Showing posts with label Family Traits. Show all posts
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Sunday, May 23, 2010

The Notemaker

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The Notemaker

I have told you before
that I am a note maker
 a list writer
It is a trait
that I have inherited 
from my Father

His house, his shelves
cupboards, sheds, 
his car, writing room
and pockets
are full of notes and lists
all written in capitalized font
in an odd left handed 
and backwards sloping script




Lists of seedlings to buy
of bills to pay
of accounts falling due
of flowers to plant
typing to correct
of vegetable planting rows
of editing to complete
in the stories he wrote
of insurance policies and investments
bank accounts and secrets

As he got older
he began to copy the lists
marking the old lists 'obsolete'
but never destroying them
Then he made lists of lists
and lists of lists of lists
and bound them together in bundles
with rubber bands

One list I found was headed
'Jock's Important Concerns'
and indicated a secret place
where more lists could be found
My Mother and I laughed 
as we rushed around the house
like we were playing detectives...

When I was a child
the lists were written 
on dirt and grease stained used index cards
purloined from his work place
After retirement 
they began to be written 
on old envelopes
of which he accumulated 
an enormous stash


When looking through the pockets
of jackets returned from the nursing home
where he had spent 
the last year of his life
I came across many notes and lists;
I found numerous notes 
detailing the neighbour's
address and phone number
in case my Father should forget 
where he was heading 
on his many escapes 
from the nursing home
and needed to be rescued


In one pocket I found a list
of his three daughters 
with their names written out in full
sadly dementia was beginning to rob him
of his memory of things
that were most important to him



One of the oddest lists I found
was of the serial numbers 
of his three wheelie garbage bins,
Red for rubbish
Yellow for recyclables
and Green for green waste
Did he worry that the local students
might steal his bins
and if so
was he going to track them down...
quite probably...


I must warn my kids
of my list making tendencies
and prepare them for my dotage
If I am at all like my father
in this respect
and there is increasing evidence
of this proclivity
I will have filled every nook and cranny
of the house with notes and lists...

I must write a note now
to tell my kids of this...





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