Wednesday, December 7, 2016

Wordplay Wednesday™ December 07, 2016 – Saltbox



Home for the Holidays … 

 
For the majority of us “home” is a warm and welcoming word … filled with feelings of love, gratitude, and pleasure. (And could also have us practicing our most magnanimous manners to ignore any family or friends’ angst from the rest of the year.)

It doesn’t much matter if it’s a sprawling ranch, a gilded city penthouse, a boat in the harbor, an urban condo, a crowded apartment building, a modest single-story abode, or a …

SALTBOX (sôltʹbäksʹ) n. – 1) a box for salt, with a sloping lid; 2) a house, as in colonial New England, shaped somewhat like this, having two stories in front and one at the rear, and a gable roof with a much longer slope at the rear. [WW #89]

“Home” might not be so largely detailed as a saltbox—it could be nothing more than a room in a stranger’s house. But if that ten-by-ten space holds you, your possessions, and your memories, it’s home.

Appreciating your saltbox, whatever its connotation, occurs more often this time of year; but for an alarmingly growing population, “home” is a painful and elusive term.

Seniors. The Voice of San Diego recently reported, “National studies predict further increases in senior homelessness. The National Alliance to End Homelessness, a D.C.-based policy group, has estimated the senior homeless population could rise 33 percent nationally between 2010 and 2020 – and more than double by 2050.”

In San Diego, just reported as the 16th best run city in the country, the issue has already exploded. Says the Voice, “The number of adults over 55 living on streets countywide more than doubled from 2015 to 2016 – and the problem is only expected to get worse.”

I challenge our local government to show just how well it’s run—take steps NOW to significantly decrease this trend before the next big economic downturn. (Ya-all know, there is always another around the corner—it’s just a matter of when.)

Of course, homelessness is a horrendous issue for all ages; but following the Great Recession, Seniors are especially vulnerable. Too many lost jobs and more than our share, kicked out of the workforce. Coupled with age-related medical issues, exacerbated by living on the streets, creates a double-whammy.
http://www.servingseniors.org/homeless-prevention/ 
What can you do to help a homeless Senior where you live?  

Scroll below for a list of organizations helping Seniors in San Diego. Look for branches in your area, and local organizations that work with your city, county, and state agencies. Connect with your elected officials. Develop a way for your business or community to help homeless Seniors.

It isn’t all about dollars—and don’t just talk about it. Volunteer, donate goods, help organize, or simply spread the word to those who can make a difference. The more who take up the mantle for Seniors in need, the fewer will be homeless for the Holidays.

Remember, adrift Seniors were once you—with family, friends, and a home. Life happens.

Everyone deserves a Home for the Holidays. It doesn’t have to be a saltbox or a castle. A room will do.

Word Challenge: SALTBOX. Don’t let someone’s saltbox be a cardboard box on the street. Help. And tell the world how, as you fit saltbox into your week of homey Holiday writings.


                       


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Wednesday, November 30, 2016

Wordplay Wednesday™ November 30, 2016 – Caseous



Cheesy, Chintzy, or Charming? 

I’ve got it! The perfect word for you to describe a really cheesyChristmas gift, without offending your favorite aunt …
http://www.zazzle.com/cheesy+christmas+gifts 
CASEOUS (kāʹsē ɘs) adj. – of or like cheese. [WW #88]

While this word mostly applies to food, cheesy as related to chintzy, often comes to mind when unwrapping Holiday presents.

But as the festive paper falls away, and you struggle to compose your facial features to thank her, think caseous. It sounds so much more elegant … “Why, dah-lng auntie, it’s so perfectly caseous!” 

She’ll never know it’s your next white elephant party contribution.

http://www.winecountrygiftbaskets.com/
Although the caseous gift may go in your bin of New Year garage sale items, remember that it ISN’T the gift … it’s the thought that counts. Truly, there is no price on love and affection. Pour her a glass of wine, and give her a warm and fuzzy hug.

Word Challenge: CASEOUS. Cheesy to one person is a blessing to another. Keep your caseous thoughts in perspective as you fit it into your week of gracious Holiday writings.


     
                  


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Wednesday, November 23, 2016

Wordplay Wednesday™ November 23, 2016 – Mazer



At Thanksgiving, the Size of Your Goblet Matters! 

Ah, the smell of Turkey and all the trimmings from Thanksgivings past are filling the air as we anticipate another family feast.

Get-togethers with close and extended family can be a daunting event. So many of us are spread far and wide, and when convening for a festive day, we often find we no longer have anything in common, except tired stories of yesteryear.

Conversation lags—or worse—someone mentions the “P” word (politics), or the “R” word (religion) and supper devolves into stone cold silence.

Don’t let that happen to you!  

Amaze your family and friends with a magnanimous toast … raise your glass to another fine meal (regardless of the truth in that statement), and welcome their warm and fuzzy presence, “May your glass of wine always be as full as your heart and tummies.”

While you’re thinking ... “And may the wine supply never run out as I count the seconds on the clock until this is over!” *

MAZER (māʹzɘr) n. – a large drinking bowl or goblet, originally of hard wood, probably maple, later of metal. [WW #87]

With mazer in hand, you may find that one gem in the room who shares your viewpoint and appreciates your skewed sense of humor. The day has merit after all. 

The bigger the mazer the better. Happy Thanksgiving one and all!

Word Challenge: MAZER. Eat, drink, and be merry with your mazer, as you fit it into your week of drunken … um … Holiday writings.


                       
 

* The obligatory disclaimer for those who won’t care anyway, and those who misconstrue my wine comments to mean you can be drunk and disorderly—you are SO wrong. Not that you’ll take my advice, but … Always drink (and don’t drive) responsibly. :-)

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Wednesday, November 16, 2016

Wordplay Wednesday™ November 16, 2016 – Irrupt


Fair Fights and Gracious Winners / Losers  

Is that a myth? Has society ever been that way?

Perhaps it’s only a small number of us who want to live in a somewhat civilized world. Apparently most everyone—especially those who have nothing to do all day, but carp and complain on Social Media and brawl in the streets—would prefer to fight dirty and fling mud.

Never has that been more evident than in this election year, when we have learned more about ourselves and those in power, than we ever truly wanted. Ignorance can indeed, be bliss.

Many dirty little secrets from decades ago actually prove only what we have always known but didn’t want to admit—even those in power are nothing more than human. And obviously, the average human is no pillar of virtue.

From our most revered presidents, certainly our once-admired sports figures, and let’s not forget our golden celebs and the whole entertainment industry, to local notables—in the past decade, we’ve been inundated with exposures of the most disreputable kind.

The problem is discerning the difference between disgraceful and criminal. Unfortunately, Social Media—that mob mentality body of know-it-alls—plays judge, jury, and hangman, whether its collective position is right or wrong, after the facts are revealed.

No one is safe from the “politically correct police” of Social Media. Our idols all have been found to hide warts and worse in their respective closets, viciously flung open for our seedy, voyeuristic inspection.

Frankly m’dears, I don’t give a tinker’s damn.

What I do care about is how any of it affects me—and contrary to media reports, there are millions of others who feel the same way—we just aren’t prone to wasting our precious time on Social Media vilifying people we don’t KNOW, or taking to the streets in violent distractions …

IRRUPT (i ruptʹ) vi. – 1) to burst suddenly or violently; 2 to increase abruptly in size of population. [WW #86]

Please don’t irrupt into indignation at my words—those who live in tolerance and demonstrate PEACEFULLY and constructively, often change the world. I speak my irritation for those who are paid to disrupt with their irruptions, and those who physically and mentally bully anyone who doesn’t see the world through their irruptive, black-eyed glasses.

Isn’t it strange that we staunchly defend our right to speak, yet individually and socially, we condemn those who speak counter to our beliefs, and worse, pass judgement on what is deemed “politically incorrect”?