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Friday, September 30, 2011

Stand All Ye Faithful

   Not long ago I realized a bitter truth; I’d been turning a blind eye to our environmental problems. I did very little recycling and took my gas guzzling car to places I could have, and should have, walked. My studio was downtown and I decided to take the bus to work. Leaving my car in the garage made me feel like part of the solution instead of part of the problem.
     That first day, the bus was only partially full when I climbed aboard. I had one of the double seats to myself, but eventually someone plunked down beside me, a chatty morning person with solutions to all of the world’s problems. The next day a woman on the seat beside me applied make-up and doused herself with perfume. And more disturbing, several passengers informed me that I have a face that reminds them of someone owing them money. By the time we’d arrive downtown it was standing room only.
     While it’s true that I’m quite a chatterbox, in the morning I need a few hours and several cups of coffee to rev up. I just wanted to be left alone to enjoy a quiet ride. I started bringing books with me; surely I’d be left alone if my nose were buried in a book. But this was not the case. Common comments were:
     “What are you reading?” 
     “Is that book any good?”
     “I liked the movie better.”
     “I read that; the woman’s uncle was the murderer.”
     One morning I opened my briefcase to pull out a new action adventure, but in my haste I’d accidentally grabbed our dusty copy of the Bible.  
      As an art history enthusiast, I was familiar with most of the stories, thanks to great painters’ fascination with the Bible, but in truth I’d never actually read it. With nothing else to occupy me, I began to do so. I started with the beginning…literally.
     Halfway to work I looked up and noticed something odd. The bus, as usual, was filled to capacity but the seat beside me remained vacant. I watched as additional passengers clamored aboard, eying the empty seat beside me but looking warily at the book in my hand before moving to the back of the bus, where they preferred to stand.
     This went on for several weeks. I assumed my fellow passengers were afraid I'd look up from my Bible and start quoting scriptures at them. So long as that Bible was in my hands or on my lap I was spared being disturbed by someone sitting down beside me. No one prattled in my ear or made my eyes water with their perfume. No one said I resembled a person who owed them money. 
     No wonder they call it “The Good Book!” 


13 comments:

  1. Thanks for the tip...... I find self help books on controlling your rage work as well.....

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  2. Hummm...do you think there's a market for Bible bookcovers? You could cover your favorite paperback with a fake bible cover and read interuption free on the bus.

    Thanks for stopping by my blog.
    Jann aka #1Nana (I still am having trouble logging in to Google accounts so I always show up as anonymous.)

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  4. That's funny. I'd have thought the whole bus would have been singing hymns.

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  5. Found you on Benchmark 60. It's not often I see someone who's more of a newbie than I am ... so lemme welcome to the blogosphere!

    Love your posts so far. I have a few friends and relatives who are lawyers. They are perfectly nice people, until they go into "lawyer mode," and then they change completely, like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. It's amazing.

    But, I'm not quite sure I believe ... I mean, I think your tongue is in your cheek about getting those whistles -- maybe b/c I'm jealous of the people who came up with some good ideas, and I can't think of a thing!

    Anyway, stop over for a visit. Let's be fiends.

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  6. I am so glad you found my blog so I could find and follow yours in return. THANK YOU. This is great stuff and any friend of chocolate is a friend of mine.

    Glad you found a way to keep an empty seat by your side...the powers of the Holy Book.

    Now I'm off to read your Almost Death by Chocolate post.

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  8. PS Sorry..I accidentally posted twice, so now I'm posting a third time to explain my mistake. =)

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  9. Hi, I came via English Rider's blog and I have to say, I like what I'm seeing. I.m following now. Now what's all this talk of chocolate....

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  10. I think I just found a solution to the mall kiosk worker problem. To avoid getting snagged by the kiosk worker, I usually fake a cell phone call. Carrying a Bible would do it, too.

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  11. LOL This was AWESOME!! I can see it all now - like some sort of shield was around you. I'll definitely keep this in mind for those times when peace and quiet is particularly desireable (although I must admit, I do read the Bible occasionally anyway, for Peace ;-).. I don't have the whole Google Friends things, so I won't be following you that way - but I'm adding you to my Blogroll where the name of your blog will show daily :)

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  12. LOL This was AWESOME!! I can see it all now - like some sort of shield was around you. I'll definitely keep this in mind for those times when peace and quiet is particularly desireable (although I must admit, I do read the Bible occasionally anyway, for Peace ;-).. I don't have the whole Google Friends things, so I won't be following you that way - but I'm adding you to my Blogroll where the name of your blog will show daily :)

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