So I looked...rough. But the goal of this was not to just make myself look like a beat up night walker (that was just a side effect). I actually wanted to learn how to do this skill for a variety of reasons. One, I wanted to know what took so long for Elizabeth to get ready. Now I know the answer to that. With the amount of brushes and containers and powders that erupted from her kit, it's amazing that we get out the door in the first place.
More importantly than that, however, was the fact that if I have a daughter, I'd like to be able to help her with anything. I'm hoping to be her Superman, and that I will be able to handle any problem that she throws my way. And if Elizabeth is out of town one day, and my potential daughter needs help with her make-up, then I wanted to be able to show her how it's done.
It's looking like my future daughter will turn out looking like a clown hooker. Wonderful.
I have learned a lot of things this month. I've learned how to bake a variety of goods, from breads to cakes to Danish treats. I've learned how to do a handstand...and I broke stuff in the process. I learned how to play the noseflute and the violin and the spoons, and I learned how to change a filter in a car. I learned how to start my day off with a cup of french press coffee, and how to crochet. I learned how to throw a curveball and how to curve a bowling ball and how to throw cards.
I learned how to light paint and how to jump off a 855 foot building and live to tell the tale. I learned how to juggle, both balls and bottles. I learned how do hair and makeup, and how to do reflexology. I improved my golf game, and I hula hooped, and I learned how to shag. I cursed in Yiddish and sang in sign language and I can now recite the Greek alphabet. If you want a Pimm's Cup, come my way. If you want something quilled, I can do that too. I hope to get buff from the Olympic style lifts that I can do now.
I can do a cartwheel now...kind of. And I can play a mean round of "London Rummy." And when it's time to go home, I can pack up my shirt in less than five seconds.
It was a really, really busy month.
But the biggest thing that I learned this month is that everyone, and I mean EVERYONE, knows how to do something. It was funny, but almost everyone I asked to teach me something had to think about it. "I don't know how to do anything," or "I don't know what I can teach you," were common responses. But in the end, they came up with something. And that's what I enjoyed most about this month. I got to learn the hidden talents of my co-workers and friends. I got to see a side of them that I normally don't get to see. I couldn't have done that if I had simply Googled the answers.
Joe Cristy said something pretty profound as we were walking back from the field after my curveball lesson. He said that people naturally want to impart knowledge onto someone else, and I wholeheartedly agree with that. Wisdom, in any shape or form, is how we are able to live on through our friends and our families and our children. We want to make sure that the people that are here after us are going to be okay when we are gone. Teaching them something is a way of ensuring that at least one part of life won't be a mystery to them.
I close this month a little wiser and a lot grateful for all of my mentors, teachers, and gurus. Not just during this month, but for all of those people throughout my life who have taken the time to show me how to do something. They were opening up a little part of themselves when they did that. And no Internet search will ever rival that kind of connection.
I'm going to continue this spirit of learning throughout the year, so check back from time to time to see what else I'm learning. Thank you for following along, I hoped you've enjoyed it. And I hope you learned something.