Hello,
hello ©
By
Michael Casey
This
will be the last piece to go into 2020 Words,
which will have me in a “mask” on the cover, we are in Year of The Covid after
all. Trump hopefully will exit stage right, far right. And we will never see
him again. He has corrupted everything he has touched, and now we have Georgia
on my Mind.
I always
have a title and then away I go, so I had a title for this and I knew the spots
to join and where it would take me, and you. However I get loads of ideas, so
this will be a 3rd idea, and we’ll see together where I go. I’ve been
in pain from my back for a month now, but at least I can walk about the house.
I have not been down the hill or out of the house for a month. Yes, I have to avoid
Covid 19, what with my health record, but I just would not have been able to go
anywhere such is/was the pain. Anyway I discovered an old “Flasher Mac” in my
wardrobe, and I’m using it as a walking duvet, and it’s really warm, though I would
not wear the “Flasher Mac” outside. I recycle everything, always have done for
50 years and more, so it makes me smile when folks lecture, have they new been
poor? Do they have no imagination? Don’t throw-away, use again, or give away,
or the mean sell you their S*&%, to
paraphrase my dad, or to be exact, people
are so mean they wouldn’t sell you their S*&%.
What’s
that got to do with anything? Well I’m forming an idea as I write, make it up
as I go along, but I do have an enormous reservoir, so I just tap it. My dad I
remember used to say Hello Dear, how are you? Only a father of six can say
that, without it being misconstrued, one uncle a farmer user to say, Hello
Michael my darling young man as he slapped my knee in a bar, he was a father of
five by the way. So a Hello, really does make a difference. I myself in my
hotel days, Crowne Plaza Birmingham NEC, 2002 to 2005, I used to boom hello at
everybody. I was like a puppy dog welcoming everybody. And I was told by the guests
I was the best thing in the hotel, I’ll allow myself to reveal the truth, no flasher
mac included, now that it’s so long ago. And yes it was the most Welcoming of
Hotels.
Down the
hill, I enjoy saying hello when I do go to the shops, and old Annie up the road
from our house says she goes down for the company, she is 80 plus now. It is
all these little social interactions which form the chattering cement of our
society, and yes I coined that phrase in
1987 when I first wrote The Butcher The Baker and The Undertaker, just in case
anybody wants to call me a thief of words. Chattering cement binds us, and in the
old days in the butcher’s there as a chair to sit on for any weary customer,
and that too is in my comic novel. Maybe it’s because of the style, the ordinary
people that it’s read in translation, up to 10 different languages on the same
day, and I have readers in 80 countries now. It is the universality of things
that make them popular, though I may be dead before any recognition comes. So
long as my daughters read all my files, then they have part of me with them
forever.
People say hello, and
fat farty Frank is missed because his echo was not there one day. I didn’t
reach for the air freshener today, why’s that? Has anybody seen Frank, you mean
fat farty Frank. No, I was wondering why I did not have to open a window. Now
that was option 2 of a story I could have written, but instead you are getting
option 3, as a test you can write a one page story for yourselves, then translate
it into English for Queens, not that Marg, ever reads my stuff, Marg stands for
butter, or is it Majesty. I’d tell anybody
to kiss my a*&^ if they wanted to be called Majesty. You can make a stink
about that, and yes fat farty Frank had fallen downstairs, but the shopkeepers
came and found him. Just as in The Butcher The Baker and The Undertaker the
shopkeepers save the day, and the life of a child, you can read the book
for yourselves via my wordpress https://michaelgcaseyfrombirminghamengland.wordpress.com/
or even
buy my original English on Amazon https://www.amazon.co.uk/Michael-Casey/e/B00571G0YC/ref=dp_byline_cont_ebooks_1
So why
is a hello so important? It means we recognise each other, we notice each other,
we are not a company of strangers. StatMR where in 1978 I started in computers,
market research into alcohol sales, yes
really. It was renown as a company of friends, people did not want to go home,
and such was nature of the work it involved long long hours. I could list all
the names, but they know who they are, I’ll just say hello to Gill with a G,
because I liked what she said about my writing, I lead people up the garden
path.
So this
Covid 19, 2020 year, has brought some of us to our knees, but on your knees can
be a very interesting position. I could list what I mean, but some of you are
ahead of me, so I’ll just leave it there as Gill slaps me. I was talking about
tying up my shoelaces, it’s all in your mind, on y soit qui mal y pense. Now
make way at the bar, StatsMR are here to do their after work, market research
into alcohol. So you say hello to them as I say good bye to Covid 19.
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