I
have to tell you, I have a new obsession in my life. And yes, it happens to be related to the boob tube, so to speak.
Funny
thing is that this is a type of show that if it were on any other subject, I
would never ever watch it.
I
have never really been a huge fan of documentary style programs for the most
part. There are exceptions of course
(there has not been an episode of "Behind the Music" or "True
Hollywood Story" that I have not liked), but I find most documentaries to
be really dry and boring.
I
know some people absolutely love watching IMAX documentaries, BBC nature
specials, and "The Nature of Things" on the CBC, but I couldn't be
bothered with watching any of it. When
I was in school and we had to watch these sorts of things, I was always the kid
who would not pay attention to the movie, and instead spent the time reading
comic books at my desk.
(Trust
me, I found a way to do it - even in the dark.
The trick is to always grab a desk that is next to a window.)
So,
imagine my surprise when I announce that my latest television obsession is a
documentary style program. I wouldn't
exactly call it a reality program, but it does take one into the world of a
particular career that is definitely a lot more challenging than I thought
initially. It is also a show that shows
how different each country is when it comes to screening tourists, immigrants,
and even incoming mail.
Yes,
I am addicted to the television series "Border
Security".
And
by all accounts, I really shouldn't be.
I have no interest in working customs in the slightest, and honestly, I
lack the personality needed to confront some of the most blatant lawbreakers in
society.
(Or,
in other words, I have no balls to confront people. At least I'm being honest.)
But
watching this show on a couple of travel channels here in Canada, I have to say
that I am absolutely hooked!
Canada
has its own version of the show "Border Security", and it has aired on
Global since 2012. But many don't
realize that the show "Border Security" originated in another country
exactly eight years earlier.
The
original "Border Security" show debuted in Australia in the year
2004 on the Seven Network - a country which probably has some of the strictest
guidelines when it comes to travel and post protocol.
It
makes sense if you think about it.
Australia is one of the largest island nations in the entire world, and
its border security needs to be on guard at all times. Obviously the job of anyone who protects a
country's borders is to keep the citizens safe against terrorism, illegal drug
smuggling, and other criminal acts. But
Australia also has its very own ecosystem, and the country has strict laws
regarding the importation of food, plant, and animal matter. After all, it can just take one diseased
product to cripple the Australian economy.
And
I have to say...while I do love the Canadian version of the show, I prefer the
original version from Australia better.
For one, it's good to see how diligent people are at their jobs. It goes to show just how well trained and
well prepared border security agents are at their jobs - in both Australia and
Canada, at least, as those are the only two versions of the show that I've
seen. I also want to visit the country
of Australia at some point in my life, and watching this show gives me a better
idea of what to do and what not to do in order to get through customs quickly
and easily.
And,
hey...I can't resist an Aussie accent.
What can I say?
In
fact, I think that rather than tell you what the show is all about, why not
show you instead?
To
end this blog off, I thought that I would offer up a five-episode marathon for
you that I discovered from YouTube. Sit
back and enjoy!
Is
it just my neck of the woods, or has January 2015 been one of the snowiest
Januaries that I have ever seen?
I
wouldn't classify it as being THE snowiest January ever. If I recall, the winter of 1997/1998 was
horrible as well. And I'm sure that
those of you who were alive during the giant blizzard of 1977 probably have
some stories to tell from that period as well.
But as I type this message out (just after midnight), the sky is a
sickly shade of lavender, and the snow is coming down and blanketing the earth
into a brighter shade of white than ever before.
If
only we had this weather around Christmas.
To me, snow is only magical in the month of December. In January, it's a nuisance and it needs to
melt. Like now.
Of
course, here in Canada, snow is something that is for the most part expected
between the months of November and April.
We just look up, shrug our shoulders, grab the shovels, and scrape the
ice off of our vehicles.
Because
we're Canadians, and we can handle it.
That
being said, I sure hope that my pals in the Maritime provinces and the
Northeastern United States are surviving the massive storms that hit the area
just a couple of days ago. I imagine
that some are still trying to find a way to dig out, and I would imagine that
some areas are still without power at this time. Stay safe everyone.
Believe me, I was a survivor of the great ice storm of 1998 which
knocked out power and major services for several weeks in some places. It was a very scary and frustrating time to
go through, and I certainly wouldn't want to wish that sort of thing on anyone.
I
think that it is important to be prepared for any sort of disaster, especially
one that happens to be out of our control.
Granted,
in my neck of the woods, the only things that we really have to be aware of are
ice storms, blizzards, and the occasional tornado. Not that I have seen a tornado up close and personal, but
Ontario, Canada has been known to have a few pop up. But other places also have to deal with hurricanes, floods, wildfires,
earthquakes, and even mudslides.
Do
you have a survival kit to prepare yourself for such disasters?
Truth
is that when it comes to natural disasters, nobody can really predict when or
where a disaster will strike, nor can they tell how severe a storm system or an
earthquake will be until it actually happens.
That's why it is essential to have some sort of plan in the works in
case something happens and you have to make do with the bare necessities.
So,
I'm here to give you some suggestions for what to include in an emergency kit,
and places where you would want to store them.
I
figure that this topic will be a good one to discuss around this time of
year. And besides, it's not like I have
any better topic to discuss today.
Okay,
so what should you have in a survival kit?
Quite a few things.
1. Batteries: This should really be a no-brainer here. When the power lines come crashing down,
your home will be left in the dark and you will have no electricity. You really should have a huge supply of
batteries available on hand at all times in case this happens. Try to get a huge supply of both AA and AAA
batteries. Those are the ones you will
likely use the most of. Oh, and keep a
few C batteries on hand too. Some
flashlights and portable radios require them to work.
Speaking
of which...
2. Flashlights - at least one per member
of the household. Again, this should be
a no-brainer. Especially in the first
few hours of the crisis. You will need
to have some sort of light source to move around the house or place of
business. You will also need a
flashlight to be able to light the next item safely.
3. Candles: Candles can be a really useful item in a power outage. They will be your main source of light
through the ordeal, no matter how long it lasts. Just be careful with them.
Make sure that you light them in areas that are not flammable. And keep them away from drapes, flowing
furniture, clothing items, or anything else that can catch on fire.
4. Non-Perishable Food
Items: Canned foods are a must have here. Or dried foods like beef jerky or dried
fruit. Really, anything that will not
go bad or expire within the next two years will work. And make sure that you check your emergency kit every six months
or so to toss any food that goes bad.
5. Bottled Water: You never know when a disaster could knock out your water supply,
so it's best to have a supply of it on hand in case you need it.
6. Board Games and
Puzzle Books: I know this sounds like a silly thing to
include, but you need to have something to pass the time with!
Can you think of anything else to include in an
emergency kit?
They
say that change is a good thing. And
well, I did plan on making 2015 the year in which change becomes a major part
of my life.
I
just never really expected a change quite like this.
So,
as of now, I will be going to my fourth different department in two years at
the place that I have worked at for the last decade. This will also be the tenth position that I have held overall.
At
least, I THINK that it'll be ten. Let's
see...
Second Shift In-Stock - 12/2004 - 12/2004 (I
lasted three days) Store Standards - 12/2004 - 01/2006 Garden Centre - 04/2005 - 06/2005 ; 04/2013 - 07/2013
Yeah,
I should mention that I had two separate stints in garden centre, and that I
picked up shifts in produce and meats while I was working in grocery. That all adds up.
But
yes. I will be moving to the hardware
department effective February 7, 2015.
Yowza, that's only a few days from now!
And
you know what? I say bring it on!
As
it stands right now, I'll be moving to a department that is well laid out
anyway. All I would really have to do
is wander the area for a couple of days and I would feel confident enough to
direct people to the right area.
If
anything, I would think that the one thing that would give me trepidations
would be the idea of knowing how to mix paint.
I scoped out the paint mixing machine, and I think it looks simple
enough to use. Of course, the signs
that say "Please wear safety glasses when using" and "Do not put
flammable things inside of this machine or it will explode" sort of freak
me out a little.
But
I'm not too worried. Everyone I have
talked to have said that mixing paint is easier than it looks, and that it's
not too stressful to do. So, I'm taking
their word for it.
I
think in the long run, I will probably be okay in my new area of the
store. After all, I am located next to
the garden centre now, which is an area that I have previous experience
in. I may also have to cover sporting
goods as well, which isn't so bad.
I
guess I will find out February 7 to know for sure what will happen. But I guess when it comes to the idea of
leaping into a new department, I'm more prepared to do so than I have ever been
in the past. I can't always say that I
have been like this.
Part
of the reason why I stayed in the grocery department for so long (seven years
total) was because I didn't think I was good enough to do anything else. But after being bounced around the store
from area to area, I realize that this is not the case. I was completely out of my element when I
was in the garden centre, but somehow I made it work, and I thrived there. Electronics caused me quite a lot of stress,
but somehow I got through it. And I'm
sure that I will get through this latest challenge.
I
also think that going to other areas of the store will strengthen my wealth of
knowledge in a lot of ways. Before I
moved to electronics, I could consider myself to be someone who was one degree
away from being Amish, but now I am quite skilled in technology to be able to
understand it better than ever before.
I'm not perfect, mind you, but I am definitely a lot better.
I
trust that hardware will be the same exact way. I can't say that I know how to build anything, but maybe being
around tools and screws and nuts and bolts will help me absorb knowledge
through osmosis. Maybe I'll be able to
tell the difference between different brands of adhesives and fasteners. Heck, maybe I could mix my own perfect
shades of purple and blue house paint for when I finally find that perfect
place to live.
(That,
of course, is still ongoing.)
The
point is, why try to hide from change?
Sometimes it can be a good thing.
And in each and every instance in which I moved departments, I
questioned whether or not I could handle it.
And when I found that I could, it made me feel more confident about
myself.
And
being confident means being comfortable.
Believe me. It's a good feeling.
Now,
here's a nutty story coming out of the country known as France. And believe me, I use the adjective
"nutty" quite literally in this case.
Recently,
a couple in Valenciennes, France became parents to a baby girl and both decided
to give her a name that was rather unique to say the least.
The
name chosen? Nutella.
I
am almost positive that billions of us all over the planet know what Nutella
is. It's a hazelnut spread that has a
hint of chocolate flavour mixed with it, and it has become a breakfast staple
for quite a few families. Nutella can
go on bagels, toast, crepes, pancakes...who knows, maybe there's Nutella ice
cream out there somewhere.
I'll
admit it. I like Nutella. But only sparingly.
The
point is this. As a consumable, many
people love it. As a baby name? France hated it. They hated it so much that they actually banned the couple from
giving the child the name of Nutella.
According
to French government, the reason why the parents could not name their child
Nutella is because they felt that naming a child after a trademarked breakfast
spread would lead to "teasing or disparaging thoughts". So, as a result, the child's name was
shortened to "Ella". No word
on whether the parents will plan on calling her Nutella as a nickname yet.
So,
what do you think? Are you on the side
of the parents or the side of the French courts?
Honestly,
I can see both sides of the argument.
Sure,
naming a child after a chocolate-hazelnut spread is probably not something that
everyone does, but there are worse things that the parents could have named
her. It's not like they named her
"Skippy", "Smuckers", or "Cheez Whiz". If I didn't know that Nutella was a food
item, it would make a rather unusual, but beautiful name. Mind you, kids could call her "Nutty"
as a cruel nickname, but Nutella as a name isn't the most terrible one I've
heard.
Gwyneth
Paltrow named her child "Apple", for heaven's sake.
On
the other hand, some parents should be banned from even naming their children
in the first place. Take a case that
came out of New Zealand for example. I
don't know exactly what this set of parents were thinking when they named their
child, but a few years back, a nine-year-old girl had her name legally changed
from her given birth name.
That
name? Talula Does The Hula From
Hawaii.
Yeah,
isn't that considered child abuse in some nations? I mean, If they had just stopped with Talula, that would have
been perfectly fine and still would have been a relatively unique, but normal
name. Why they added those additional
five names onto it, who knows? Maybe
they got high off of some Cheez Whiz, I don't know.
Interestingly
enough, other names banned from New Zealand include "Yeah Detroit"
and "Sex Fruit". But
surprisingly enough, "Number 16 Bus Shelter" made it through.
Remind
me never to allow a New Zealander to name my child if I ever have one.
DISCLAIMER: I am
sure that not everyone in New Zealand gives their children awful names.
I'm
not totally against having the freedom to name a child a non-traditional
name. Some parents when left to their
own devices can come up with some fantastic names that may or may not be found
in baby name books. I mean, I don't
think that a potential name should be banned because it happens to be the name
for something else.
I
mean, what if the world started banning names that contained a colour? Would that mean that Rose McGowan, Scarlett
Johansson, Blu Cantrell, and Violet Affleck would have to change their names? I mean, Scarlett and Violet are beautiful names. On the other hand, I wouldn't go crazy with the Crayola colour scheme and name a child "Periwinkle" or "Macaroni and Cheese".
Numbers,
on the other hand, should NEVER be considered for names. Yes, it was cute to see "Six" on
"Blossom". But
"Six" was a fictional character.
In the real world, you would have to 86 the "Six". No kid would also appreciate being named
"Zero". And don't even get me
started on the number sixty-nine being appropriate for a child's name...
And
then there's the whole idea of a non-traditional name gaining in
popularity. Prior to 1990, you would be
hard pressed to find anyone with the name of "Nevaeh" (Heaven spelled
backwards). Would you believe that Nevaeh
was the 25th most popular name for girls in the year 2010?!? Now, I remember being frustrated with being
one of six Matthews in my second grade classroom circa 1988. Now in 2015, there might be more than one
Nevaeh in a classroom? Unbelievable.
I
just hope this doesn't kick off a trend.
Maybe we'll now see names like "Yoj", "Wobniar",
"Htrae", "Noom", and "Thgilrats".
God help us all if that ever happened...though admittedly, Wobniar isn't the
most horrible name out there...
Oh,
who am I kidding?
I
guess that when it comes to names, you really should use your best
judgment. Ask yourself the following
questions before you proceed.
1.
Can you say the prospective name without laughing?
2. Does the name sound like a cleaning
product?
3. Does the name sound like something
you would use a cleaning product on?
4. Is the name one of the seven words
that the late George Carlin used to say?
5.
Does the name sound like the solution to an algebraic equation?
6. Is
the name found on the Periodic Table of Elements?
7. Is the name the same as a
mobile phone, laptop computer, or video game console?
If you answered no to all of these questions, you're good to go. Unless of course you want children named
"Bobo", "Javex", "Soap Scum", "@#$%",
"Square Root", "Hydrogen", or "XBOX".
First
things first, I want to thank those of you who were there for me and comforted
me and my family in the wake of my grandmother's passing. The support really means the world to me. With all four of my grandparents now
deceased, I think it finally hit me just how much I miss all of them. It also explains why I chose to post things
that I wrote several years ago in this blog over the last three days. I needed to take the time to grieve, and I
just wasn't in the mood to sit down at a computer and type out what I was
feeling. I needed to take the time to
rest and reflect.
I
am back with the weekly Tuesday Timeline entry however. And believe me when I say that the subject
could be considered a very "hot" topic. You'll see what I mean in just a few minutes from now.
In
the meantime, it is January 27, and we have some historical events and
celebrity birthdays to get through first.
1606 - The trial of Guy Fawkes and other conspirators in
the "Gunpowder Plot" commences
1785 - The first public university in the United States
- The University of Georgia - is established
1880 - Thomas Jefferson receives the patent on the
incandescent lamp
1888 - The National Geographic Society is founded in
Washington D.C.
1908 - Journalist and publisher William Randolph Hearst,
Jr. (d. 1993) is born
1919 - "Alvin and the Chipmunks" creator Ross
Bagdasarian (d. 1972) is born in Fresno, California
1921 - Actress Donna Reed (d. 1986) is born in Denison,
Iowa
1931 - Author (and creator of Jacob Two-Two) Mordecai
Richler (d. 2001) is born in Montreal, Quebec, Canada
1944 - The 900-day siege of Leningrad is lifted
1945 - The Red Army liberates the inmates still inside
the Auschwitz-Birkenau concentration camp
1967 - Astronauts Gus Grissom, Roger Chaffee, and Edward
White are killed in a fire during a test of the Apollo 1 spacecraft
1973 - The Vietnam War officially ends with the Paris
Peace Accords
1980 - Six American diplomats secretly escape Iran in
what would come to be known as the "Canadian Caper"
1996 - Germany's first observance of International
Holocaust Remembrance Day takes place
2003 - The first selections for the National Recording
Registry are announced by the Library of Congress
2010 - "The Catcher in the Rye" author J.D.
Salinger dies of natural causes at the age of 91
2013 - In Santa Maria, Brazil, 242 people die in a fire
at Kiss Nightclub
And
the following famous faces will be frosting cakes today; James Cromwell, John Witherspoon, Nick Mason, Nedra Talley, Brian Downey, Seth Justman, Tam O'Shaughnessy, Peter Laird, Mimi Rogers, Susanna Thompson, Keith Olbermann, Narciso Rodriguez, Margo Timmins, Mark Moraghan, Bridget Fonda, Alan Cumming, Tricky, Mike Patton, Patton Oswalt, Mark Owen, Josh Randall, Lucy Porter, Jake Pavelka, Rosamund Pike, Davetta Sherwood, and Daisy Lowe.
And
now, on with today's date. I will be
the first to admit that I don't really remember this day well at all (I was
nearly two and three-quarters when it took place), but it was a date that set
the stage for the problems that one entertainer would have until his dying day.
That
date is January 27, 1984.
Again,
I have very vague memories of the year 1984.
It was the year that I turned three, and admittedly everything before
1986 is one gigantic blur. But one
thing that I do seem to remember was that 1984 seemed to be the year of the
soft drink commercials.
Yes,
thirty-one years ago, back when people didn't really know about the harmful
effects of soda pop on the human body, people all over the world were guzzling
down the carbonated beverages that were guaranteed to make you belch at least a
couple of times after consumption.
And
certainly, no two companies battled for soda supremacy quite like Pepsi and
Coca-Cola. Sorry Royal Crown, Shasta,
and Tab.
During
the 1980s, it almost seemed like Coke and Pepsi did everything in their power
to try and get consumers to buy their products. But I think that when it comes to advertising purposes, Pepsi was
clearly the winner of the two. After
all, they became known for their "Pepsi Challenge", their commercials
appealed to a "new generation", and their commercials featured
everyone from Ray Charles and Madonna to the Spice Girls and Britney
Spears. Just have a look at some of the
more memorable commercials below.
I
suppose looking back on it, Pepsi did seem to be the victor of the "Cola
Wars" - at least in the 1980s, anyway.
I don't think consumers really appreciated the "New Coke"
scandal of 1985 anyway.
(Just
one note: Pepsi is now third in sales
overall behind Coke Classic and Diet Coke.
And, who knew that Diet Coke was considered a separate entity from Coke
Classic? You know, never mind. I don't even want to try and make sense of
it.)
Anyway,
back in the 1980s, Pepsi certainly seemed to be the choice of the next
generation. And nobody seemed to
deliver that message any clearer than the "King of Pop" himself,
Michael Jackson!
Michael
Jackson filmed several commercials for the soft drink manufacturer, and Pepsi
became a major sponsor of Jackson's world tours until the early 1990s. And as far back as I can remember, people
always loved seeing Michael Jackson in the Pepsi ads. Even though the commercials were ninety seconds at the longest
(can you imagine a television commercial lasting a minute and a half these
days), the work that went into them was astounding, and the cost of the
commercials to film almost amounted to what a music video would cost. Just have a look at this ad from 1984
featuring a then 12-year-old Alfonso Ribeiro!
And
yes, in 1984, Michael Jackson did film quite a few commercials for Pepsi. But it was on this date thirty-one years ago
that something happened on the set of one of Michael's Pepsi commercials that
some say changed the course of his life forever.
On
January 27, 1984, Michael Jackson reunited with his brothers (who as all of you
know made up the 1970s pop group, The Jackson Five) for a series of Pepsi
commercials that would air throughout 1984.
With the first commercial already filmed, a second one was scheduled to
film at the Shrine Auditorium in Los Angeles.
The set-up was that The Jackson Five would perform on the stage in front
of three thousand extras and the song that they would be singing would be a
reworking of the song "Billie Jean" - a hit single for Jackson in
1982 - to reflect Pepsi being the choice of the new generation. It sounds simple enough, right?
As
part of the commercial, one of the key scenes was the one where Michael Jackson
breaks into the chorus of the commercial jingle. As he sings, he descended down a flight of stairs while an
explosion of pyrotechnics detonated behind him. This was the end result.
However,
there is a sad tale to tell regarding the behind the scenes action of the
filming of this commercial.
On
the sixth take of the day, Jackson was doing his dance moves on the stage and
was about to descend down the stairs as he did the previous five takes when the
pyrotechnics explosion was detonated just a few seconds earlier than the other
five. And Jackson was standing
dangerously close to the explosion when it went off.
So
close that his hair actually ignited and was on fire for at least four or five
seconds before the fire was put out by crew members.
By
the time the fire was put out, Michael Jackson was in absolute pain. He suffered second and third degree burns on
his scalp and face. His hair had been
completely burned off right down to the scalp and according to Jackson's
longtime make-up artist Karen Faye, he had to endure painful migraine headaches
while he was recovering from the burns.
Because Jackson's face had also been badly burned, Jackson had to
undergo some plastic surgery to fix the damage, which included a rhinoplasty
surgery.
Pepsi
settled out of court, and Jackson was awarded a $1.5 million settlement for his
injuries which he donated to the burn unit of the hospital where Jackson was
treated.
However,
many people argue that the accident during the Pepsi commercial left scars
(both physical and psychological) that simply did not heal. At the time that Jackson filmed the Pepsi
commercial, his album "Thriller" was the #1 album for nearly two
years straight. Remember that iconic
album cover?
Well,
due to his injuries, Jackson had to wait until 1987 to release his next album,
"Bad". Note the difference in
Jackson's appearance between 1982 and 1987.
Some
would say that the injuries that Jackson endured from that fire helped fuel his
addiction to plastic surgery in later years, and certainly from the
"Bad" album cover, I can see what they are saying.
And
anyone who has sustained severe burns on their body knows first hand how
painful the recovery process can be.
While none of us can imagine how much physical pain Jackson went
through, some speculate that this accident helped kick off Jackson's well
documented addiction to painkillers - which ultimately lead to his death in
June 2009 at the age of 50.
It's hard to say exactly what factors lead up to
the ultimate passing of "The King of Pop". But I would say that the Pepsi commercial accident could very
well be one major part of where Jackson's problems began. And it's a real shame.
There's lots of
people who are incredibly gung-ho about sporting events. The Stanley Cup
finals. The World Series. Recently, everyone seems to be crazy about the World
Cup of Soccer (or football if you happen to live outside of North America).
I don't like to use
stereotypes to describe a particular scenario, but as a person who was born
male, it almost seems as though it's "expected" that I automatically
like every single sport out there. Baseball, NASCAR, Synchronized Swimming. If
it involves sports of any kind on ESPN, TSN, or even SPIKE-TV, I should be
interested.
But, again. I'm
not.
Even as far back as
I can remember, I never showed much of an interest in physical activity (which
could explain why I was the huskiest one of all in school). I would never read
the Sports page of a newspaper, I was bored to tears by Sports Illustrated
magazine, and I only bought high school football tickets as a way to get out of
class early. To me, sports were just one of those interests that never really
applied to me.
That's not to say
that I avoided sports like the plague. In elementary school, I did play in a
few lunch hour games, but mostly they were in sports that I could do, like
floor hockey, or volleyball. I studied karate as a pre-teen. And, I used to be
a pretty good bowler back in the day. I even took part in the 2009 Bowling for
Miracles tournament through work. So, I'm not overall anti-sports.
But, I think that
was the key to it all. The only sports that I liked were the sports that I
could do without a whole lot of effort. I was pretty good at spiking a
volleyball, and my husky size as a kid meant that I was the perfect goalie for
floor hockey.
Unfortunately,
that's where my sports skills end.
I can't dribble to
save my life in a game of basketball, though I could spell horse faster than
any other kid. When I wasn't missing the ball in baseball, it was making
contact with my face. And don't even get me started on track and field. Can't shot
put. Can't hurdle. Can't triple jump. Heck, even a double jump is a stretch.
I guess my lack of
athletic talent kind of rubbed off on my ability to care about sports. If I
couldn't do them, why should I care about athletes who could? I mean, sure, athletes
could make a lot of money playing the game. Michael Jordan took it one step
further and endorsed hot dogs, sneakers and tighty-whities for serious cash.
But, again, Michael Jordan also had years of training and and success.
Me...well, I eat hot dogs and wear underwear and sneakers...yay me.
I guess I can also
see how athletes are glorified because they do put a lot of effort and passion
into the game. Lots of kids want to be professional basketball players or
pitchers for the MLB. I just wasn't one of them.
I was the worst
athlete in my class. I very well could have been the worst athlete in my
school. It used to bother me in high school, seeing the jocks of the school
getting all these perks. Athletic banquets. Football scholarships, the whole nine
yards. But, now that I look back on it, I'm not bothered by the slightest.
Those jocks found something that they were skilled at and used it to their
advantage. Nothing wrong with that at all.
Just like in my
case, I happen to be skilled in writing down my thoughts and coming up with
occasional zingers. I'm sure that if I work hard enough, I could be a success
as an author, have a career in motivational speaking or advertising...maybe
even become the next Jeff Dunham or George Lopez.
To think that there
were a couple of people in my life who told me that it wasn't 'macho' to not
care about sports. To me, being macho is finding something you're good at and
making a success out of it. Sports just aren't my thing. But, luckily, I've
found something that is.
And, if you wanna
call me fumblethumbs, go right ahead. I wear it like a badge of honour.
Originally written by myself on September 16,
2010...
I have always
been fascinated by colours.
More
importantly, I've always been fascinated by the meanings of colours. Why
colours are used. What makes people decide to use the colours they do, or
wear the colours they wear.
I thought I
would look at it through a variety of different meanings and old
wives tales by using my three favourite colours...but don't worry. I'll
post all the colours of the rainbow up here, just so all of you can look up your
favourite colours and see exactly what they mean to you!
Why don't we start by
looking at a grid of nine random colours and what they mean?
Okay...so you
can basically see what the meanings of the colours are in this grid. But,
here's the ones for my three favourite colours.
Now, looking at
this list...I'm not definitively any one of these colours solely. Take purple for
example. I see myself as a person who could be considered wise, and
possible have some sort of vision. But, my idea of luxury is buying the
more expensive kind of ice cream.
With blue...I am very
affectionate and filled with integrity...but I don't see myself as being the
calmest of people, and let's face it...I have confidence issues.
And, with green...I have done
a lot of growing this past year, and do practice safety and take care of the
environment...but money...I don't have a lot of...LOL.
But, I suppose
if you blended these three colours together, that would be me.
Here's some
other meanings...
Purple can also represent
creativity, enlightenment, and on the flip side, arrogance and mourning.
Once a colour that only the rich nobles could afford, it's now seen as a colour
worn by creative types.
Blue is known to be
the safest global colour, and its meaning usually has to do with spirituality,
calmness, and security...but can also be a colour that represents depression
and technology.
Green usually
represents life, vigor, growth, and good luck...but in some countries, it can
be a bad colour. In China and France, green is a colour that you don't
normally see on packaging. In fact, in China, it is said that a green hat
is a sign that a woman is cheating on her husband!!!
Red is a bold
colour that can be considered bi-polar. On one hand, it represents love,
strength, and speed. On the other hand, it can represent danger,
violence, and warning. Unlike the colour green, red is a colour of good
luck, with people getting red envelopes filled with cash for the Chinese New
Year. It's also the colour of purity in India.
Orange, while not as
bold as red is a warm colour. Meanings include balance, warmth,
enthusiasm, vibrance, flamboyance, and attention-seeking.
Yellow represents
joy, happiness, sunshine, and optimism. On the flip side, it can also
symbolise dishonesty, illness, cowardice, and betrayal.
So, as you can
see...different colours have different meanings.
And, we can
tell a lot about certain pieces of artwork based on the colours that artists
choose to illustrate artwork, magazine covers, and comic books.
Speaking of
comic books, let's analyze a cover.
Let's take a
look at a cover from 2009...Archie's Double Digest #202.
Well, we can
make out some things...the title of the opening story is Archie: Goodbye
Forever. So, we already know that the story is likely not going to be a
happy one. In fact, Archie and Betty are on the cover crying in the
middle of a thunderstorm (where they appear to be struck by lightning).
Notice that the
dominant colours on this cover are black and blue. We know
that black means mystery and death...and we know blue can symbolize depression
and peace. Given these colours are dominant, the colour choices work
because it looks like Archie and Betty are breaking up because he has to
move. The death of a relationship, so to speak. And, to the reader,
unless you read the first two parts, there is a bit of mystery, as you don't
know why Archie is leaving. And, take a look at what Archie is
wearing. He's decked out in blue and white. Now,
the blue could represent Archie's depression...but blue could also represent
sincerity, and peace. Like maybe Archie has made peace with the situation
despite his being unhappy about it. The white in Archie's shirt could
show goodness, light, and hope. Archie's always been squeaky-clean, so
the goodness and light is simple enough...but maybe there's hope that maybe he
doesn't have to leave. And, take a look at Betty's blouse. It's pink. Pink
represents love, sensitivity, romance, compassion...all qualities that if you
read Archie comics, you would know that they best describe Betty Cooper.
In this cover,
I'd say whoever coloured this cover made all the right choices. It
wouldn't look right if the cover was predominantly yellow (a happy
colour). And, the contrasting colours only serves to add a more detailed
explanation to understanding the colour.
Yeah, you can
tell that I've been studying this a bit too long.
But, this
excites me. I'm fascinated by colour.
Just take a look at the
examples I've provided, and see if your favourite colour suits you!
