If In Doubt About Proper Attire
May. 15th, 2011 01:33 am"Can I wear my pirate costume?"
It took me a moment to realize this was what my kid thought I meant about dressing up for a funeral.
Gareth was a good sport when I explained about suits and neckties and churches (Formal clothes will help Uncle Zach's mom know that he was important to us, and we think he was awesome). Though Gareth is barely three feet tall, he looks great in a suit, like he's ready to join my father and sister's law firm as their very junior partner.
The funeral went well, sort of. I mean, exactly as well as a funeral for a 37-year-old leaving behind a family can possibly go. The gathering of the tribes is always a good thing, even when it happens for sad reasons.
Now, about pirate costumes. (This is not a digression. Honest.)
While I was writing the first draft of the Big Book, I used to say anything could be improved by the addition of pirates. Somalia proved me wrong, so I've stopped saying that, but there are still a lot of things that can be improved by the addition of pirates. The Indian Ocean just turns out not to be one of them.
If you ever have occasion to attend my funeral with a small child in tow, and the small child wants to wear a costume, piratical or otherwise, that is completely okay with me.
The smart alecks among you--and that may be the majority of this blog's readers--will be asking, What if I want to wear a costume? You wouldn't be the first. My aunt assures me that if she's still around, she'll wear something out of her Halloween trunk. And that would be fine with me, too.
Really, as long as everybody's attire is street legal, it's all good. (Skyclad attendance is probably not a great idea. Some of my relatives would find nudity off-putting.)
Whatever we wear to a funeral is a costume, communicating something to someone, if only to ourselves. Gareth's tiny suit, my modest black, Reverend Steve's clerical vestments, all of that is more formal than what Gareth had in mind, but not so different in intent, marking an occasion with dress in the only way he'd experienced firsthand. Dress as a pirate, or as a mourner, whatever.
When the day comes (and decades far off may it be), I'll pop up my astral periscope from the Summerlands and look on with affection, regardless.
It took me a moment to realize this was what my kid thought I meant about dressing up for a funeral.
Gareth was a good sport when I explained about suits and neckties and churches (Formal clothes will help Uncle Zach's mom know that he was important to us, and we think he was awesome). Though Gareth is barely three feet tall, he looks great in a suit, like he's ready to join my father and sister's law firm as their very junior partner.
The funeral went well, sort of. I mean, exactly as well as a funeral for a 37-year-old leaving behind a family can possibly go. The gathering of the tribes is always a good thing, even when it happens for sad reasons.
Now, about pirate costumes. (This is not a digression. Honest.)
While I was writing the first draft of the Big Book, I used to say anything could be improved by the addition of pirates. Somalia proved me wrong, so I've stopped saying that, but there are still a lot of things that can be improved by the addition of pirates. The Indian Ocean just turns out not to be one of them.
If you ever have occasion to attend my funeral with a small child in tow, and the small child wants to wear a costume, piratical or otherwise, that is completely okay with me.
The smart alecks among you--and that may be the majority of this blog's readers--will be asking, What if I want to wear a costume? You wouldn't be the first. My aunt assures me that if she's still around, she'll wear something out of her Halloween trunk. And that would be fine with me, too.
Really, as long as everybody's attire is street legal, it's all good. (Skyclad attendance is probably not a great idea. Some of my relatives would find nudity off-putting.)
Whatever we wear to a funeral is a costume, communicating something to someone, if only to ourselves. Gareth's tiny suit, my modest black, Reverend Steve's clerical vestments, all of that is more formal than what Gareth had in mind, but not so different in intent, marking an occasion with dress in the only way he'd experienced firsthand. Dress as a pirate, or as a mourner, whatever.
When the day comes (and decades far off may it be), I'll pop up my astral periscope from the Summerlands and look on with affection, regardless.
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Date: 2011-05-15 06:12 am (UTC)Second, would I happen to know this aunt? It sounds...familiar...
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Date: 2011-05-21 01:39 am (UTC)The Halloween trunk comment does sound like the kind of thing your mom would say, but in fact it was my father's sister. I don't know if you've met my Aunt Peg, but you'd like her. You should come to Forestport some July. You'd fit right in wit my dad's folks, and if you're road-tripping from the midwest back to your mom's place, it's not even much out of your way.
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Date: 2011-05-15 10:41 am (UTC)He also loves dressing up as a pirate, a knight, Batman and a Power Ranger. People look at us weird when we go shopping with him in costume, but, really, I see no issue with it. Sometimes we feel more comfortable in our costumes.
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Date: 2011-05-15 03:58 pm (UTC)there are still a lot of things that can be improved by the addition of pirates. The Indian Ocean just turns out not to be one of them.
Brilliant.
I'm so sorry for your loss.
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Date: 2011-05-21 02:02 am (UTC)There should be more costume parties in the world, just on general principle.
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Date: 2011-05-15 05:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-21 02:06 am (UTC)The surreality is fading for us up here. It's still pretty thick down in Maryland. While preparing for the memorial service, we all kept having the impulse to phone Zach and ask his opinions about music and old photos.
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Date: 2011-05-15 05:27 pm (UTC)Hugs!
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Date: 2011-05-16 04:48 am (UTC)I hope Zach was remembered well by all his loved ones, in full color. And I'd love to see how Gareth looked in his tiny suit.
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Date: 2011-05-21 02:20 am (UTC)Shoes
Date: 2011-05-16 11:17 pm (UTC)Re: Shoes
Date: 2011-05-21 02:27 am (UTC)Oh, and welcome to livejournal!
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Date: 2011-05-16 11:36 pm (UTC)Wishing you and your family peace.
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Date: 2011-05-17 12:59 am (UTC)You are a wonderful mother, and I love hearing about Gareth. Also, see, toddlers are good for funerals.
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Date: 2011-06-01 04:37 am (UTC)We're trying to make a trip to Seattle fit in our budget for late July. If we do make it to Karen's writing retreat, will you and
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Date: 2011-05-18 06:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-01 04:48 am (UTC)He packed a lot of living into the two years between his diagnosis and his death. One thing that gives us all comfort is that the off-the-map treatment attempts he and his medical team came up with might help other people with cholangiocarcinoma buy more time.