Morning conversation with the youngest lamblet... she's getting her coat on, playing with a fake worm, and waiting for the bus:
"Mom? Do you ever notice being alive?"
"Hmmm? What do you mean??"
"I mean, sometimes I'm really aware that I'm alive. It's funny because I feel so alive it's almost like I'm dreaming... and sometimes when I'm dreaming I feel like I'm awake, but I'm not, so it's odd to be awake and feel like you're dreaming."
"Yes, I know that feeling, actually, both of those feelings. Do you often notice you're alive?"
"Well, I don't really notice it a lot at school, but I do at other times, like when I'm just enjoying something. Everything seems like it glows. Things don't glow at school very often."
"I think things would glow at school more often if they weren't so busy making sure you'll pass the standardized tests...."
"Sometimes I don't like the life cycle. You're born, you live, you die... and then what?"
"Well, some people say you don't fully die... just your bod. You know that feeling you have when you're really alive? Some people say that part goes on, you just shed this vehicle. I'd like to think they're right. I'd like to think that since energy can't die, but only changes form, the spark that is us somehow goes on... but in case it doesn't, it's a good thing to really enjoy the now and to not forget that feeling alive feeling, ok??"
"Ok. Everything seems really alive right now so that's good."
And with that, the bus was coming up the block and it was time for her to head out. As she walked, she looked as it this were the first time she'd stepped foot on the planet. I kind of wanted some of what she was having...
Serious Brando response: That is a wonderful story, and I think your answer about the cycle of life was very eloquent, touching, and accessible to a child. That's a nice bit of parenting there.
Standard Brando response: I feel very alive when I'm listening to Rush.
Posted by: Brando | February 26, 2009 at 09:30 AM
Well, that bus is not taking her to a continuance of bliss. It's more a ride through a gauntlet.
Posted by: Bill Stankus | February 26, 2009 at 09:31 AM
Thank you Brando.
As far as Rush goes... I'm sure if you see them in your afterlife, you'll be in heaven. If I do, I've obviously gone to hell. :)
Bill- I did notice the bus said "Buzz Kill" on the side. :(
Posted by: Jennifer | February 26, 2009 at 09:52 AM
Aaah, to be young again!
Posted by: Adorable Girlfriend | February 26, 2009 at 09:54 AM
Serious Snag response: I agree with Brando. It also brings to mind a comment by a friend of mine that he has never in his life felt more alive than when he was a eight-year-old riding his bike down a steep hill.
Standard Snag response: I feel very alive when I'm screaming at my kids to leave the last piece of bacon for me.
Posted by: Snag | February 26, 2009 at 10:53 AM
Serious Pinko response: I'm glad you didn't go with "we're worm food, kiddo" without going whole hog on the eaven-hay.
Standard Pinko response: We're just all worm food, kiddo. What do you say to going whole on some hog? That would be heaven.
Posted by: Pinko Punko | February 26, 2009 at 11:22 AM
What I meant was "while also not going whole hog on the eaven-hay"
Posted by: Pinko Punko | February 26, 2009 at 11:23 AM
Aye. The Metra train says buzz kill on the side of it as well....especially since they discontinued the bar-car service....
Posted by: Grizzled | February 26, 2009 at 12:32 PM
To quote the Bukowski poem Blue Girl recently quoted: "Let it enfold you."
Posted by: Dan Leo | February 26, 2009 at 03:23 PM
I've linked to this before, but have a little of what she is having...
Posted by: fish | February 26, 2009 at 04:18 PM
Serious Snag response.
As everybody, I recognize the feeling. I still get it; most often when somebody is doing loud things to musical instruments. Recently, it has happened during the Musical Box, Soul Asylum, Okkervil River, The Mountain Goats....
And of course, last summer at Summerfest, Rush; Young Pilgrim also attended, one of his first 3 hour concerts.
But also, once in a while I get what Tom Waits called The Feel at a drafting table....
Posted by: zombie rotten mcdonald | February 26, 2009 at 05:46 PM
Also: Dan, Harold and Maude is one of those things that made me a Pilgrim and a Zombie. Wonderful.
Posted by: zombie rotten mcdonald | February 26, 2009 at 05:49 PM
I'll take responses like these. Reading the real and the silly comments from people I don't know, yet lahve, makes me feel a little more alive... that... and water coloring dissected goats!
And... the thunderstorm we had today. Ahhhhhhhhhh!
Posted by: Jennifer | February 26, 2009 at 05:54 PM
ZRM- they we placed close together, but I believe fish put up the Harold and Maude link and Dan quoted the wonderful Bukowski poem.
Posted by: Jennifer | February 26, 2009 at 05:55 PM
Nice post Jen. Don't we all wish we were that aware of being alive to the point that things glow. Great kids there.
Posted by: R.D. Ray | February 26, 2009 at 06:49 PM
I feel very alive when a baby is trying to push herself butt-first out of my side.
Posted by: Kathleen in Oakland | February 26, 2009 at 07:57 PM
yes, Jen. Grammar zombies may not have adequate reading comprehension, and are not necessarily aware of all internet traditions.
Plus, I'd like to think there is a connection between Bukowski and Harold and Maude
Posted by: zombie rotten mcdonald | February 26, 2009 at 07:59 PM
I think there probably is a connection. I just wanted to give credit where credit was due. :)
K- nothing more fun than the cantilevered baby!
Rex- thanks!
Posted by: Jennifer | February 26, 2009 at 08:48 PM
I love love love this post!! Makes me want to have kids.....wait...wait...nope, it's past. I'll just enjoy everyone else's stories. This is one of the good ones!!
Posted by: Von | February 26, 2009 at 10:07 PM
I love the standardized test comment!
Posted by: Shannon Erin | February 27, 2009 at 04:39 PM