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PUT THE LIGHTS ON
STUART TOLCHIN
CONFUSION
Well, after two weeks I finally have tested negative for the
Covid Virus. You brave souls who struggled through my article
of last week know that I was pretty confused. Prior to the time the
article hits the newsstands on Saturday I send it out to a number
of friends. The surprising thing about the replies I received is that
the newer the friend, the more concerned they seemed to be. It
is true that I exaggerated a bit in an attempt to create an overall
comic effect; but really there was not that much exaggeration. My
newer friends seemed to be very worried about me while my oldest
friends just said that I seemed as crazy as I always seemed and
they got a good laugh from the article.
Anyway now the virus may be gone but I am still experiencing what I have heard
called “brain fog”. This is a lingering sense of confusion and an inability to focus very much
on anything. Perhaps this is simply a condition, like the loss of taste and smell that will in
time disappear. What I fear is that the confusion is just the first signs of increasingly serious
mental disabilities associated with the ageing process. In case you forgot, and I wish I could
forget, I am approaching eighty and experience all sorts of problems. For most of the time
during my enforced Covid inactivity I have done very little other than to grow my goatee and
wake up to admire it. On my first Covid free day on Monday my wife drove me all the way to
Chino to see my regular dentist. This was necessary because a front lower tooth right in the
middle of my mouth was very loose and there was a danger I would swallow it.
The journey was full of surprises. My dentist had injured himself while try to fix
some machine and had cut off his right thumb. Still my one-handed dentist had managed to
pull the tooth from my mouth and keep it in his possession so that it could be worked on and
replaced in my mouth wired to the adjacent teeth. Right now I am toothless which is a new
look to mesh with my recently grown, and still growing, goatee. My wife insisted on driving
which was fine with me. We followed the route suggested by, more like ordered by the GPS
system within the car. (If you know what GPS stands for you are way ahead of me.) Interest
ingly, I have never used the GPS system and am proudly ignorant about most technological
advances or possibly retreats.
I have never used Social Media probably because my wife has never taught me how to
log on to it. She tells me that overall it would be to upsetting. That’s okay with me because
I have trouble reading text messages and would always prefer directly talking with someone
and actually having a conversation wherein the parties actually listen to one another. Textingis something else which allows one party to just go on and ignore the other person. In fact I
have recently noticed that even in my phone conversations the other party really doesn’t listen
and I believe that, rather than listening, they are “multi-tasking” ignoring me and just waitingfor me to shut up so that they can prattle on. Maybe, the problem is me related to my isolation,
retirement, and an inability to fill my time satisfactorily.
Perhaps I am just angry that the world seems willing to leave me behind and I don’t
know what to do about it. Today was my regular Wednesday golf date and I begged off sadlyhappy to remain in bed and allow my wife to prepare a late tasty breakfast. A friend called
wanting to meet in Pasadena for lunch. I am bit hesitant about driving and fear getting confused
about directions so I picked up my son and brought him to lunch with us. I was impressed
with how my disabled son presented himself. He remembered every time I had taken
him to Court and was interested in learning about my friend’s life. He asked questions and
talked to strangers much like I do. My friend complained about spending thousands of dollars
to fly to Florida with his first wife to visit their son. It sounded a bit complicated and
unpleasant. I felt pretty fortunate having the life I do. My son, daughter, and granddaughter
live right nearby and other than during the quarantine period I see them regularly and speak
on the phone with my son every day. (Yes it’s true that my daughter has little time to talk but
she does text.) After I got home I looked in the mirror and admired my goatee as some sort of
accomplishment. I saw my missing front tooth as a statement that, like my perhaps clumsy but
persevering dentist, I was doing my best to deal with the present.
Well, that’s about the best I can do. This article truthfully describes my present confusion and
the hope that there can be some improvement. I am proud of myself for continuing to write,
and for me somehow, that makes for a better world. Confusing isn’t it?
DO YOUR BEST!
TOM PURCELL
GRATEFUL FOR PUNXSUTAWNEY’S
SILLY FUN
Groundhog Day cannot come soon enough.
It’s the thick of winter. Cabin fever is setting in. Incivility is worse
than ever.
A delightful, silly diversion is what we need about now, and Punxsutawney
Phil has been delivering needed joy this time of year since
1887.
As you know, every Feb. 2, on Groundhog Day, Phil is pulled from a tree stump on
Gobbler’s Knob, a few miles outside of downtown Punxsutawney, Pa.
If he sees his shadow, his Inner Circle organizers allege, there will be six more weeks
of winter. If he doesn’t, spring will be just around the corner.
Regardless of what Phil proclaims, there will be an abundance of fun surrounding the
event.
The Inner Circle, a group of local dignitaries, works hard all year long to make sure
of that.
As the legend goes, the Inner Circle president is the only person on Earth who understands
Phil’s native language, “Groundhogese.”
At daybreak on Feb. 2, Phil tells the president whether or not he has seen his shadow.
The president then directs his vice president to present a paper scroll that shares Phil’s
prognostication to the world.
This event has put smiles on thousands of people’s faces for many years, but, with the
popularity of the delightful 1993 Bill Murray movie, “Groundhog Day,” it has swelled
to attract some 20,000 visitors to the small town every year.
In addition to the festivities on Feb. 2, visitors enjoy a large banquet, a talent show,
a dueling-piano contest and a “Groundhog Club” event in which Phil’s fans from all
over the world celebrate their love of all things Phil.
Phil’s popularity has led to the establishment of the Punxsutawney Weather Discovery
Center, which, this Feb. 2, will induct Phil as the final member of the Weather
Discovery Center’s Meteorologist Hall of Fame.
The Center hosts a series of entertaining and educational weather exhibits for children,
as well as adults, that helps them learn and explore “tornados, thunderstorms,
weather folklore (including our own famous Punxsutawney Phil), precipitation,
clouds, the water cycle, weather forecasting technology, lightning, and weather emergency
readiness.”
The Center also hosts a variety of field trips and educational events, such as the exploration
of the winter season through activities, games and technology.
Their “Snow Day Saturday” lets children immerse themselves in winter-related exhibits,
snowy crafts and activities like the “famous snowball fight” — even though that
old-fashioned childhood “sport” is probably now illegal in other parts of the country!
All of these wonderful, fun and informative communal events — which have grown
out of an innocent and silly bit of folklore — are what we need right now.
They offer an example of human nature at its best — one worth noting in a world surrounded
by so many examples of human nature at its worst.
I wish I had planned ahead to attend the events in Punxsutawney this year.
My two-year-old Labrador, Thurber, was born there (he can’t predict the weather but
he sure does have meal times down pat).
I’ve become good friends with the two terrific “Punxsutawney-ians” whose two beautiful
dogs, Sunny and Tank, gave me the best pup I could ever hope for. (See more at
ThurbersTail.com.)
The point is, every day, each of us has the choice to be positive or negative, hopeful or
dour, kind or rude.
The kind citizens of Punxsutawney have chosen to bring much needed cheerfulness
into an increasingly uncheerful world with an enjoyable and upbeat tradition that
brings out the best in us all.
When a whole town of people get civility and good humor so right, it’s worth calling
attention to their great work!
RICH & FAMOUS
FIRST GRADERS TAKE
ON PROVERBS
I run this column, oh, every year or so,
because it is my personal favorite. Years
ago I sat down with a classroom full of
1st graders and proceeded to recite the
first half of the proverbs listed below. I queried the class to finish the
proverb. And below is what we created together.
First Grade Proverbs
I will recite the original proverb followed by the student’s “revision”.
These were the actual comments generated in this pedagogic experiment.
Please try to apply these timeless truths to your own life.
Better to be safe than……….sorry!
Better to be safe than…..…..punch a 5th grader!
Strike while the………..iron is hot!
Strike while the……….bug is close!
It’s always darkest before…….the dawn!
It’s always darkest before……..daylight savings time!
Never underestimate the power of……a woman!
Never underestimate the power of……termites!
Don’t bite the hand that………feeds you!
Don’t bite the hand that………looks dirty!
A miss is as good as a………mile!
A miss is as good as a………mr.!
You can’t teach an old dog……new tricks!
You can’t teach an old dog………math!
If you lie down with dogs, you……get up with fleas!
If you lie down with dogs, you……will stink in the morning!
Love all, but trust…….a few!
Love all, but trust………me!
An idle mind is.……… the devil’s plaything!
An idle mind is.……… the best way to relax!
Where there’s smoke, there’s……fire!
Where there’s smoke, there’s……pollution!
A penny saved is………a penny earned!
A penny saved is…………not much!
Two is company, three’s………a crowd!
Two is company, three’s………………….the musketeers!
Children should be seen and not………heard!
Children should be seen and not……..spanked or grounded!
If at first you don’t succeed………try, try again!
If at first you don’t succeed…………get new batteries!
You get out of something what you……put into it!
You get out of something what you……see pictured on the box!
When the blind lead the blind…… both shall fall into a ditch!
When the blind lead the blind……….get out of the way!
Laugh and the whole world laughs with you. Cry and……you have to
blow your nose!
Since this is my favorite piece of writing, I took a bit of a deep dive to
find out what other “celebrated” authors looked to as their favorite literary
masterpieces (most of them had several).
Ernest Hemingway: “Anna Karenina” by Leo Tolstoy
Stephen King: “1984” by George Orwell
Jane Austen “Sir Charles Grandison” by Samuel Richardson
Ray Bradbury: “The Gods of Mars” by Edgar Rice Burroughs
F. Scott Fitzgerald: “A Doll’s House” by Henrik Ibsen
Suzanne Collins: “A Tree Grows in Brooklyn” by Betty Smith
Mark Twain: “Le Morte d’Arthur” by Sir Thomas Mallory (Steinbeck’s
favorite)
J. K. Rowling: “Emma” by Jane Austen
If you want a great meal, adult beverages and memorable fun rock and
roll join my band at Nano’s Sierra Madre, Saturday night February 4th.
Performance 6:30-9:30. (626) 325-3334 for reservations.
Finally, thank you for enjoying my column. I write it with you in mind,
hoping you will share the humor and experience the joy of brightening
up someone’s life with humor.
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