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What was my perfect moment?Elementary
We moved from the east coast to Colorado between my 3rd and 4th grade years. Of my early school life in New Jersey, I remember just a few things:
- that our principal's name was Mr. Schank (but he was really nice in spite of his unfortunate moniker).
- that all the other kids went to either Catechism or Hebrew School and I was left out (I am still surprised that Protestantism isn't considered a minority religion in this country, based on my early template).
- that Dad helped me bring up a low grade in "shows initiative" by doing an extra assignment that involved soaking a chicken bone in vinegar to make it rubbery.
- that we used to square dance in gym class.
I loved square dancing in gym class. It was the only thing I loved about gym class. After we moved to a school district that didn't have square dancing in its curriculum, I didn't square dance for 40+ more years (except for one of the first dates Roger and I had -- a wedding reception for his British friend who married a Kentucky girl and that included high tea and square dancing).
This month our CSA closed its inaugural season with a harvest festival. My sister Tami and I took our kids to pick up our last share of veggies and to take part in the kids crafts and farm tour.
Little did I know I was in for live music, a Caller, and...........square dancing!
Son, Nephew, Daughter and I do-si-do'ing
As the bluegrass band started pickin', the Caller rallied dancers of all ages. Not many grownups took him up on the offer, but I sprang right up from my hay bale as soon as I realized I was going to have the chance to re-create fond memories from my early childhood -- with my children.
The Caller did not disappoint. He went on for more than an hour and covered a broad repertoire. Early on, I realized I was having a moment and mouthed "PERFECT MOMENT" to Tami, still with her baby daughter and husband on the hay bale, who, through sister shorthand, knew exactly what I wanted her to do.
I learned anew how to honor my partner, promenade, right-hand star, allemande left, do the Virginia Reel and Cumberland Reel, do-si-do and circle left.
In the still-warm early fall air and the soft pre-dusk light, there with my past and my future, I had a moment of perfectly square-shaped bliss.
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Lori Lavender Luz writes regularly at LavenderLuz.com about parenting and living mindfully. Her book, The Open-Hearted Way to Open Adoption will be published by Rowman & Littlefield and available in March, 2013. She lives in Denver and on Twitter she's @LavLuz.
The next Perfect Moment Monday event will begin November 26.
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