Breath our scents, walk our landscape, hear our melodic dialects, delight in our savory morsels, touch each rich texture, and the southern essence remains a mystery. The ethereal south, unfathomable to the five senses, lives in the heart. If you believe in magic, and can survive the devastating passions of an open heart, just possibly, you stand a chance of living a moment as a southerner. Most people aren't brave enough to be southerners, even the ones that are.

Sunday, April 29, 2007

The Scarlet Starlet, Sunset and Study

A Study in Scarlet, a Scarlet Sunset, and the Scarlet Starlet, are today's "S" words. Sexy, Sultry, and Sensual were the original three "S" words I had chosen. Then, as sometimes can happen, in the process of piecing together this post, an evolution of thought and theme took place and this is what developed. You would think a Scarlet Starlet would be all those descriptive things; sexy, sultry and sensual; and so it is. Its a beautiful little flower; a type of marigold actually.







The Scarlet Sunset is also all those things; sexy, sultry, and sensual.










Now you're all disappointed because you think a sunset is a sunset, and you thought the Scarlet Starlet was a woman of some questionable character perhaps? The intrigue of the title has been bashed. You're thinking, "What's left is Sir Arthur Conan Doyle's Sherlock Holmes yarn"? Yes. That's almost correct. Here's the billboard poster for the film version:


But if you guessed correctly, you still aren't entirely correct. That Scarlet Starlet that you imagined before you saw the flower? Yep. That's the one this post is about.


So there we have it. I've done an imaginary post that you have seen in your mind's eye. Don't let this mess with your mind very long. It's just another of the many enigmas you will encounter beneath the Carolina moon.

Dread

Wednesday, April 25, 2007

Retort to the ......



I was wondering, if say half or better of the VT student population had been armed and all of the faculty, then how many would've been killed before the shooter was taken out? But, since guns are already outlawed on campus, I guess that's a mute question we'll never answer. So it seems the right to defend oneself against deadly force is no longer in existence in this country?

I know I'm not politically correct; never have been; never will be. "When guns are outlawed only outlaws will have guns", seems to make perfectly logical sense as it was played out on the VT campus. What a shame that so many young lives were senselessly lost. Could it be that had a few other guns been around, besides the two the shooter possessed, then at least a few of the 33 dead would be alive today to tell of their close call and express their gratitude to those brave individuals who were armed and took out the assailant?

Why don't we ban free speech also, then speech for freedom won't be stirring up such contrarian views as I seem to have. Somewhere today, I read, "To be happy is to be free. To be free is to be brave." Then why do Americans listen to people like Hillary Clinton who tell us otherwise? Call me misguided or call me right wing; it doesn't matter. It never has and never will; not here, beneath the Carolina Moon. I've been absent for a while and come back with this. Go figure!

Dread

Tuesday, April 10, 2007

Question, Query, and Quandary: “Q” Words That Lead To A Beautiful “R” Word

I think it goes without saying, but I’ll say it anyway, that life presents us questions sometimes that develop into queries. A query, as I can best ascertain, is a tad more complex than a simple question. A query can become an entire line of questions or a single question with multiple conditions.

A quandary requires deep deliberation to resolve if it is resolvable at all. A quandary best resembles a puzzle. It is more often than not unpleasant, but it doesn’t necessarily have to be. I suppose too much of a good thing can present a quandary, but then, that’s a good thing gone bad, which is no longer a good thing to the recipient.

I made a query of the words question, query, and quandary, and only found good information on question and query. Not finding good information on quandary after I had started this post left me somewhat in a quandary. What should I do? Try to finish this post that started out with what seemed a good idea to develop into a brief post, or just toss the thing and go on to find another angle. Trying to find decent “q” words had been a quandary for me. It has, ashamedly, taken me weeks to come up with this idea. I really don’t want to start over. Do you fully understand the quandary this leaves me in? Do I delay an updated post to the blog even further than its already impolite, near abandoned, state, or just go with what I have? Of course as you can see, I decided to roll with it.

Admittedly, this is a lame post that doesn’t do the chosen “q” words justice. But, when you’re trying to serve the entire alphabet, someone’s probably going to get shorted. “Q” is probably used to it. If not, then this can serve as a life lesson to “q”. Life ain’t fair, so just get on with it, fair or not.

Whew! I’m glad this thing is done with and my life and the blog can move on. The quandary that “q” presented is resolved; not handsomely, but resolved no less. And, when something is resolved, that’s a beautiful thing. Be it question, query or quandary; resolution is a beautiful thing. What an “r” word! I'm glad this is done. It near made me pull all of my hair out...






Have a nice day. I have other plans, but that's another post.

Dread

Wednesday, March 14, 2007

Pee is a full fledged "P" Word


P words are among my favorite words. There are probably more great P words than any other letter. You can turn almost anything into a great string of P's. For instance, when I worked in the loan business decades ago, there was a general rule of thumb that had been handed down from one generation to the next, that you never loaned money to anyone who's profession started with a P. They were professions that were considered at high risk to default on a loan, each for its own reason. The the seven dreaded P's were; Police, Politicians, Preachers, Painters, Plumbers, Prostitutes, Physicians, and an eighth that I added, Psychologist. The theory was Police viewed a loan as a payoff for a favor, trying to collect it invited trouble, Politicians for the same reason.

Preachers evolved from Politicians and viewed a loan as a donation, while Painters and Plumbers were generally irresponsible inebriates. Prostitutes were considered poor risks because all of their money went to their Pimps (a class that never needed a loan). Physicians of course with the money they made, and still needed a loan, had a problem such as an addiction to gambling, Prostitutes or Pharmaceuticals. The eighth one that I added to the list, Psychologist, was added because I found that Psychologists were generally people who were messed up mentally, and studied psychology in attempting a self cure. Of course the ones that were unsuccessful in fixing themselves, kept studying until they had a degree in psychology and hence became full-fledged licensed and dysfunctional Psychologists.

Now if you examine this list carefully, you will see that there are other equally descriptive terms for most of these P words, such as Law Enforcement Officer, (Politicians let's face it, are just Politicians), Ministers, (Painters and Plumbers today aren't inebriates but millionaires), Whores, Medical Doctors, and Nut Cases (or maybe Psychologists does sound more politically correct). The point is you can take almost any kind of generic list and convert it to a neat P list.

I have an organizational P list also. My organizational P list is a bit more "positive" (a nice P word) than the "do not loan to" P list. It goes: People, Plant, Pesos, Purpose, Plan, Process, Procedure, Performance, Production, Price, Profit, and Place. Some of those are self explanatory and some need minor interpretation, but I won't explain each of those key elements here. The point is there is a wide range of really neat P words that can be used to build neat lists.

Do you have a favorite P list? Someone once sent me a list titled "Public Places I have Pee'd". That one was a little off color and impolite, not to mention plainly perverted, but you come to expect a certain amount of edgy material like that here beneath the Carolina moon.

I'm out of town for the remainder of the week and net access is spoty at best, but next week we tackle Q. Oh joy!

Dread

Thursday, March 01, 2007

"O" Word Trancended


I suppose I’m not totally ready to move on to the P word with full force. So, today I decided to transcend from the O to the P and to also offer up a little contrast to those who didn’t find the light of inspiration and encouragement in yesterday’s post. The critter pictured above is an Opossum. Opossum is obviously an “O” word. But, the way most Americans pronounce it is possum, and that pronunciation is the one that counts because the Opossum is a North American marsupial, and no matter its official name, as Miss N is fond of saying, “It is what it is.”

So today we transcend from the O to the P with Opossum, or Possum, which are respectively O and P words. Now for you complainers that my posts of late haven’t been inspiring, just go back and read the most recent ones. Compared to this post I think you will find hidden inspiration that you overlooked the first time around. I do have a few interesting stories I could tell about Opossums/Possums, but having accomplished the purpose of today’s post, I’ll save those for another day of inspiration and encouragement.

Now go out there and show the world what you’re made of, just like a possum would! Where else will you find inspiration like this, but beneath the Carolina moon?

Dread