morology and response to Ampoule
by , 06-20-2008 at 12:55 PM (2145 Views)
Something I’ve been thinking of lately
It is typical of oldest children to not make a lot of close friends outside of the family, and I am a very typical oldest child. I find that in a group or public place I listened more than I talk and it is very entertaining and sometimes disheartening. I remember being stricken by stupid talk when I was in school and it really isn’t much better now. At restaurants I like to listen to the conversations of the people around me. Loud talkers tend to have the stupidest conversations- apparently for the benefit of the people around them. I’m related to some loud talkers and I’m always painfully aware of the ears of others. I’ve been reading Ampoule’s dining alone poems and enjoying them very much and it makes me think of Morology. Morology is the study of ridiculous talk.
Recently I listened to two different couples discuss how outrageous it was for Hispanic people to be offended when someone called them a wetback. People never cease to amaze me in their stupidity and their willingness to share it with others.
Now in response to Ampoule
I’m not good at doing nothing. It makes me nervous and all I can think about is the stuff I should be doing. My friend is really just the opposite and we’ve had several discussions about RELAXNG. But I find doing little things relaxing. When I sit in my chair I can read, cut out handwork, knit, make list of things I need to do… and that makes me happy. I take work with me when I go somewhere, but I enjoy doing it. I love the feeling of striking things off the list.
It has been a challenge to find a balance and to know when to stop. I can remember nights where I’ve thought just one more thing and then I’ll go to bed only to find 100 more things and hear the dryer stop when I’ve finally called it a night. Now I know that my work will never be done and I just try to keep things managed.
The problem I have is that I do secretly associate the amount of work I accomplish with my self worth. If I am sick or something and can’t do as much as I would normally I feel very horrible about myself. My five year old was born at home around 5:30 one morning and I had the dishes and laundry done by 9 am. I was back out on the turkey farm the next day. I cooked for a crowd - inducing homemade, hand kneaded bread- just five days after a C-section. In many ways I regret not allowing myself more time. I don’t know how to get over that.
My sister is much better at sitting that I am and she fusses at me sometimes. She’ll say things like I’m not coming up because you’ll just do chores while I’m there. It’s really not as bad as she makes it sound, but I do cook for her and I like to clean the kitchen instead of leaving it while we talk. I can clean and talk at the same time. If I didn’t stay on top of things my house would be a disaster and I don’t want it to be like that.



