I’m generally not one to go and read books about the women’s liberation movements but Gail Collins’ “When Everything Changed: The Amazing Journey of American Women from 1960 to the Present” has become a book that I’ve reveled in reading.
I have no trouble getting back into the book on my short metro rail commute to and from work each day because the book is broken into many short sections.
Also, the book is stuffed full of short anecdotes that help me understand what it felt like to be a woman in the 1960s (because I haven’t read past the 1960s part yet) must have felt. I had no idea how much society underestimated our abilities and did everything they could to squash any independent and intelligent thinking. note: I say this with no malice.
I am also thankful the book seems to take as much of an unbiased approach as possible. That’s because I’m usually immediately turned off by books and articles that become angry or make irrational claims.
Anyway, if you don’t know much about how things have changed in the last 40+ years for women, this is a great and easy book to start with.
February 23, 2010
Social blunders and spoon gifts
Posted by Esthernow under human nature, social commentary | Tags: social blunders |Leave a Comment
I have a talent for social blunders — blurting out statements that I later realize would have benefited greatly from a little forethought and consideration.
Luckily, I have friends who know this about me and see through it. Hopefully, they realize that my intentions are not malicious and that most of the time I strive to act properly and compassionately, be loving and contribute to the world around me.
I’m also quite scatter brained. It would be easy to say it’s because I’m self-absorbed. Whether this is true is up to conjecture (and I do not deny the possibility).
But I think it may be more accurate to say that I am easily distracted and therefore often fail to observe social cues and other events. I’m convinced that my mirror of self-awareness is not always facing the right way.
For example, today I searched the work pantry in vain to find a spoon with which to eat my yogurt. I was in a rush to get to a meeting.
Sitting at the round table with a fork and yogurt in hand, I looked down and saw a spoon next to my notebook.
I thought to myself, “I don’t remember finding a spoon.”
I set down my fork, took up the spoon and started eating without putting any more thought to where it had come from.
It wasn’t until my co-worker later joked with me about not thanking him for finding me a spoon that I learned he had set it down on the table and I hadn’t even noticed. *Blush*
Yet sometimes, I am capable of slowing down my brain to observe my surroundings and enjoy LIVING here and now. It’s not until afterward that I reflect and wonder how it came about and what a wonderful life it would be if I could to exist in that world all the time.