Was
sitting on my bed last night. Just
listening. Listening to the raindrops
thrashing against the windows between the growling anger of the dark open sky
while the occasional flash of lightning peeked invasively through the slits of
my bedroom blinds.
Can
you see me? Like can you imagine
me?
Or
anyone. A woman. A blow-up doll, Cruz? Anybody.....listening to the raindrops
thrashing against the window between the growling anger of the dark open sky
while the occasional flash of lightning peeks invasively through the slits of
their bedroom blinds? 'Cause if you
can't then Ima have to polish up on my scene setting attempts.
Reminded
me of just how much we take things for granted.
Until we don't have them anymore.
I'll be the first to admit. I
take olives for granted on purpose. Just
like I do these love handles of mine.
It's a conscious decision that I make on a daily basis and the mere fact
that I have to make it on a daily basis should tell you that, some things like
others, have a possessive streak in them that no amount of "for granted
taking" will get them to leave you alone!
I'm
pretty sure that I'm amongst the general public who've quickly ceased to
complain whenever we step outside and have to then run like the devils chasing
us to our cars in the hope that maybe twelve drops would get us as opposed to
oh? IIIII dunno------maybe none, if we
used the umbrella that just lays motionless in the boot of our cars because
lemme tell you.....tomatoes!?! Are almost R20 per kg these days! Chutney has now become a luxury. The universe has gone to ruins peeeeeoplllle! My son is so addicted to egg chutney, he even suggested adding it to the Christmas Day menu! Well? Now like Coloureds' prawns and crab once a year at Christmas time feast, he might very well get his wish!
I’ve
never been one to enjoy the rain. Gimme
sunshine any day. But reality has a way
of forcing you to rethink your views.
And the reality right now is that farm animals are dying and so are the
crops. So ofcourse, it will affect the
prices, like it or not.
My
mum has always said, "Always make
sure you have onions, potatoes and tomatoes in your kitchen. When times are tough, at least you're able to
make CHUTNEY! Or fried chips! Or potato curry!"
Hmmmmmmmpf!
Meanwhile?!? Back at the fruit and veggie store? They're tryna make it a compulsory fresh
produce purchasing ritual to have you standing there staring dreadfully at the
chalked price board above the tomatoes thinking twice about heeding the words
of our mothers. And that's not
cute. 'Cause then what? The Ten Commandments mean nothing anymore?! It didn't say "Honour your mother and father------------sometimes!" It didn't say, ".......when the tomato prices allow!?!" Did it?!?
So
there we stand, torn between breaking the budget to buy freakin’ tomatoes and regarding
our mother's well intended advice while the powers that be watch us vegetable-needing
fools through the camera's from their secret location up in the roof giggling
about, "Come check it out, she’s
thinking-----Chutney or no chutney....Bwaaa-ha-ha-ha-ha?" I dunno what's worse! Having to actually contemplate buying three
instead of fifteen!! Or?!? Or! Knowing
that we cannnnn grow them ourselves but we're a little too lazy for that!
Even
for that though, we'd still need the rain!
So?!? I guess we've got some
serious thinking to do. About being
thankful for what we have, when it actually matters and not simply when we’re well
over the doorstep of a drought!
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