “Jack of
the Lantern,” and then, simply “Jack O’Lantern.” In Ireland and Scotland,
people began to make their own versions of Jack’s lanterns by carving scary
faces into turnips or potatoes and placing them into windows or near doors to
frighten away Stingy Jack and other wandering evil spirits. In England, large
beets were used. Immigrants from these countries brought the jack o’lantern
tradition with them when they came to the United States. They soon found that
pumpkins, a fruit native to America, make perfect jack-o’-lanterns.
(perhaps not as scary as some stories but scary still to come mwhahahahaha)
So, as the header said – counting down – to Halloween! Got your costume yet?
16 Oct 2019
I just found out that we don't dress up for Halloween where I work. My last corporate job we had a costume contest every year. I might wear a witch hat anyway - it's pretty appropriate since I work in HR.
ReplyDeleteYes, when it comes to jack-o-lantern pumpkins, buy them early, carve them late.
ReplyDeleteWe only got an inch of rain out of all the thunder boomers. The local green houses have a few pumpkins left. Slim pickins. Yesterday, I had to get some new socks for David and I saw that Walmart already has Christmas shit out for sale. I asked the floor manager who happens to be David's friend if he could have at least waited until November to put that garbage out. He said that most of the christmas stuff was from last year.
ReplyDeleteAnd up here, in the north and east of the midwest, it damn cold and getting colder. And dark and raining. I'll think of something else...
ReplyDeleteI loved that story of Stingy Jack, it's new to me! I love Halloween or Samhain, but I have to start planning for the Christmas markets and as always, I'm late!!!
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