When
I grow up, I wanna be…And you could reel off
half
a dozen dreams of who or what you would aspire
to
be—someone noteworthy,
someone
of valor and prestige,
someone
with knowledge and talent,
someone
admirable who really, really
excelled
at what they did.
Mostly
someone gifted who enjoyed
every
moment of the life they lived,
someone
cautious with burning desires.
How
many of you have ever achieved even a semblance
of
what could have become of you in your lifetime?
You
can’t do that, you’ve been told. You can’t make a
decent
living doing such a thing. There are millions of artists,
musicians,
writers, actors and dancers out there who never
achieve
the limelight they seek. You need to bite the bullet,
bear
your own cross and do what you need to do in order to
support
yourself and others who rely on you for their security.
Never
once did my parents ask me what I wanted to be when
I
grew up. And thusly, they never prepared me for achieving
the
reality my dreams. They were children of the Great
Depression
and World War II. They themselves were raised to
do
what they needed to do. The hell with your wishes and
dreams.
They were given no choices; they knew no other way.
For
them it was an open and closed book matter of sensibility—
you
did what was expected of you.
And
for years I carried that misguided sentiment drummed
into
my head. And yes, it worked to some degree, but mostly
I
was unfulfilled, unhappy, acquiescing to society.
But,
after a lifetime spent as a regular 8 to 5, work-a-day
Joe,
I was eventually able to break the mold.
In
began when I became worthless to those who would
discourage
and use me. It was then that I found worthiness
in
myself. Don’t get me wrong, I’m all for doing what needs
to
be done. And now wiser at the age of 73, I find that all
which
needs my doing has been done. And left behind is a
long
line of misguided and unnecessary crap which no
longer
needs to involve me.
Today,
I scatter a breadcrumb trail of pictures and words which
appropriately
and pleasingly defines me. Follow my course, and
at
the end, that is where you shall find me.
-30-
Chris
Hanch 5-11-2020
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